Chapter 322: Returning to the Heart Like an Arrow
"Hehe, since I'm so happy, when I get to your sect, Brother Jin must treat me well! How about fulfilling the friendship of landlords? ”
Shen Wangshu was a little bit aggressive, he was a clear-eyed person who had already seen Jin Shanlai's sweat, and he was not sensitive to him, the son of Shiqing.
However, he was enjoying it, and he had to rush to pinch this oily and smooth Jin Shanlai in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the key figure in this lost and recovered mystery, Shen Wangshu's mood was overflowing.
I have to be cheeky and knead Jin Shanlai, as if this long night can't wait for dawn!
"Hehe, I, I'll go back to the master's door and copy the disciple's precepts a hundred times first! Mr. Shi Qing is a distinguished guest of my master's sect, and it is too late to think that my master will entertain you personally! Hehehe. ”
For the first time, Jin Shanlai thanked Senior Sister Dai for her strict discipline of him!
Without such a conscientious and conscientious life as Senior Sister Dai Lingyu, how could he avoid this embarrassing Shen Wangshu and thrive?
Thank you to the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Dai family!
"Shi Qing Gongzi!"
was teasing like this, and suddenly there was a report from the subordinate of the Flying Fish Village in front of him, but it was Shi Qinggongzi who stepped forward to say something.
In the distance, several people from Flying Fish Village gathered around the carriage containing the corpses, talking to each other without knowing what they were talking about.
The others wanted to go up and have a look, but were kept out.
It's a big deal.
"It's coming! Brother Kim, I'll come when I go. Shen Wangshu said goodbye very politely, and rode his horse all the way to the front.
Call...... Kim Sun-rae felt that he was about to die of emaciation.
Looking up at the half-bright and half-sleepy night sky, I only hoped that Shen Wangshu would never come back.
"What did my brother say to you?" Kim Sun-rae's foal is cute-looking, and it is especially popular.
One is gone, and another is coming.
The sound was also familiar, but it blended into the night, rustling around the bamboo forest, and it was still as cold and arrogant as ever.
This is not an inquiry, but a question.
Of course, the person who came was Deng Ranxing! He didn't care about the important things that happened before, but he only cared about what Jin Shanlai did.
Can the senior brother talk to people all the way?
Hell yes!
"It's just small talk! There is no nutrition, but where to think of it, hehe, Shi Qing Gongzi is probably a little sleepy. So find someone to talk to to relieve your fatigue! Jin Shanlai held his mascot pig in front of him to suppress evil spirits, and teased with a smirk.
Tsk, this smile, I felt my face hurt.
It turns out that the fake smile is really sad. He Jin Shanlai also wants to be paralyzed, he doesn't want to laugh!
"Heh, small talk? My brother and I grew up together, and they don't talk as much as they talk to you tonight. In this way, you can also make small talk with me another day, and I will ask Kim Sunlai for your advice. There must be a knack for this small talk, otherwise, how can you make my senior brother look the other way?! ”
Deng Ranxing's crimson forehead gem was pierced with a cold and hard light, and he glanced at the three promiscuous boys who were still mixed up in Hongyanmen, and walked away with a lively spirit.
"Your uncle!" Jin Shanlai secretly cursed to himself, is it tolerable or unbearable.
Shen Wangshu is interrogating prisoners! It's just that there is no evidence! Chat about your sister!
All of a sudden, Kim Sun-rae suddenly became impatient to go into retreat and copy the disciple's precepts a hundred times. It really didn't work, so he decided to copy it two hundred times and prepare all the shares that Senior Sister Dai would punish him next time.
The so-called be prepared!
I hope to avoid these rivals and leave Rhino Horn Mountain!
The decision was made, and Kim Shanlai was like an arrow.
Shen Wangshu watched for a while at the carriage carrying the corpses of the demon cultists, and then lowered the curtain again. It didn't say what it was, but it didn't start, and it didn't spread out and move on.