"Damn! the big school girls are just different!"

"Tsk, this figure! Oh, this twisting of the waist is even more amazing, it's really warped!"

"Shake, shake!

A man dressed as a scholar lay in the grass without disgust, looking at a female warrior practicing swordsmanship not far away.

The swordsmanship of the female warrior was a little jerky, and the complex sword moves required a lot of effort to complete the fight coherently.

And it is precisely because of the jerkiness of the female warrior's swordsmanship, after a movement, the convex is convex, and the warped is shaky.

"This dude...... Isn't it a bit low?"

Although he couldn't see the scholar's expression, just from his excited voice, Wang Zheng could judge that this scholar's masturbation was really ......

A gust of wind blew, Wang Zheng also followed the example of the scholar lying in the grass, looking at the scholar who was close at hand, Wang Zheng said with a smile:

"Dude, what are you looking at?"

When the scholar heard this, he didn't look back and said: "Look at the girl, do you need to say it? Dude, look at this little white rabbit, jumping and jumping, it almost makes my heart jump out." ”

However, after this sentence was spoken, the scholar immediately reacted, Nima, someone, why did you appear next to me unconsciously?

The scholar suddenly looked sideways, and the look was Wang Zheng's smiling expression: "Look at it together?"

"Wang, Wang, Wang Zheng?!"

"Do you know me?" Wang Zheng smiled, waiting for the scholar's explanation. Today, if this scholar doesn't tell the reason, Wang Zheng doesn't mind taking his sacrificial knife.

Looking at Wang Zheng's bright white teeth, thousands of thoughts flashed through the scholar's mind, and finally nodded towards Wang Zheng with a solemn expression:

"Brother Wang's name is naturally thunderous below. No, I heard that Brother Wang is on this Taihua Mountain, so the younger brother carefully sneaked into Taihua Mountain, in order to be able to admire Brother Wang's demeanor. ”

"Yes, go on. Wang Zheng was unmoved.

"This admiration, the little brother is on the wrong path. I just happened to meet this junior sister practicing swords here, and the younger brother was overjoyed when he saw the hunting, and he only felt that the swordsmanship of the Taihua Sect had infinite reason hidden in it, no wonder he could cultivate such an amazing and brilliant character as Brother Wang. ”

The scholar had a straight face, and in a trance, he seemed to be a great Confucian, with righteousness in his heart between heaven and earth.

Looking at the changes in the scholars, Wang Zheng was stunned. I thought that my skin was still thick enough, but I didn't expect that there would be such a brazen person in the world!

Seeing that Wang Zheng was bluffed by himself, the scholar arched his hand, got up from the grass, and patted the weeds on his body unhurriedly:

"Brother Wang, when I saw it today, it was really a dragon and a phoenix among people. The younger brother had a complete thought in his heart, so he went down the mountain, and Brother Wang didn't have to send more. ”

As he spoke, the scholar pulled his legs and was about to leave.

But where can Wang Zheng let him go? As soon as the breeze moved, Wang Zheng suddenly appeared in front of the scholar:

"Brother, have you seen enough of that girl?"

"Enough of it...... Well, what do you say?"

The scholar followed the stubble and continued, but he didn't react right with just one mouth. But at this moment, he had solemnly found that although Wang Zheng was still smiling, the aura on his body had become as terrifying as a fierce beast.

"What is the purpose of quietly mixing with my Taihua Mountain?"

A dark red rune appeared on Wang Zheng's forehead, twisting to form a magic eye, looking at the scholar coldly.

Being stared at by the devil's eye, a great fear rose in the scholar's heart for no reason.

As if appointed, scholar Yangtian sighed and said:

"Alas, I died before I got out of school! I thought of picking flowers from the gate faction as a sign of nomination for me to enter the industry, but I didn't expect it. ”

"Picking flowers?"

Wang Zheng's cold expression suddenly became inexplicable, under the magic eye, Wang Zheng could naturally see that this scholar Yuan Yang was still there, plus his low point could not be lower.

Are you sure that you can pick flowers at your level? You can be satisfied when you peek at other people's sword practice, if you really take off your pants, you have to take off your pants before you enter the second?

For a while, Wang Zheng had just started to kill people, but he was broken by a scholar's words......

"Yuanyang is still here. ”

Wang Zheng thought about it left and right, and finally had such a sentence to explain the facts to express his meaning.

Obviously, the scholar understood the meaning of this sentence, and as soon as Wang Zheng's words fell, the scholar's face instantly turned red, and he tried to justify:

"What's wrong with Yuan Yang still there! Ideal! Ideal, do you understand! You can't look down on me because I'm a newcomer!"

The more the scholar argued, the more weak the killing intent in Wang Zheng's heart became, until finally, looking at the scholar's strong appearance, Wang Zheng finally couldn't help laughing:

"Brother, you are so funny, do your teachers or family members know?"

"Yes, my teacher said that you must be true to your ideals! There is nothing more precious in the world than lingering in the flowers and getting out of the mud without staining.

And in my opinion, if you want to linger in the flowers, it has nothing to do with whether I am Yuanyang or not, the most important thing is to have a heart to be a flower thief!

By the way, the phrase "out of the mud without staining" is what you said, anyway, that's what my teacher meant. ”

The scholar tried hard to justify, and when he said that he was a flower thief, his expression was unusually sacred, as if he regarded this as his life's goal.

And when he talked about his teacher, his face even showed a kind of pride in having a fellow practitioner.

Thinking of his teacher, the next moment the scholar's face showed a look of chagrin, and he said to himself:

"I haven't heard of Wendao and still need to maintain Yuanyang's body, and I don't know what kind of evil Wendao method the old man taught me. ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, his expression moved slightly, listening to the scholar who raised the flower thief to the height of the Tao, as well as the Wendao method in his words, he couldn't help but have a thought, but he couldn't tell what that idea was.

However, this does not prevent Wang Zheng from completely letting go of the killing machine for this scholar, after all, because of the nature of this scholar and the exercises, in Wang Zheng's opinion, I am afraid that he can only live a life and enjoy the pleasure of his eyes.

Of course, the possibility of the scholar lying is not ruled out. However, under Wang Zheng's demon eyes, he did find that there was something strange about his Wenhua Qi, which was different from the righteousness of ordinary Wenhua Qi, and his Wenhua Qi was in the Demon Eye, in addition to the masculinity that rushed to his face, there were infinite desires entangled in it.

This cannot be faked.

Looking at the scholar's handsome and handsome obscenity that was different from Nangong Tiezhu's, Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly rolled.

Nangong Tiezhu's obscenity is the kind of obscene laughter that watches movies at home, but is an honest person's obscenity outside.

As for this scholar, he is the kind of old driver who drives without saying a word, but he is still an old driver who understands all kinds of elegant skills, but has never even touched the steering wheel.

Such an image coincides with an important supporting role in Wang Zheng's heart.

And as Wang Zheng continued to look at this scholar, he felt more and more familiar with this scholar, and couldn't help asking:

"By the way, what's your name, have I seen you somewhere?"