Chapter 12: The First Taboo

After a month of getting along, Luo Junyun finally knew what the first taboo of the Ninth Outlaw Regiment was. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Never, never, never offend Modi.

Never, never.

At that time, Luo Junyun, who didn't know who the ink flute was, frequently violated this taboo at the beginning, such as asking suicidal questions like "Are you still a virgin" in front of the ink flute at the crime scene of the demon villain.

In Luo Junyun's previous life, the pace of life was very fast, and people were relatively open, so Luo Junyun already knew the "connotation" of women well before the age of sixteen, but in this armored world, the world style was relatively conservative. Although the world is conservative, in this world, people are relatively precocious, such as Luo Junyun, fifteen years old, with a height of 178.9, even if he is short and petite. This is also the reason why Luo Junyun has always accurate his height to the decimal point. The age of this world is recorded in the first year, and it is normal to get married and have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen, which is not difficult to understand how "old and old" the madman is in his fifties.

Luo Junyun often secretly questioned Mo Di behind his back, how could this girl not look like a virgin in all aspects, but he couldn't find a relatively strong evidence to judge whether there was a sneaky man behind Mo Di, who would turn sixteen after this month.

Until that murderous night, when he saw that unsightly picture, Mo Di was not red or panting, as if he was already a veteran in bed, and he was used to seeing naked sausages...... The performance of the ink flute made Luo Junyun, who was a man of two lives, bow down.

Therefore, Luo Junyun chose to show his dirty side on a special occasion and at a special time, such as raising questions about whether Mo Di is a virgin.

In terms of appearance alone, Mo Di is indeed very beautiful, and if you want to measure Luo Junyun's mate selection criteria, it is definitely far above the ideal line. But the beautiful ink flute is a cold can, she doesn't like to laugh, and she has a lot of bad habits that Luo Junyun can't get used to, such as tattoos, drinking, beating, and swearing......

Since Luo Junyun was assigned to Mo Di, Mo Di has been even more precious to words. Mo Di, who had rarely spoken, replaced his answer with a slap, making Luo Junyun feel that he was a lewd uncle, because he stabbed an impulsive doll too hard.

So, the beam was settled.

For Luo Junyun, it doesn't matter whether Mo Di is a virgin or not, in fact, it doesn't matter, and she is not cuckolding herself.

After that, Luo Junyun's face was always full of a page of innocence, to dilute a special emotion in Mo Di's heart, Luo Junyun knew that he was not a pervert, but Mo Di didn't think so, which made him feel very aggrieved.

............

Located in the Kowloon Abyss on the outskirts of Zijing City, the night has always been so quiet, like a strange flower hidden in this flashy world. At this time, it was already late at night, somewhere in the Nine Dragons Abyss, but the fear in Luo Junyun's eyes was indescribable.

The girl in front of him didn't choose to be rough anymore, which made Luo Junyun breathe a sigh of relief, although he didn't feel the discomfort of "pain", but as a man, he must be dignified, and it was really difficult to say that he was beaten by a woman like this. Fortunately, as the saying goes, "good men don't fight women", so Luo Junyun couldn't fight back, scolded and didn't fight back, and got a reasonable excuse.

Luo Junyun looked at the ink flute standing on the top of the cliff from a distance, because the distance was too far, and Luo Junyun's eyes had not evolved, he could only see the figure of the ink flute trembling slightly through the dim moonlight. Somehow, Luo Junyun suddenly felt that he was missing something, but his heart felt a little suffocated, but he didn't understand what the reason was.

Mo Di finally spoke, "Why did you go to the Dark Horse Bandit Group?" Compared to before, Mo Di's tone was obviously less confident. ...,

Luo Junyun was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he was talking about this, but he didn't understand it a little, and asked rhetorically, "Didn't you ask me to go?"

"Reconnaissance is the basic course of the Ninth Outlaw Regiment, I am asking you to investigate, not to destroy people's nests. Mo Di said again, and his voice was a little lower, like a girl who had broken a vase for fear of being scolded.

Luo Junyun felt a little inexplicably angry, "I hope you really forgot, then I kindly remind you again, you said that the people there are extremely evil, you can kill as many as you can, and do what you can." We made a bet that if I could destroy someone's nest, you would let me kiss it. Well, it's time for you to remember!"

Modi was visibly stunned for a moment, then smiled. It is worth mentioning that the ink flute rarely laughs, but it is like a plum blossom in winter, which will be refreshing.

"Then I'll forget. "It's rare for Mo Di to talk to Luo Junyun in a negotiated tone.

Mo Di's words made Luo Junyun feel that he had been tricked, and at that moment, Luo Junyun suddenly erupted like a volcano, "What the are you?!I've never seen you such an ugly and unprincipled master, if you want to forget it, whatever you want, I don't care." ”

A sentence rushed out without thinking, Luo Junyun could think that he didn't care, but he didn't understand why he was so angry.

"Then forget about it. She said, her face suddenly expressionless, unadorned.

Luo Junyun was stunned for an instant, just as a gust of anxious valley wind blew by, causing Luo Junyun to stumble and almost fall back to the ground.

Mo Di left, leaving Luo Junyun alone to feel sorry for himself. Luo Junyun should have thought of it a long time ago, the Ninth Outlaw Regiment was led by the Ninth Master, perhaps with the temperament of the ink flute, he had already learned the Ninth Master's set, and he could trample on his promises and tear up the gambling contract at will...... It is contemptuous that he also brought an excited look of anticipation. Once!

Luo Junyun tried his best to support his body in order to keep his feet not soft. The degeneration of the imperial armor to the point of nothing is much more pitiful than those orcs who did not have the imperial armor in the first place, so it is said that Luo Junyun's current body is as weak as an old woman in her seventies and eighties. Luo Junyun couldn't explain it, if he wanted to say that more than a month ago, he could still fight with Luo Qianhan's masters, but now I'm afraid he can't even hold Luo Qianhan's calves. In this case, Mo Di finally agreed to Luo Junyun's bet under Luo Junyun's soft grinding, because she felt that she had the chance to win...... Who knows, the final result is so unbelievable!

However, it doesn't matter if you bet on the contract or not. This incident made Luo Junyun completely understand a truth: if the people in the Ninth Outlaw Regiment can be trusted, the sow can go up the tree.

In the past month, Luo Junyun has indeed changed a lot, his hair has gradually turned gray, and sometimes he suddenly has a weakness, and then he needs to take medicine.

Medicine is not an ordinary medicine.

It's poison! It turns out that the more toxic it is, the better it will be.

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