"I'm very angry right now. ”

Jiang Ming exhaled, held Zhen Niang's head and leaned down.

Zhen Niang struggled slightly, then opened her cherry mouth, and looked at Jiang Ming from the bottom to the top.

Although Zhang San was sealed and couldn't move, his eyes could still see.

The scene in front of him was so fragrant that even he had never enjoyed such gentle treatment. Every time he asked for this, Zhenniang refused because it was too dirty.

Now, the same unwashed guy thing, but Zhenniang eats it very much.

wrath

resentment

Zhang San's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Dear VIP, I'm the customer service little I, congratulations on successfully unlocking the achievement, getting the new title, 'AV Drama Master', and getting Personality Charm +1. ”

An abrupt mechanical sound sounded in Jiang Ming's mind.

Title?

A master of AV drama?

Charisma +1?

When did this feature still appear in the mall?

He was a little puzzled, the customer service Xiao I hadn't taken the initiative to speak for a long time, and now the things that came out were something wrong with the mall or his brain was confused.

"Mall of All Evils"

Go directly to the mall, and the whole interface has a new look. There are a few words displayed in the upper left corner, Net Evil Mall 2.0.

Jiang Ming noticed before that when he first came into contact with the mall, it was still Ten Thousand Evils Mall 1.0.

It seems that the mall has been upgraded.,Just like the app software in your hand.,Bugs will be fixed after the update.,There will be many new features.,New ways to play.。

And the reward for unlocking the title is not something of an improving nature like exercises, but something that seems to be very chicken.

It's like - charisma +1.

"Why do I want such a big charm?" Jiang Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, but it was better than nothing.

After a cursory glance at the upgraded version of the mall, he retreated.

"Whew...~"

As Zhen Niang's speed increased, Jiang Ming let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Brother Ming, is it a little less angry?" Zhen Niang opened her big eyes like autumn water, and looked up at him crisply.

"It's fine. Jiang Ming replied lightly, without even mentioning his pants, the dagger on the ground rose in the air, instantly piercing Zhang San's throat.

Zhenniang covered her mouth in surprise.

Zhang San bowed his body, his hand was firmly pressed on his throat, his body was constantly convulsing, and blood flowed all over the place.

Without waiting for the imaginary scream, nor the accusation and scolding, he turned his head and saw that Zhenniang's face was calm, and there was still a little admiration in the eyes that looked at him.

“.........”

Jiang Ming was a little speechless.

He retracted what he had just said, and the reward was very generous, very effective, and not at all frivolous.

"Not angry?"

"It's useless to be angry, besides, he wanted to kill Brother Ming first, and he was to blame for everything. Zhen Niang's beautiful eyes returned to normal and said lightly.

After staying in Jiang's house for a long time, he naturally knows which one is light and which one is heavy.

provoked the son of the Jiang family, and if he died, he would die in vain.

"Stay that night. ”

Jiang Ming glanced at her approvingly, instructed the maid to carry Zhang San's body out, and after cleaning the room, he slowly fell asleep with the cleaned virgin in his arms.

..........

........

In the early morning, a little soft light is sprinkled on the curtain of the door.

Zhen Niang's clothes were not covered, and she was wrapped around Jiang Ming like an octopus.

The sleepy-eyed mature young woman has a different flavor, Jiang Ming can't help but feel a little uneasy, and when Zhenniang is still in a daze, she gets it in from behind.

"Ah..... Don't, hate ......." The fullness of Zhenniang's chest hangs down like a pear.

......

The two of them fought for a while, and then they were completely sleepy.

After washing up and having breakfast, Zhenniang went back to her residence. Jiang Ming was idle and planned to go out for a walk. In the Jiang family, as long as Feng Yinghan or the four-turn worshipper is there, he will never have a chance to do it.

Anyway, there is no hurry, he has a lot of time to improve himself.

After going through the troubles of Shuiyue Shitai and others, Wu Yuan has been a little restrained, in recent days, the quality of the new female warriors is not up to par, and there is not even a female warrior who has been on the third turn, let alone a more rare female warrior who has turned four turns.

The female warriors who have cultivated to the fourth turn are all well-known existences in the rivers and lakes, and they have basically reached the age of the last years of the wind and candle.

Even with the strength of the Tang Palace, if you want to arrest you, you need to think long-term and ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Of course, Wu Yuan will rarely arrest female warriors who have gone on the fourth turn, in addition to causing a lot of damage, more importantly, there is no market for women who are too cultivated, the first is that ordinary people can't beat them, and the second is that the female warriors of the fourth turn are all old and yellow, and it is difficult to arouse the interest of the powerful.

"If you want to break through the current realm, it seems that you still need to cooperate with the Tang Palace. ”

Walking on the street, Jiang Ming was talking to himself.

"Hey, husband, I'm not afraid of being sought by the enemy when I go out alone. Behind him, a laugh like a silver bell suddenly sounded.

Feng Pei'er was wearing a short black skirt that could cover her buttocks, her slightly wet long black hair was draped casually over her shoulders, her slender and icy calves were looming, her pink face was charming and red, and her moist and clear eyes seemed to contain an indescribable spring mood.

"There's probably no such thing as safety pants here. Jiang Ming glanced at the bottom of Feng Pei'er's skirt and replied with a smile: "With your protection, in the capital, what else do I have to be afraid of." ”

Feng Pei'er knew that this was mocking her for hiding her cultivation, so she immediately smiled and said with a smile: "Husband...... I'll take you to a nice place to play. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming instinctively wanted to dodge, but when he thought about it, he couldn't show it, so he had to hold his body and let Feng Pei'er hold his hand in her palm.

"Where are we going?"

"Royal Academy, where my brother is a student. ”

........

The Royal Academy has been passed down for 300 years, the same age as the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is said that it was founded by some advanced cultivators.

The founders all have extraordinary strength, but they have no sect background, they are some extraordinary "one-way cranes", and in the face of the big factions with a long heritage, their personal strength is a little thin. It is for this reason that some like-minded people gathered together and were recruited by the Great Zhou royal family to found the Royal Academy, which has become the most influential academy in the capital after hundreds of years of development, and has cultivated countless young masters for the Great Zhou.

Over the past 800 years, the Royal Academy has absorbed many schools of cultivation methods, and after the intensive study of the elders in the academy, more than a dozen sets of top-level methods have been created.

The Imperial Academy occupies a vast area, with ancient walls stretching like city walls, and the main entrance is tall and magnificent, just across the street from the Martial Garden.

Crossing a path covered with moss, following Feng Pei'er, the second lady of the Feng family, Jiang Ming entered the Royal Academy.