Chapter 105 of 156
Chapter 105: Brother fifth sentence (12)
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The magical girl's secret base.
Five in a row.
Everyone held a game handle in their hands and pressed them frantically, and
flashes of afterimages flashed out of their hands.
"Boss is going to open up, pay attention to dodge."
"Go position, go position, run."
"The firepower is too strong, mt will withstand it!"
"It's dying, take a bite to me!"
"Fuck, I was shot to death!"
【GAMEOVER】
Mei Chenghui complained and accused: "Huanhuan blames you for your wrong
position! This led to the destruction of our regiment!"
Meicheng Huanhuan Huan refused to admit his mistake, and retorted confidently:
"It's because sister Wei did not support in time!"
Mei Cheng Wei Jie Wei pointed at Mei Qiong and shook the pot: "I blame Qiong
sister, you are useless for not holding back the hatred!"
Mei Qiongmei Joan denied the mistake: "I did a good job, because the ship's
lady made a mistake in operation."
Mei Cheng Chuan Niang: "It's Jun Ji who is too young and has no milk to come
back. The boss will die after another second!"
Mei Cheng Junji Hun pulled open the placket to reveal the proud big chest
muscles and faced everyone: "My milk is so big, isn't it?"
The seal of the sword that just came in: "..."
What should I use to save you, my sand sculpture brothers?
Speaking of them, they are all in the age of college students, young people,
wantonly waving (huan) sprinkling (le) green (sha) spring (diao) is normal.
Isn't life the pursuit of happiness? The joy of sand sculpture is also a kind
of joy, and there is no need to obliterate it.
Dao Xi comforted herself so.
After several times of psychological hypnosis, the effect is very good.
When I looked at the sand sculpture site again, my conscience no longer hurts,
and I was even a little bit happy when I was infected by their joy.
"Ahem."
A dry cough aroused attention.
Dao Xi said: "The murderer behind the attack on Qiong m...Brother found out."
They almost got it crooked!
Mei Qiong looked serious: "Who?"
Dao Xi said coldly: "Jingzong."
Mei Qiong's eyes were suddenly dark and unclear, and her expression was a bit
complicated. When he was attacked, he probably also guessed that the person
behind him might be the Jing family, because the attackers found that they
couldn't easily kill him with their own strength, so they changed their
behavior to ** the jade pendant he had since childhood.
That pendant.
It was his biological father who left it at that time.
Jingzong has been adopted for more than two decades and he must know more or
less about the past. People who found out that he might be the real young
master Jing generally have two ideas: one is to report and pick him up, and
the other is to get rid of them directly because they are afraid of
threatening their current interests.
It seems that Jingzong chose the latter.
I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.
Dao Xi asked directly: "What do you plan to flop directly, or go back in
secret revenge?"
Mei Qiong did not hesitate: "Retaliation!"
He once thought of returning to the Jing family on the flop, so that he could
immediately climb to the pinnacle of life to get everything that can be called
beautiful, and live a life of shining scenery.
After thinking about it all night, I gave up.
He is also spine.
As Young Master Jing, he can get everything quickly, but when others mention
him, he will always carry the aura of Jing family. Even if he works hard to
improve his strength, he will only be said: He is from the Jing family. Even
if the strength rises to the top, it can't get rid of the Jing family's name.
Once the Jing family is named, all the efforts will be taken for granted.
It's like Mei Chenghui breaks through the third order.
In addition to the negative sour remarks of relying on family resources to
upgrade, he will also praise him and see his personal efforts.
And Jingzong's breakthrough to the fifth level will only be taken for granted,
because the Jing family practice has no so-called hurdles before the seventh
level, and step-by-step training can improve. Everyone will ignore the hard
work behind the scenes.
Whether he is Mei Qiong or Jing Qiong.
He wanted the public to see that it was him, not an appendage of the Jing
family.
This is the main reason.
There is also his mother's side.
Mrs. Jing is still alive. If he is recognized, his mother will immediately
carry the reputation of a concubine outside the room. This is a major blow to
the proud mother.
According to the statement of Dao Xi.
Mei Qiong is a rich second generation with ideals, he is unwilling to stand up
to his father's aura and want to fight on his own. Moreover, the name of
"illegitimate son" is not good, he wants to set up a great cause for his own
sake to clear the stigma.
Just like the emperor in history.
As long as he ascends the throne.
It doesn't matter if you are a noble maid or a humble maid. After ascending to
the throne, all people see in the eyes of the emperor, and they will
subconsciously forget their origin.
Mei Chenghui was the first to help: "Do you want to put on a sack? Take me
one!" He said angrily: "That ** is still called my brother, he is the
younger brother!"
He still remembered what Jingzong called him "Brother Hun" that day.
Mei Chengwei also raised her hand: "Take me one too."
Other brothers responded.
The other brothers didn't know Mei Qiong's true identity, and he didn't want
to talk about it. Dao Xi said the flop they directly understood as tearing
their faces directly on the bright side. As for why you attacked Mei Qiong,
you don't need a reason to beat you in the ancient martial world, which has
special powers.
"To be honest, I wanted to beat him a long time ago!"
"That big idiot dare to bully our Qiong sister! When there is no one in our
magical girl group!"
"Today, let him learn about the power of our magical girl heaven group!"
"Fuck him!"
"We joined him one after another, and when our strength increases, one day we
will cry him face-to-face!"
Dao Xi: "..."
Hello, I'm driving.
Mei Qiong felt warm in his heart after listening to the words of the brothers'
defense. The behemoth Jingjia is not easy to provoke, and it may be life-
threatening if exposed. And they did not hesitate to choose to help, this kind
of feeling that someone cared had never even dared to think about it before.
There was a wave of condemnation.
Mei Chengyue touched her chin and asked, "Then what combat uniforms are we
wearing this time [back in and out]?"
Mei Chengwei proposed: "Dancing goddess?"
Mei Chenghuan thought for a while: "I remember the protagonist has only three
people, we have five."
Mei Qiong added: "There is also a saint."
Mei Chenghui said: "The first part has only three and there are a few more
behind it. I remember there are seven? Qingmei, do you want to join the group
together?"
Dao Xi: "..."
How about saving them?
The sand sculpture is too powerful.
I'm not sure that she won't be able to hold it one day.
A certain district.
Jingzong was carrying a certain kind of primitive exercise on the big bed with
a fiery woman in his arms.
a long time.
The two sighed contentedly.
After the lingering rhyme on the woman's body passed, she stretched out her
arm to cling to Jingzong's body like a snake.
She leaned forward, Jingzong handed the post-event cigarette to her and let
her take a breath.
The woman asked: "Will you go back today?"
A hint of disgust flashed in Jingzong's eyes, and he took a cigarette and spit
out: "Yeah."
Jingning has a strong desire to control him.
As long as he spends the night outside, he will go to the woman suspiciously
and suspiciously, and the guards around him also have her intervened to
monitor which woman is behaving ambiguously. Even if you talk to women
normally, you have to ask three questions and four.
Very annoying.
Had it not been for the power of the Jing family, he would not be too lazy to
be patient and wait on the sick child who was not beautiful, charming and
pretentious and could not be touched.
Obviously everyone was born, but the temperament was raised by a small family,
just like her mother who relied on conspiracy to get the upper hand.
He asked: "Is it clear?"
The woman spit out the smoke ring and said: "The results of the DNA test have
come out. Mei Qiong is indeed Jing Ye's biological son." She said mockingly:
"Heh, when Jing Ye was drunk at Mei's house all night, Mei Yuan's resignation
must be maintained. The eldest lady’s reservedness was waiting for Jing Ye’s
request to marry her, but she was cut off by the oriole hiding behind her.
Afterwards, Jing Ye was married and arrogantly reluctant to bow her head in
the outside room. Mei Qiong’s identity was lost. Hidden until now."
Jing Ye is responsible.
It's the wrong person.
The woman climbed down from the bed and stood up: "At the moment they are not
willing to be exposed, we still have time and opportunity. It is best to cut
the roots as soon as possible, otherwise the other party will not have such a
good chance to flop directly."
Jingzong's eyes became darker.
Boom boom.
As soon as the knock on the door sounded, there was the sound of the door
opening.
Jingzong's face changed a little, and he said to the woman who was still full
of fruit: "You go first."
The woman swept away the clothes and sheets with his hands and feet, Jing Zong
pressed down on the head of the bed and suddenly revealed a hole. The woman
also worked hard and jumped straight up. In order to facilitate cheating, they
deliberately set up agencies on the upper and lower floors.
Just as Jingzong put on his pants, someone broke in.
Then he was a little confused: "..."
Then I remembered that recently a group of elder brothers and noble magical
girls were active in the ancient martial arts world. Their martial arts skills
were a little weird, and they seemed to be wicked. At present, major families
and certain small families have been targeted. They seem to take the
responsibility of exposing and combating darkness as their own responsibility,
and they don't know which camp.
The other party didn't do it the first time.
Jingzong also took the opportunity to watch carefully, trying to find out the
truth behind the flaws and prying eyes. However, it is rumored that several
people have exactly the same faces like quintuplets, either real compatriots
or disorganized.
It is easy for any man to be impulsive just looking at the face, but there is
a philosophical atmosphere below the neck.
Jingzong resisted the feeling of spicy eyes and asked, "What are you looking
for me for?"
One of them jumped out and pinched his throat and said indignantly: "Damn the
army of mixed disciples, take it to death!"
Jingzong: "..."
What kind of group?
However, the opponent made it clear that he was going to fight, and the
ancient martial masters could more or less vaguely perceive the strength of
opponents similar to his own. Jingzong can perceive that the opponent has only
three or four stages of strength, and he can single out one hundred!
It's totally wrong.
Sneered and said: "Since you are looking for death, then I will become..."
Halfway through the conversation.
A few people on the opposite side suddenly fell into a pose and said in
unison: "Let you see our strength, glare dance, moonlight dance, star dance,
sky stage..."
Then Jingzong found that he couldn't move his body!
He is a bit more generous.
The immobile Tier 5 is no different from the fish on the chopping board. He
thought he was dead, but the other five elder brother magical girls
inexplicably turned on the sound they carried... and started dancing? ! !
Jingzong: "..."
He, he doesn't understand this Sao operation very well.
The magic is that they can pull out the glare strips when they jump.
A violin sounded.
The room doesn't know when there will be another teenager in a blue dress. He
is holding a plastic violin with a shape that looks like musical notes without
expression.
After watching him in a daze, they finished the dance.
The magic wand originally held in their hand suddenly changed into another
shape. They collectively held the magic wand and pointed at him: "Domi, Fasu,
Lati..."
Several colorful glare attacked.
"..."
Click.
Before Jingzong fell into a coma, he seemed to hear the sound of his own three
views shattering.