Chapter 905: Appointment?
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1221 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:20:41
The royal city is very big, there are always blind spots and remote places.
Zhang Yifeng walked for about an hour and found a ruin, which seemed to be a destroyed mansion. The mansion was overgrown with weeds and the bushes were as tall as one person.
There were no people around, and no guards on patrol.
This is it.
This will be the burial place of Shen Qingteng.
After choosing the address, Zhang Yifeng returned to the inn.
In three days, it is said that it is not long, and it is not short.
During these three days, Shen Qingteng had a very chic life, singing and dancing all day long, Yingying Yanyan, very unhappy.
At this moment, in Shen Qingteng's room, Shen Qingteng is fighting hand-to-hand with the maid on the bed.
His movements were very rude, not gentle at all, and the maid had bruises all over her body.
"what!"
Shen Qingteng let out a long gasp, and then said coldly.
"You are dismissed."
"Yes, Third Young Master."
The maid nodded, got up quickly, and left the room.
"It's boring. It's boring!"
After Shen Qingteng vented, he felt that the matter was meaningless. The most important thing is that the person he wants to sleep is not the maid beside him, but Fang Ling and Ye Nishang!
"Three days are almost here, that kid is so calm, won't you come to me?"
Thinking of Fang Ling and Ye Nishang, Shen Qingteng realized that today is the third day.
"Uncle Strong."
"Master, I am here."
"I asked you to send someone to monitor Feng to the inn. Have you sent someone to monitor? Are those boys still inside."
"Sent someone to monitor. Several of them had dinner in the hall together this morning."
"Oh? Still in the mood to eat!"
Shen Qingteng's face was not good at all.
According to his guess, the kid Zhang Yifeng should have been in a state of not thinking about food for the past three days. Isn't this kid really afraid of death? Would you rather die than surrender those two women?
While thinking, the voice of a subordinate came.
"Three young masters, there is a woman outside saying that she is looking for you."
Shen Qingteng said impatiently: "It's the woman who admires me again, just send it away."
In fact, as Shen Qingteng, he has no shortage of women, and many women take the initiative to post. That's why he turned his face on the spot after hearing Fang Ling scold him. His self-esteem made him unable to pretend.
"She said her name is Fang Ling."
The servant's voice came again.
"what!"
Shen Qingteng's body trembled, and he quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes three or two times, opened the door and spoke again.
"You say it again, what's his name?"
"Fang Ling." The servant said respectfully.
The corner of Shen Qingteng's mouth showed a victor's smile. Finally, can't it be suppressed?
"Why not just bring her in."
"She said she doesn't have much time, and she will go back after saying a few words to you."
"Oh? Then I'll go and see what this lovely maid will tell me."
Shen Qingteng laughed, hearing the news that Fang Ling had come to him, the whole person became more energetic.
Imagining Fang Ling's body, he felt hungry and thirsty.
A few minutes later, Shen Qingteng appeared at the gate.
Fang Ling seemed a little shy, and instead of standing at the gate, he looked around in a corner.
Shen Qingteng smiled faintly, and walked towards Fang Ling: "Sister Fang Ling, it's really you. Why don't you ask me in advance if you want to come to me? I'll send someone to pick you up."
"Master Shen... I have something to do with you." Fang Ling said shyly, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Sister Fang Ling, is there anything I can't go into the house to discuss in detail?" Shen Qingteng smiled, the desire in his eyes did not abate at all.
"I ran out secretly. I came to tell you that at two shifts tonight, I will be waiting for you in the ruins five miles northwest of the inn." Fang Ling gritted his teeth and said this sentence.
"Huh? Two changes tonight, are you asking me out in the suburbs?"
When Shen Qingteng heard it, his moved! Is this the rhythm of the offer? But he deliberately pretended not to understand.
"Whatever you ask me to do so late, I might have fallen asleep."
"You...I...what do I want to do you...you know." Fang Ling almost gritted his teeth and said these three words. When she said these words in front of someone she didn't like, she felt hard to speak, although she knew it was. lie.
"What do I know? I am very pure, I don't know what you are talking about."
"You... Then let me just say it, I promise you. But I don't want the young master to know. I don't want to see the young master being killed by you, so I can only secretly promise you. I hope you won't hurt him after getting me ."
"Oh? So, you are carrying Zhang Yifeng and want to date me tonight? By the way, does your boyfriend know about this?"
Shen Qingteng's eyes shined. As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than stealing!
This feeling of coming out with a man behind his back makes Shen Qingteng even more excited.
"No, I don't know, you must not let him know." Fang Ling whispered.
"Hahahaha." When Shen Qingteng heard it, he burst out laughing, all he wanted was this kind of feeling. On the surface, this girl looks very simple and conservative, but in fact she is also a slutty woman! However, he likes to sleep with such women.
"Since Sister Fang Ling is so sincerely dating me. Then we won't see you tonight. To be honest. I really want to hear what your cry is tonight. Is it pure or sloppy? Tsk Tsk , Just thinking about it, I can’t wait to wait for the night to come!"
"You... I won't tell you anymore, I'll go back first."
Fang Ling didn't want to stay with this beast, so he turned around and went back.
Shen Qingteng watched Fang Ling leave, but the enthusiasm in his eyes did not disappear.
He only hopes that time will pass a little faster, and tonight will be a good field battle with Fang Ling for 300 rounds!
"Master, what did that woman want you for?"
After Fang Ling left, Uncle Qiang suddenly appeared next to Shen Qingteng.
"Nothing, just ask me to meet in a ruin in Wangcheng tonight." Shen Qingteng replied lightly.
"Ruins?" Uncle Qiang was stunned, then frowned, "Master, is there any danger."
"Uncle Qiang, what are you thinking about. Asking me in the ruins at night, it must be a field battle, where there will be some danger. And you have seen those boys, do you think they are my opponents? Don't be suspicious."
Shen Qingteng's voice was flat and full of confidence. He never thought it was a trap. In his eyes, Zhang Yifeng and his party were nothing more than a group of ants from the countryside.
Although Fang Ling's behavior surprised him, it was also expected.
"Okay, I'll go back and prepare first, to kill that little girl tonight. Hehehe."
Shen Qingteng is already thinking about what posture he will use tonight, in short, he wants to make the young lady inseparable from himself!
Shen Qingteng found that the more people expect something, the slower time will pass.
This time during the day is simply suffering for him.