Chapter 1522: Tamer show
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Zombie Apocalypse
- Xiong Mao Kuai Pao
- 1255 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:24:04
"Not much interest..."
Qin An frowned and replied, he really felt that this game was a little naive, a group of supernatural beings climbing bamboo poles? Not a monkey!
"Perhaps you think you are not strong enough?"
Behind Qin An and Linghua, a voice suddenly sounded.
When the two looked back, Linghua smiled immediately.
"Nan Muchen, are you following me?"
The peerless beautiful man shook the fan in his hand, and then gently nodded to Linghua.
"Mu Chen has seen Miss..."
Perhaps she knew that Linghua had concealed her identity, so Nan Muchen was only called Miss, but not Princess. After greeting Linghua, Nan Muchen looked at Qin An and frowned:
"You should be the Qin An who mentioned four thousand poems and one song shocked thousands of people? I met your husband! It's just that I saw you at the venue today. You don't seem to look like this. Could it be that you can disguise yourself?"
Qin An curled his lips, saying that the dog that could bite was not barking. It seemed that this Nan Muchen had some city government, and he was so polite that he wanted to make trouble.
"Well, Mu Chen is really smart, and Qin An really knows how to disguise. Qin An, just to introduce you, this is one of my few male friends, the young master of the Southern Family of the Four Great Clan, Nan Mu, the strongest of the Five Soul Sword Sect dust!"
It's from Nan's again?
Qin An felt tired and crooked, how could he meet people from this family wherever he went.
The few people here still don't know that Nan Xing and Nan Lie's two male Mu Chen's brothers have been killed by the sword Yin Yao, because the place where the incident occurred is far away. Therefore, at this time, the male Muchen looked more chic and elegant.
"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Mu Chen, hello."
Qin An said hello without answering.
The coldness in Nan Muchen's eyes swept away, and Princess Linghua was a little dissatisfied with Qin An's attitude.
After all, she got along with Nan Muchen as a friend.
Princess Linghua has lived for so many years, it is impossible to have no friends.
For her, Nan Muchen is just a friend. If you don’t call, otherwise there is no need to hold such a meeting of husbands selection. Princess Linghua is not that great yet. If she meets someone she likes in advance, she may not have it. With such big ideals and ambitions, pioneers are always alone, because loneliness can be determined and ultimately succeed.
"Mr. Qin, since we met, why don't we make a bet? It can be seen that although Mr. Qin is a human being, he should have some abilities. Isn't he the only one who keeps the record of this stacking tree movement? I don't know if Mr. Qin Willing to challenge my record? Three hundred meters in height!"
When he said these words, Nan Muchen was a little proud.
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Qin An refused without even thinking about it, which made Nan Muchen stunned on the spot, causing Princess Linghua and maid Zeng Huan to stare at Qin An in a daze.
The man in their eyes is arrogant and indispensable. Now that people come to challenge him, he actually refused?
Refusal to challenge is a cowardly behavior in the eyes of the Qingjian tribe. Generally, this kind of thing does not happen, so Nan Muchen, Linghua, and Zeng Huan didn't know what to say.
Qin An saw the eyes of several people, shook his head helplessly, and then said with a smile on his face:
"Brother Mu Chen is the holder of this record?"
"Yes, it's a niche."
Fuck, it's a niche, thinking this is an ancient romantic drama?
Qin An was very disgusted with the pretending Nan Muchen.
"Then I would like to ask if Linghua has played this game?"
Nan Muchen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said with outrage: "Mr.'s words are very bad, and the young lady is a golden body, how can you play such a crude game..."
"Oh! That's right, I won't play, my body is also precious!"
Qin An laughed implicitly, while Linghua and Zeng Huan couldn't help laughing.
This villain!
It turned out to be trying to run Nan Muchen with words.
Ah, maybe this is because I can get close to Qin An, but I can only be friends with Nan Muchen.
Since Qin An first dated herself, she has never said flattery because of her identity, background and status. Linghua feels that she and him are on the same level.
And the young talents of the Qingjian clan such as Nan Muchen were arrogant and like gods in front of other women, but they were respectful and respectful by their side, but they were a grade worse than Qin An.
Linghua straightened her form and smiled at Nan Muchen: "Mu Chen, since Qin An doesn't want to play, then forget it. After all, it's a game, and it can't be regarded as an invitation to a duel, so you don't have to be serious, well, we will continue. I won’t go chatting with you when I’m shopping, and see your Patriarch Nan, help me take it for him."
After speaking, Princess Linghua took Qin An and the maid away.
Nan Muchen stood in place and clenched his fists, his teeth rattled and he was so angry that he was so angry, shit! You really deserve to play with this mouth, how can you call the game vulgar? Isn't this slap your own face?
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On the other side, the three masters and servants had already entered the crowd. After a while, they saw another group of people in a circle. I guess there must be some other performance inside.
"Qin An, you mean, are you really afraid of him?"
Qin An nodded slightly, and then said, "Yes, they are the record holders. If I break him, will he hate me forever?"
"Huan'er, he won't be afraid, he is just really not interested in this game, otherwise you think he won't fight it?"
After Linghua got through her knot, she began to help Qin An find reasons, which made Qin An very useful.
The three of them squeezed through the crowd and finally reached the innermost part of the circle.
Qin An's eyes swept across the venue at will, then his face changed drastically and his eyes became cold!
"Dear folks, old and young, don’t worry, everyone, our praise is about to begin! My name is Skylark and I belong to the Three Souls Sword Sect. Today I give you all the praise Great training for living people!"
"Hey, Skylark, this is God's Day. Women don't need to kneel. Is this really good for you?"
In the crowd, there were men shouting with hippie smiles.
"Haha, thank you brother for reminding me, but you can rest assured that the person we are going to train today is not a woman from the Qingjian tribe, but a woman from the earth! Everyone is optimistic, these women without clothes are very obedient. They will do what they do, not afraid of pain, nor yelling! Absolutely obedient!"
"Don't brag, if you let them climb the wall of fire, won't they scream? Even if they are supernatural beings, they will cry and howl in pain when they climb the dark blue wall of fire, unless they are all dumb!"
"No, no, they are not dumb!"
While Hibari was talking, she turned around and kicked the naked girl who was kneeling on the ground beside her, and said, "Talking, what is your name?"
The girl was kicked to the ground and rolled, and then she knelt again, shaking her body and said, "My name is...4!"