Devil’s Advent

Chapter 31: The most fearful, the air suddenly becomes quiet

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

　　 Zheng Fan was beaten to the ground again by a wooden sword.

　　 "Master, do you need a break?"

"Again."

　　 After a few breaths, Zheng Fan got up again, holding the wooden sword in his hand with both hands again.

　　 Liang Cheng stood calmly with his sword, waiting for Zheng Fan to attack again.

The practice of 　　 has been going on for three days;

　　 In other words, Zheng Fan is equivalent to being flattened for three days.

　　 This feeling is really not so good, but fortunately, Zheng Fan can still clen his teeth and hold on.

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　 Zheng Fan attacked again.

　　 The wooden swords on both sides kept hitting each other, and Zheng Fan was extremely decisive every time he took out the sword, and he spared no effort.

　　 Liang Cheng was backing up, just parrying.

Finally, after a series of offensives, Zheng Fan's momentum began to be discouraged. Liang Cheng decisively seized the gap where Zheng Fan was breathing. He straddled a step and stabbed his sword. Zheng Fan immediately returned his sword to block, but Liang Cheng changed again. Move, turn around, exert strength at the waist, and lift the legs.

"boom!"

　　 Liang Cheng’s foot rested on Zheng Fan’s sword, but this force could not be removed. In the end, Zheng Fan staggered backwards continuously, then mixed garlic under his feet and fell to the ground.

　　 "Huhu...huhu...huhu..."

　　 Zheng Fan was lying on the ground, and the wooden sword fell on his side.

　　 "It's getting late, Lord, come here today."

"okay……"

　　 Zheng Fan didn't insist anymore, and lay on the ground for a while before he got up and went to the inner house.

　　 Liang Cheng quietly packed his things and went to the well in the courtyard. There were several maids washing clothes beside the well.

　　 "Let let."

　　 Liang Cheng said.

　　 "Brother, you wash yours, we wash ours, don't take care of it."

　　 "Well, watching you take a bath, we can wash clothes more vigorously."

　　 These maids were kept by the hyena gang. They are not that young anymore. In Feng Siniang's words, they don't have the potential for subsequent development, so they just stay and work.

　　 are all married women who are sold by their husbands or after their husbands die. They have suffered hardships, and their personalities are also carefree.

　　 Liang Cheng didn't say anything, and first hoisted Santongjing from the water in one breath.

　　 then turned around, took off his jacket, and folded it neatly.

　　 "What kind of fold, just throw it over and we will wash it for you." A maid walked over, took Liang Cheng's clothes off directly, and deliberately moved her nose to take a breath.

　　 was a little surprised and said:

　　 "It's also weird, for the big man, his clothes don't smell of sweat at all."

　　 "You are not ashamed, and you smell other people's clothes. You think the man is crazy, go to Sanye Xue, Sanye is short, but with sufficient capital, he will definitely be able to feed you."

　　 "Bah, you little hooves, you are embarrassed to go out without saying anything, whether your mouth is used to eat or to whisper water."

　　 Liang Cheng silently took off only a pair of white pants, then raised a bucket of well water with one hand and poured it directly onto his head.

　　 "Wow..."

　　Hu,

　　爽。

The maids beside 　　 watched intently.

　　 "It's all a bit swift, why the clothes haven't been washed yet, and there's still something to be done later, the master's staying with you is for you to get lazy together?"

　　 An older maid came over, first swept his eyes on Liang Cheng's well-proportioned muscles several times, then cleared his throat and reprimanded the maids below.

　　The maids washing clothes at the well mouth can only put the basin and clothes in, and leave together.

　　 Now, Liang Cheng's surroundings finally calmed down.

　　 At this time, Zheng Fan, who hadn't changed his clothes, passed by here. Seeing that Liang Cheng was taking a bath at the mouth of the well, he couldn't help but stop and shout to him:

　　 "There is a soup pond in the back house, let's go take a bath together."

　　 The pool of the Hyena Gang’s back house was originally made by the Hyena Gang’s gang, but now the place is cheaper than Zheng Fan.

　　 When I lived in the inn, because of the limited land, everyone’s rooms were close together. Now the place is spacious. The two houses close to each other and the back house part of the house behind are basically exclusive to Zheng Fan.

　　 Every day, there will be several little ladies in shifts to take care of Zheng Fan's daily life. Under the training of Si Niang, they make rapid progress.

　　 Originally, Siniang wanted to make a brand for Zheng Fan, but at night, he turned over the brand for anyone who wanted to go to bed at night, but Zheng Fan refused without hesitation.

　　 Little Lolita’s type of comics has a very large market and audience in the comic circle audience, but Zheng Fan has always been not very cold about this type of comics.

　　 He prefers greasy ones, fuller and more realistic painting style, and a little more windy.

　　 In addition to the past few days when he came back from the outside, Zheng Fan was beaten every day, and his energy was almost diffused during the day. At night, he basically took a bath and fell asleep on his head. He didn't want to worry about other things.

　　 At this time, facing Zheng Fan’s invitation, Liang Cheng directly shook his head and said:

　　 "I don't like hot water."

　　 However, it seems that this refusal is a bit cold, Liang Cheng hesitated, and added:

　　 "Thank you, Lord, for your concern."

　　 Zheng Fan shrugged, maybe because Liang Cheng is a zombie, he is more addicted to cold and not hot.

　　 Therefore, Zheng Fan didn't force it. Furthermore, it always felt strange that a man forced another man to take a bath.

　　 "Where is Si Niang?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 After finishing Liang Cheng’s martial arts practice every day,

　　 Zheng Fan would take a bath in the company of Siniang and get a massage.

　　 There is nothing inappropriate for children, it's really just an essential oil pushback or something.

　　 There are too many bruises on his body, Liang Cheng has been very restrained, but some bruises are definitely unavoidable, so after a massage by Si Niang at night, you can sleep more comfortably.

　　 When Zheng Fan went back, he found that Si Niang hadn't been waiting for herself in it like the other day, so she came out to look for it.

　　 "Maybe, in the front yard." Liang Cheng said.

　　 "Well, I'll look for it."

　　 Zheng Fan left here, and as soon as he walked through the front corridor, he saw Siniang and A Ming walking side by side.

　　 Aming is holding a cloth bag in his hand, and Si Niang is discussing something while walking.

　　 "Let’s launch this first, make a lot of money and then talk about it, add fragrance, wait for the industry to spread, and then get the alcohol out, after making perfume, you can develop new products with soap."

　　 "No, or don't do it, you have to do the best. We are here in Tiger Head City. The place is too remote and not suitable for distributing goods. Although the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is impossible to be completely let go.

　　 Therefore, we either do not do it or we do it at the high end. Only in this way can the income be the highest in a short time. "

　　 "Fine, what's next? In this world, there is grudge and magic. The IQ of the indigenous people in the local world is not so unbearable. No matter how many new things we make, it is not difficult for them to imitate."

　　 Aming still feels that by developing slowly and losing goods step by step, the benefits can be maximized.

　　 "When we become stronger, what business will we do." Feng Siniang rolled her eyes at A Ming.

　　 Aming smiled upon hearing the words, and said: "Yes, I have been a little confused about studying these things recently."

　　 Yes, after the power is strong, who can still make money in business?

　　 just grab him directly!

　　 At this time, Siniang saw Zheng Fan standing not far in front, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and glared at A Ming again.

　　 "I blame you, I forgot to give the Lord a massage!"

　　 "Fine, you go, by the way, if you find that your strength has recovered someday, don't forget to be the first to tell me."

　　 "What do you mean? Didn't you recover the first time last time?"

　　 "But who has you licking so hard now?"

　　 A Ming asked rhetorically.

　　Feng Si Niang was taken aback and explained:

　　 "Don't say it so badly, my name is sucking water."

　　 Aming suddenly envied the blind North,

　　Because the blind man can easily roll his eyes at you all day without feeling tired.

　　 "Lord, the slave house is here, the slave house is here..."

　　 Siniang carrying her skirt, ran towards Zheng Fan.

　　 Aming was holding his chest with his right hand and saluting Zheng Fan from a distance.

　　 After Zheng Fan and Siniang walked far away, Ah Ming continued to walk forward carrying the cloth bag.

　　 "Wow..."

　　 Liang Cheng is still taking a shower.

　　 Aming leaned on the railing, looked at Liang Cheng over there, and shouted:

　　 "I said you are a zombie, why are you so shy? You are still wearing pants when you take a bath."

　　 Liang Cheng didn't pay attention to A Ming.

　　 The reason why he chose to take a bath here is because there is a touch of evil spirit in the well water.

　　An ancient man-made house, you will look at Feng Shui. Below this well is a place where evil spirits gather. This kind of evil spirit is useless to Liang Cheng, but it is comfortable.

　　 Just as smoking is harmful to your health, most smokers choose to light up a cigarette after seeing this slogan.

　　 "Has the evil spirit on your body increased?" A Ming asked.

　　 Liang Cheng heard this and shook his head.

　　 "I have tried self-harm many times, but the speed of recovery has not changed. I think the problem may not lie with us."

　　 "Wow..."

　　 Liang Cheng poured himself a bucket of water again, and after putting down the bucket, he opened his mouth and said:

　　 "It's really not on us. I tried to absorb the evil qi in the graveyard, but every time there is a degree. After this degree, there is no way to increase the evil qi in the body."

"Tsk tusk, right? It seems that we are all the same. If we want to regain our strength, rely on our own hard work. It seems that there is no possibility. At least, this road is likely to be impossible. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I think, We have to try another way."

　　 "The other way?"

　　 "Yes, like..."

　　 "Hey!"

　　 The cloth bag in Aming's hand suddenly cracked,

　　 A piece of soap that had just been developed slipped out of the cloth bag and fell on the ground next to the wellhead. Because the ground was full of water and the inertia of the soap itself, it slid for a long distance.

　　 always,

　　 glided to Liang Cheng's feet.

　　 "……" Liang Cheng.

　　 "..." A Ming.

　　 most afraid,

　　 The air suddenly became quiet.

　　 Aming broke the tranquility of this moment, seeming to alleviate the **** inexplicable atmosphere, and added:

　　 "I just developed it, you can pick it up and use it."

　　 Liang Cheng bent over to pick it up, but suddenly stopped.

　　 most afraid,

　　 Friends suddenly care.

　　 "Your relationship is really good."