I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Aren't men good things?"

Looking at the line of beautiful fonts on the red card that Leng Bingqing was holding, Jiang Lin opened his mouth slightly, and then fell into deep thought.

Ah this...

Could it be that Leng Bingqing was talking about me?

Something is wrong.

Why am I not a good thing...

These days, I’m the embodiment of a warm man. I deliver breakfast every day, ask for warmth, drink plenty of hot water, even if Xiaopang invites me to the brothel, I...

Well, I went there by myself.

But I just went to press a motorcycle, listened to a little song, and didn't have any in-depth communication with those girls.

No way, there is too little evening entertainment in this world, and I can only listen to small songs.

But! Although I, Jiang Yida, visit the brothel, deceive my sister's emotions, and sometimes strike up conversations, I am a good man!

Jiang Lin was a little wronged.

But when Jiang Lin was still thinking that "the good man is Jiang Yida, no one understands my good", Leng Bingqing turned around, pressed the red card to her chest, and raised her head, as if nothing happened. Nuonuo said, "I...I've finished writing."

"Ah... well, let's go and put a red card."

"Yeah."

The good man Jiang Lin walked towards the big banyan tree with his cuteness and fooling Leng Bingqing.

Outside that big banyan tree, I don't know how many circles have been circled, you can see people throwing red cards on it.

One after another parabola tossed back and forth.

From time to time, you can even see a few young girls from the middle five realms or outstanding female martial artists, acting like a coquettish to the Taoist companions around them: "I can't throw them that high." ____________________________________________________________________________

"Nonsense! You quackery Taoist! How can this son get a **** disaster?!"

Jiang Lin shook his head and slowly took a sip from a glass of wine. After drinking, he realized that it was the senior sister's glass, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Ahhhh...has Mr. Qian having trouble picking up girls recently? He is often rejected by a girl, even if it is a threat, it doesn't work? And Mr. Qian is kind, so he just gives up in the end, but he can't forget the girl?"

"You...you..."

Mr. Qian's round face turned red all of a sudden.

"Don't hide from Lord Qian, I am not only good at curing people's blood and light disasters, but also good at winning girls' hearts. If you don't believe me, I will demonstrate for Lord Qian!"

"Miss Lin, how offended...!"

Jiang Lin turned around and said softly.

To be honest, Jiang Lin is ready to deduct the notoriety value, and is even ready to be slapped to death by the senior sister...

It's easy to molest the elder sister, but how can it be possible to make the elder sister shy? !

Forget it, try a resurrection coin!

I didn't wait for Senior Sister Lin to answer.

Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Lin stretched out his fingers and provoked Lin Qingwan's white chin, looking at each other in pairs...

Senior Sister Lin blushed pretty face.

[I like you! ! ! 】

"Puff~~~" a long sound.

Jiang Lin's words have just landed.

"Okay! No problem!"

Qin Xiao believed in this junior, just like Xiao Lin took him to the top of the female monk's dormitory to admire the moon, and finally saw the moon. The moon was really big and round that night!

It was like that day Xiao Lin pulled herself to smash the bathtub of the woman she liked.

Sure enough, when chatting with her through voice transmission every night, she would never say "I'm going to take a shower" again...

No matter what the outside world thinks of his younger brother, he is a good younger brother who is all righteous!

"Master Qian, it's okay to ask me to teach you, but you can't learn this girl's method overnight."

"If the teacher doesn't dislike it and invites me to move in at the Qian Mansion, our house is still quite big."

"If that's the case, then I'm not welcome, is there a bed warmer?"

"Of course!"

"Hahaha, it's easy to talk, Brother Tan, Xiaoqian, let's go."

"Teacher, please..."

The two junior sisters looked at the direction where Lord Si was striding away. For a while, the image of gentle and quiet Master Si slowly collapsed in their hearts...

Could it be that scholars... can be so wild?

It seems...

In love...

......

At the same time, in Qian Mansion, a woman wearing a cloth with burns and scars on her face knocked on the door of Qian Mansion.

A patriarch of Qian's house slowly opened the door, and when he saw the woman's face, he almost sat on the ground without being scared: "Girl, who are you! Hurry up! Don't be scary here!"

"The little girl is helpless. She just asks for food and clothing. She can chop wood and boil water. Can she take it in?"

When Jiading's eyes met the woman inadvertently for a moment, Jiading's eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Yes..... Yes...but...I have to...I have to ask...ask the butler..."

In the downtown area of ​​Donglin City, a woman wearing a tunic long skirt and a curtain on her head walked on the street. The woman walked faster and faster, sliding past pedestrians like a butterfly, and finally entered a small Alley.

When the woman entered the alley, two delicate women in palace uniforms also appeared, but there was a dead end in front of them, and the woman disappeared from their sight.

"I am really lucky to see the noble white fox among the ten thousand monsters in this small human city."

The woman's voice sounded behind the two, and the long sword in the woman's hand at the entrance of the alley was pointed at the back of the two.

The two fox sisters slowly turned around, and the two who had removed the illusion technique wore silver hair on their shoulders~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and their ears were piled up.

"Bai Ling."

"Bai Qiao."

"I have seen Miss Xiao."

The two sisters white fox bowed to Xiao Xueli.

"We, have seen?"

Bai Qiao smiled and said, "Our sisters have had the honor to see the portrait of Miss Xiao, but this is not important."

Bai Ling looked directly at Xiao Xueli's eyes under the curtain, and said calmly:

"The important thing is that within seven days, Young Master Jiang will die."

But...

For some reason, Jiang Lin remembered the story of a monkey being knocked on the head by the Bodhi ancestor three times...

"Is it convenient for the son?" the woman whispered.

"The elders of Xiaosheng once told Xiaosheng that they learned dialects regardless of morning or evening, and each had its own charm."

"Mr. Nass should have a good rest." Mrs. Qian said reluctantly, "Duer, you can take Mrs. S to live in the backyard first. Don't treat him badly, and remember to ask him for more knowledge. ."

"No problem, mother."

The three Jiang Lin left the main hall again.

In the main hall, Madam Qian licked her bright red lips as she watched Jiang Lin, who was gradually moving away.

And just when the figures of the few people disappeared completely, a woman wearing a cloth with a rather unsightly face slowly appeared.

"Senior!"

When the woman appeared, Madam Qian knelt on her knees.

Looking at her, the woman said calmly: "Are you going to move him?"

Madam Qian wets her clothes with sweat, and her tone trembles: "If it's what you like from the senior, the junior is definitely not..."

"No need." The woman interrupted her words, "You can do whatever you want with him..."

The woman stretched out her fingers and slowly raised Mrs. Qian's jaw:

"Kill him, it's okay."