Chapter 107 Don't you feel blushing?
The waistcoat sleeps like a sleeping beauty. Her eyes were closed, her lips were squeezed, her breathing was steady, and her chest was undulating, as if she were waiting for the prince to kiss her up. It's just that she is not wearing a princess nightdress, but wrapped in a hotel bath towel.
The blurred face is still a gentleman. When he retreated from the hotel with a vest, he still remembered to wrap her in a bath towel, otherwise he would be happy all the way.
I poked her face, but she didn't wake up; I poked her chest again, but still didn't wake up; I poked her stomach again, and still didn't wake up. I have to stop.
I don't think I can poke down any more. I guess it will be very cool if I poke it any more, but Chengying will definitely destroy my kendo, so I took out my mobile phone and called Bi Xie to ask him to pick up.
Bi Xie just took a shower, and as soon as he heard me pick him up, he showed great displeaty to me! He first accused me of calling him after 20 p.m. to disturb him to rest, then questioned me why I didn't call him when I went out for a drink, and stressed that even if he took a shower for more than three hours, I, as a colleague and schoolgirl, should call him, instead of letting him go over to collect the mess after drinking and fainting. Finally, he asked with great concern whether Chengying had drunk well.
I was shocked as soon as I heard Bi Xie's complaint. This guy took a shower longer than me!! However, this is probably not the point. The point is that he made up the prerequisite for me to come and carry people. "After Mo Yuan and others perfectly solved the haunted incident of the elevator in the safety building, Bi Xie, who left him alone in the hotel and waited for a large army to go back to drink, and also knocked down his preparatory fiancee."
How can I accept such a false accusation!
So I righteously accused him of how he could take a three-hour shower in the case of serious water shortage in the western region, and then scolded him for his ruthlessness, shamelessness and ruthlessness of his fiancee, and actually cared more about his fiancee than his fiancee!
Bi Xie whispered "It's not his fiancee", and I cut off his words: "Do you know when the vest went out?"
"Didn't you call me out when I was taking a shower?"
"Then you don't know that she was carried over after being knocked unconscious while taking a shower?"
Bi Xie "Huh?!" After a sound, he began to be silent.
I gave him five seconds of silence and brain tonic, and then scolded: "Now roll to the top floor of the safety building immediately! I don't care whether you fly, run, walk or climb, or use means of transportation, Taoist props or magic tools. In short, if you don't appear in front of me within three minutes, I will immediately simulate your Armstrong low-pressure Armstrong roundabout cannon and shoot it into a video!"
Bi Xie strongly opposed the oath to protest. I didn't give him the opportunity to explain his position. I hung up the phone and prepared to participate in the war.
The ability to blur the face looks better than expected, and I haven't been able to distinguish between the two with Chengying for a long time. These three are the kind of people who don't care about the surrounding masters when they fight. They wish they can't backgroundize all the people around them. I hung up the phone and found that these three people had not yet fought, and decisively decided to go into the war!
The man stabbed, poked, intercepted, blocked, stabbed, stabbed and swept with a long gun in front of him. Chengying put his sword next to him and danced the steel bars drawn from nowhere. I rolled up my sleeves and looked at it. I felt that the three of them moved horizontally a little fast. I guess I couldn't keep up with the rhythm. I decisively bombarded a string of fireballs first, and then rushed over with steel bars while my blurred face was busy avoiding the fireball.
My fuzzy face was attacked by me, stepped back a few steps and retreated to the rooftop. Looking up, I stood in a positive triangle with the steel bar and Chengying. I was stunned and understood my idea. I opened my mouth with a righteous accusation: "You three to one, Don't you feel ashamed?!"
Before the two next to me could reply, I was angry. I pointed to my fuzzy face with a steel bar and scolded, "Don't you blush when you broke in and did such a humiliating obstination to her when you took a shower in your vest?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
What happened at that moment seemed to be a little hasty. Anyway, I haven't realized it yet. Something is wrong!" At that time, the air around suddenly stopped flowing, and there was some invisible and untouchable gloomy emotions drilled out of the body of the man and Chengying, compressing the hot air coiled above his head into a ball, and smashing it all on the roof.
It must be said that it feels like someone covering several layers of high-temperature transparent air from above, each layer is very thin, but it makes people feel that the surrounding air is compressed and burning. Probably this is the feeling of being shrouded in a low pressure in a high-temperature work room.
Chengying's face has turned black, and his expression is not very good-looking. The two of them looked at me very seriously and confirmed, "Is what you just said true?"
After getting my affirmative reply, he picked up his weapon and rushed to his fuzzy face without saying a word.
The blurred face did not react at all. If you want to stand back and stand on the edge of the rooftop, you can only rush to gather spiritual power and pop up a protective shield forward. The composition of the shield is very high. It takes at least 30 minutes for Taoist priests below level B to break through, but the tip of the gun is only a little, and the whole shield instantly becomes spiritual fragments scattered.
The blurred face was shocked! After avoiding Chengying's attack, he almost turned back to the fence beside the rooftop and looked at the old man and said, "My boundary defense level is at least level B!" How can you break my boundary in an instant?
"Your boundary is not difficult to crack." The man sneered with a long gun, "Every procedure is too simple, and the space closure and information blockade on the side are more simple and rough. The focus of your spiritual power is all distributed on the front, so the whole boundary composition belongs to the type of front-intensive and sparse spiritual power on the side. In addition, the spiritual distribution above your head is almost a single-point connection. Only then can I find a breakthrough point with just one blow.
Blurred face: "..."
Chengying: "..."
I: "...
What did the man say just now? The man was talking just now, right? Just now, the man was answering vague words in the human language of the earth language, right? Why do I think I can understand every word he said?
The old man did not give the blurred face a chance to be dazed. As soon as he saw the blurred face stunned by the rooftop, he picked up the long gun and flattened it aggressively. Chengying and I quickly reacted and swove the steel bars and rushed to the side of the blurred face.
The blurred face can barely support it, and I can't stand it as soon as I go into the battle. First of all, the fireballs I threw out smashed him so that there was no way to escape, twisting his body into a hemp shape like an acrobatics, and the old man kept splitting, poking and sweeping with a gun next to him.
The blurred face ate the loss of the information operation. Now I didn't dare to resist with spiritual power at all. I wanted to retreat. When I turned my head, I found that Chengying was waiting for him without a smile. Suddenly, I was ashamed and angry. At the moment when the long gun Chengying and my steel bar hit him, I scattered for a while. The smoke gently spreads away from the junction of the steel strip and the long gun.
"Run away?" The man looked blank.
"Should it be?" I'm not sure, but when I looked around, I really didn't see anyone.
Chengying frowned beside him: "What does this mean? If you can't beat it, will it become smoke?"
"What a fucking mean!" I drank angrily.
"It's shameless." Chengying scolded.
"How handsome!" The eldest son expressed his envy.
I was stunned with Chengying, and decisively held the old man's nest and beat him violently: "I can't figure out which camp you are standing in, you stupid dog!" "Envy bullshit!" Your existence is a bug!"
When the old man was beaten by us for only half of his life, the waistcoat almost woke up, and she quietly said, "Hmm...?" , and then stood up without focus and looked around: "Huh... where is this? Why am I here?"
I remembered that the vest sister was still lying next to me, and Bi Jianniang hasn't arrived yet. I don't know whether he got lost or waited for the taxi and the traffic jam was delayed. In short, as soon as the vest opened his eyes, he saw that Bi Xie's plan to ask questions was in the air.
The vest turned its eyes for a week and soon turned to my side. My eyes lit up and I wanted to run to my side.
As we all know, the tightness of the bath towel is not very good these days, and the hotel bath towel can only be used as a prop, so the bath towel wrapped in the vest begins to fall down. I quickly interrupted her impulse to run naked before the bath towel on her waistcoat fell off: "The waistcoat pulls your bath towel first!!"
The vest looked down and was embarrassing. I looked back, and the last two were also embarrassed, and it didn't matter if they were embarrassed. The two had not reacted yet, and their eyes were locked on the waistcoat. They stared at me fiercely before turning their heads to the side with a cough.
The waistcoat stood still holding his chest and did not dare to move. He picked up the bath towel and picked up the bath towel, as if to wrap the bath towel tightly. The problem is that the quality of the hotel can't be worn for her evening dress... Naturally, how to drop it down.
The vest was so anxious that she was about to cry. She looked at me with tears and helplessly and asked, "What the hell happened?" Why am I not impressed at all? I didn't drink, did I? You didn't do anything scary, did you?"
"Well, it's nothing. You put on your clothes first." I covered my head and sighed, took off my coat and threw it at the vest. When I took on this task, I wore casual clothes. This suit is Pank-style. The leather armor coat is full of willow nails and iron chain leather ropes. Although the upper body can't cover much, it is enough to fix the bath towel.
The vest was also very smart. He quickly grabbed the coat and put it on. Then he took the iron chain belt on his clothes and poked a few holes in the bath towel before he was relieved. He looked at me and smiled gratefully, and then asked, "Mo Yuan, what is the vague dark shadow behind you?"