A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 30

031 Papa Papa

So, he took two steps forward again and pressed Lin Yueru to the ground.

"Ling'er! Hit me hard!"

"Ok!"

This time, Zhao Ling'er was full of excitement!Looks like she woke up first!
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After the spanking was over, Fang Xian pulled Ling'er away again, and Ling'er looked at her red palm again and thought strangely.

"Brother Xian, why do I feel so good?" Ling'er's big eyes flickered, and she asked a question that didn't match her appearance.

"Everyone has two hearts, one is called S and the other is called M."

Arriving at the gate of the city, Lin Yueru called out for the third time. This time Fang Xian didn't dare to delay, and ran back before Zhao Linger acted like a baby. Even if she gave up Lin Yueru, she was determined not to let her fall into the hands of middle-aged people.

He got into the role, and Yao Dada's script was a success.

One of the two men was wearing red trousers, which was normal, but he pulled his trousers up on his chest for fear that others would not know that he was practicing Scud.The other one was wearing a small blue vest and... a pair of unconventional sleeves, for fear that others would not know that he was playing with a hidden weapon.

The two tugged left and right, but their hands only stayed on Lin Yueru's shoulders and legs. Presumably even the old man of the gods didn't want what happened next.

The more Fang Xian looked at this scene, the more angry he became. Do middle-aged people have to be so wretched?Think about it, how many girls in the same age group as you and me have been brutally murdered by middle-aged people, how many goddesses just open their thighs for famous bags and shoes in spite of their infatuation!

That sentence should be changed. It's not about being angry at the crown for a beauty, but about punishing the middle-aged with anger.

"Splitting dry wood with bare hands is easy and effortless!!!" Fang Xian shouted angrily, even he himself didn't expect that after playing for so long, the first time his anger would happen here, the hero saved the beauty really happy, especially when the opponent It's time for middle-aged people.

Seeing that Fang Xian's palm was full of momentum, he understood that the Ding family's martial arts is all about momentum, and the firewood must be split when the ax strikes.And the source of momentum is self-confidence. Fang Xian's confidence was overwhelmed by the five chains of chopping firewood just now, and he didn't hesitate to face two third-rate middle-aged people at this time.

A palm strike, damage number - 1.

"..." Fang Xian looked down at the palm of his hand, "It's too profound."

At this time, Zhao Ling'er also followed, and as usual, hit the [Flame Curse] with the highest damage, and the burning scud was very painful.

"Damn it, it's a good thing to be a bad old man, look at your legs!" Although Scud was just a trick, he didn't give up on himself like the pair of house slaves just now, and complained without morals.On the contrary, he got into the scene deeply, with an angry face, he lifted his trousers to his collarbone, turned over in a whirl, and his right leg roared with a stench.

At the same time, the calm Hidden Weapon had no expression on his face, and flew out a plum dart like snapping his fingers. He was really a coquettish guy.

A dragon set is a dragon set, and the combined damage of the two did not exceed 70.

Fang Xian refused to obey and cast [Chopping dry firewood easily and effortlessly with bare hands] again, only to see the number flash, the same as the last reincarnation - 5 points of damage.

"Sure enough, one palm after another, one palm is stronger than the other, it's so profound." Fang Xian turned to Ling'er and said, "You are the hidden weapon master, leave the Scud to me."

"No-problem."

"Who did you learn English from?"

"Little Negro."

You come and go, fists and palms, fiery darts, this battle can be said to be safe and risk-free. The existence of [Chopping dry wood with bare hands is easy and effortless] can minimize the consumption of Fang Xian's true energy, 5 rounds Afterwards, under the final abnormal damage of 725, Scud, who had been very devoted all the time, went into the old man's recycling bin with a whimper.

Mr. Hidden Weapon is still expressionless, throwing a dart every round, it doesn't hurt or itch.

At this time, Fang Xian naturally wanted to turn to Mr. Hidden Weapon. He had never used the sixth blow of [Splitting dry wood with bare hands easily and effortlessly], and he was full of anticipation.

After the slap, Mr. Hidden Weapon remained expressionless, and the damage number "1" faintly slid across his head.

"...I understand. Feelings are the five-star evisceration of thieves." Fang Xian briefly calculated the account - if the damage of [Royal Axe] is calculated as 170 per hit, it will be 5 for 850 rounds, and [Bare Hands Split Dry] Chai is easy and effortless] After 5 rounds of combo, the damage caused is less than 900 points.From this point of view, this palm technique only looks ecstasy, it is not very powerful to use, and it needs five consecutive strikes, and [Royal Axe Technique] is more convenient when the true energy is sufficient.

While Fang Xian was doing calculations, Ling'er issued another [Flame Curse], and the Mensao Hidden Weapon Lord disappeared from then on without leaving a word.I really don't understand, where does this kind of person have the courage to molest Miss Lin during the day.

[At the end of the battle, you will get 350 experience points and 100 coins. 】

After killing the two middle-aged men, Fang Xian made a big deal. He began to like the character design of the game. Every time he beat humanoid monsters, he would always be middle-aged.

"The prostitute! Untie me quickly!" Lin Yueru's tender cry woke up Fang Xian, who was in a state of bliss.

"Didn't I let you loose earlier?"

"The following..."

Fang Xian looked at it and found that she was negligent. The rope on Lin Yueru's hand was untied, but the rope on her feet was still there. No wonder she refused to leave. Leapfrogging home is really embarrassing.

"Linger, search her first." Fang Xian coughed and pulled Zhao Linger.

"Huh? Are we going to be a guest robber?"

"There is no way. According to the plot, after I let go of her, she will draw the sword and hit me. I'm afraid of pain."

Ever since, Fang Xian foresaw the foresight and put an end to the tragedy again. Ling'er walked up to Yueru with a strange mood and began to explore in all directions.

"Eighteen. Touch" how to sing, that is the taste.

In other words, a girl's body cannot be touched randomly, this time the pace was too slow, Lin Yueru and Zhao Linger's cheeks flushed at the same time.

"Ling'er... Hurry up, don't do this." Fang Xian cleared his throat.

"Oh..." Ling'er also felt something was wrong, so she changed her technique and quickly touched the Yuenu sword on Yueru's waist, and quickly pulled away and jumped back to Fang Xian's side.

"This sword is good, you can keep it." Fang finished chatting and turned around to leave.

Ling'er touched the sword and saw that it was indeed good. Her brother Xian would do whatever he said. At this time, she didn't care about any overt or covert robbery. She put away her sword and followed him.

Lin Yueru was in a daze. It seemed that she had suffered a loss in this vote, but it also seemed that some mysterious power in her body had awakened.

Ling'er looked back after three steps, she was very reluctant, she didn't know what she was reluctant about.

Yue Ru bowed her head, with her hands behind her back, kicking the stones in a daze.

Fang Xian's face twitched a bit at this scene of being young and beautiful.

"Linger."

"kindness?"

"You stole the show."

(End of this chapter)