I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

This group of lovely female Emei disciples, surrounded by a group, raised their swords to strike Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming gently squeezed Ding Minjun's fragrant neck, and the other party fainted immediately.

Put her aside for the time being, this is a rare beauty in ancient costume, which can't be wasted.

Ding Minjun's appearance is actually very high, only slightly worse than the female disciple next to her.

That female disciple Jiang Siming could also guess her identity, it must be Zhou Zhiruo.

I didn’t expect Zhou Zhiruo to be so young, but it’s okay, Xiao can develop...

Emmm, did Jiang Siming reveal something again?

Surrounded by so many female heroes, all of them carrying long swords, the swordsmanship of the Emei School was vividly danced by them.

In this case, even the first-rate masters have to evade their edge.

But Jiang Siming didn't. He surrounded the crowd of female disciples, with a long knife in one hand without any fancy, and one force dropped for ten guilds!

Although they don't know any swordsmanship, but the combination of speed and power, these long swords are swung out every time they encounter Jiang Siming's long sword.

The women's heroes shouted in exclamation, and the weapons were gone, and Jiang Siming began to make trouble.

The figure shuttles freely among these female disciples. Every time a female disciple passes by, Jiang Siming will wipe others' oil.

Either touch your face or touch PIPI.

These female Emei disciples blushed and screamed, and fled one after another, chaos, there was no such thing as a decent disciple.

Jiang Siming had played enough, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Zhiruo who was at a loss in the crowd.

"What's your name?" Jiang Siming rushed to her, leaning over, and asked with a smirk.

"I won't tell you, you are a bad guy, look at it!"

Although Zhou Zhiruo was young, she was calmer than the other senior sisters, and she did not forget to give Jiang Siming a hand.

But that little palm strength was not enough to tickle Jiang Siming.

Easily unloaded Zhou Zhiruo's palm, took it into her arms, and took him captive with Ding Minjun.

"Going back and telling you that the master exterminated the master, she said that these two precious disciples of her have become my wife of the village. If you want to redeem someone, you can exchange it with gold ten thousand taels or something of the same value. My brothers, close the door. !"

After Jiang Siming finished carrying the two beauties, he swaggered back to the stockade.

Once the gate of the stockade was closed, the other Emei disciples watched me and I watched you, and finally chose to escape back to report to the master.

This lonely mountain has a new bully! It is only useful if you have a master.

At night, the stockade of the Flying Wolf Gang was brightly lit, and the younger brothers cooked wine and slaughtered sheep, celebrating the victory of the old and the new and the defeat of the Emei faction.

In the past, they didn't even dare to think about it, they thought they would have a good life with the new boss.

Jiang Siming was sitting in the first seat, not interested in the food on the table at all.

This kind of ancient food was made by the bandits in the cottage. They are all round things, and they are not comparable to modern food.

Although he doesn't eat, given the strength of Jiang Siming's golden core period, it is not a problem not to eat for a month.

But this feeling is still very cool, it turns out that this is the feeling of being a bandit.

At this time, a little brother came over and respectfully said next to Jiang Siming: "Helper, the two chicks refused to eat and were arguing to see you."

"Oh, yes, I'll go and see, you guys continue to eat."

Jiang Siming got up and left the main hall surrounded by the younger brothers.

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo were plotting nervously in Jiang Siming's temporary residence.

"Zhiruo, I will let him relax his vigilance later, so you will raise the vase behind and hit him on the head, understand?"

"I know Senior Sister, but Senior Sister, why should he be such a good-looking person to be a bad person?"

"Senior Sister doesn't know, but as long as it is a bad person, we must get rid of him and make good for the people of the world!"

"I understand, Senior Sister."

...

While the two women were whispering, they heard footsteps outside.

Soon, Jiang Siming pushed in.

"Why don't you eat? My two ladies?" Jiang Siming leaned at the door and asked with a grin.

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo blushed at the same time.

As soon as Ding Minjun thought about a plan, he asked Jiang Siming charmingly, "Are you...really wanting to marry me?"

Jiang Siming said without thinking, "Yes, who doesn't want to marry such a beautiful lady."

"Then...then listen to me, I have something to tell you." Ding Minjun smiled sweetly at Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming immediately walked over with a look of "Brother Pig".

Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with joy, Jiang Siming walked up to her obediently and leaned in front of her face.

Ding Minjun's heart beat again and again, her heart was almost in her throat. For a moment, she had the urge to go serious with him.

"Lady, what do you want to tell me?" Jiang Siming had a naive expression.

Ding Minjun leaned forward, tiptoes close to Jiang Siming's ear, as if he had something to explain.

Jiang Siming took her into his arms, Ding Minjun exclaimed and screamed.

"Lady, are you lying to me?" Jiang Siming asked indignantly.

Ding Minjun was dumb, for fear that Jiang Siming would see through his strategy, and quickly said: "No, no..."

"Then why don't you let me hug?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Then...then hug...I'll talk to you..."

Ding Minjun decided to endure the humiliation and waited for Zhiruo to start.

Jiang Siming began to wipe the oil upright, and his hands began to move restlessly.

Ding Minjun bit her lips tightly, embarrassed, and almost couldn't help calling out several times.

She endured bitterly and had to pretend to say something in Jiang Siming's ear.

It's just that she froze for a long time without saying a word.

Ding Minjun was almost unable to hold it, she didn't know why Zhiruo still didn't do it.

She slightly looked at Zhou Zhiruo behind Jiang Siming, and found that her sister Zhiruo stood still on the spot, unable to move, and could not even make a sound.

She was tapped!

In fact, this was not acupuncture at all, but Jiang Siming used Wuwushu to control Zhou Zhiruo, which was a hundred times more powerful than acupuncture.

This was also just discovered by Jiang Siming. Although he can't acupuncture acupuncture points, he can completely control others and is extremely easy to use.

Ding Minjun only knew now that Jiang Si would see through her conspiracy tomorrow morning, and deliberately pretended to be fooled and then...** her!

"Dirty thief, I fight with you!"

Ding Minjun raised a trace of strength and wanted to fight Jiang Siming desperately.

Jiang Siming easily subdued her, then tied her hands and threw her on the bed.

....

The next day it was just light, and outside Jiang Siming's bedroom, shouts of his subordinates came.

"Helper, Master Exterminator came too far and killed many of our brothers!"

In about two minutes, Jiang Siming walked out wearing clothes with a sense of fascination. Inside, there were two Keren who were awake but buried their heads in the bed.

It was not until Jiang Siming walked out that they both got up in a hurry to look for clothes.

The two falling red flowers on the sheets made them feel ashamed and hate Jiang Siming.

God knows what they experienced last night, but it’s strange to say that they didn’t seem to resist too much last night...

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