Nine Realms God Emperor

When Qin Chuan looked at Mr. Zang, the other person also looked at Qin Chuan and nodded with a smile. Please take a look at it all!

Qin Chuan also smiled and nodded.

The battle ended quickly. Ming Shao lost, his reputation was ruined, and he still had to pick the manure. In this world, whether warriors or ordinary people, they all value commitment and credibility, especially under such circumstances. Everyone knows that if you dare not comply, everyone will look down on you.

Mr. Ming was a man of great influence, but he was abused like this. Moreover, he was from the light and dark branches, so it was an internal struggle.

And everyone who is familiar with him knows who Mr. Ming is. It goes without saying that Mr. Ming wanted to play tricks on the newcomers, but he was beaten.

Qin Chuan already had a little bit of fame. After all, Mr. Tang was easily defeated by Qin Chuan. Now he defeated Mr. Ming, and he was very popular for a while.

Many people are inquiring about Qin Chuan.

In addition, Fatty and Bai Guang became famous all of a sudden. Fatty's performance was also very eye-catching. After all, he could block Young Master Ming with a big stick, and Young Master Bai also had a dagger like a night walker. Young Young Master Ming's two partners did not have any The power of parrying.

Bai Guang knew that if Qin Chuan hadn't increased his speed by ten times, he would not be able to do what he is now. Fatty could be so powerful, and the same was true. Speed ​​and strength had taken advantage of him, so he was naturally extremely relaxed.

This is also the terror of the Eleven Flower Goddess and the Eleventh Level Formation.

Others naturally have formations and some abilities, but there must be a gap between them and Qin Chuan's formations and formations. The gap is not small.

After the fight, there was a lot of discussion, and many people wanted to get close to Qin Chuan and others, but Qin Chuan had no such idea and went directly back to his small courtyard.

Others also dispersed one after another.

However, the duties of Qin Chuan and the others still need to be arranged, and the last one is to manage a field of flowers.

In fact, some of the jobs here are in the kitchen, some are sweeping the yard, taking care of flowers and trees...

The worst thing about food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and toileting is naturally being responsible for the latrines. Young Master Ming wanted Qin Chuan and the others to be responsible for the latrines, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot, otherwise it would never be his turn to pick one. Shit.

At this time, the wounds on Mr. Ming's body have been treated with medicine. The injuries are not serious, but the anus is broken, and there are a few small breaths in the lower body, but the small wounds there are also very uncomfortable.

This made him hate Qin Chuan so much that he wanted to cut Qin Chuan into pieces with a thousand knives.

In addition, he was going to pick up manure tomorrow. When he thought about this, he was so depressed that he vomited blood. No one would say anything if he didn't go, but he would be completely embarrassed and would be stabbed in the spine wherever he went.

He is still hesitating until now, and the Master Zang and others will definitely go to see him to make him happy. If he doesn't go, they will create some momentum, which will be very detrimental to him, and he can't refute it. After all, so many people are watching that day. Got it, got it.

If you pick your own shit, you are a courageous person. If you don't pick your own shit, then there is something wrong with your character, and even the people around you will look down on you.

When I think of this, my head feels heavy. I finally rub my head and think about it tomorrow. If I can’t do it, I’ll put it off for now. I’m injured. I’ll wait until the injury heals...

It seems that he has come up with a good idea. He can postpone the pretense for a while and let himself think about what to do. Maybe this matter will pass like this.

But sometimes ideals are good, but reality is cruel.

The next day, many people were waiting for Mr. Ming to make a fuss. They formed several teams and continued to build momentum.

The most positive person is Mr. Zang, and he seems to have good abilities. He can call friends and talk a lot. If Mr. Ming doesn't pick this shit today, he will probably become a villain who goes back on his word, doesn't keep his word, and dares to say things he doesn't mean. …

Mr. Ming held on until noon, but he couldn't hold on any longer. With those two people, wasn't he just picking shit?

Then I saw the high-ranking Mr. Ming, and two others, carrying excrement. It smelled, really smelled. The faces of the three of them were really uglier than their dead father.

When have they ever done anything like this?

Young Master Zang and others looked at Young Master Ming and the others happily, pointing and chatting.

"Mr. Ming, you look very impressive in picking up excrement. This position was born for you..."

Young Master Ming almost hit Young Master Zang's head with the excrement he picked up.

Qin Chuan didn't go to see Mr. Ming picking shit, Fatty and Bai Guang went instead.

The matter passed like this. The main reason for the momentum to pick on Mr. Ming was to let it go after seeing it, so Mr. Ming only picked it for three days, but in three days it almost drove him crazy.

After the freshness was over, Young Master Ming was also a responsible person. When someone picked someone next, Young Master Ming almost didn’t pick any.

The people like Mr. Zang are not paying attention either. For them, as long as Mr. Ming can pick it once, it is enough. It has already made Mr. Ming lose face.

…

The Demon Lord ate happily and said after finishing the meal: "That Young Master Ming probably hates you now."

"There are many people who hate me, and I don't care if there is one more person." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Someone from the Ming family will definitely come to you. Remember, they won't take action by force, as long as you don't agree to a fight with them." Demon Lord said.

"It's okay, don't worry, I know what to do, you are so kind to me." Qin Chuan smiled and looked at this enchanting but fairy-like woman.

This woman is mature and noble, like a born lady, elegant, graceful, and sometimes sexy and charming, like a little woman. The longer we stay in contact with her, the more I find that this woman has irresistible charm.

Qin Chuan raised his head and reached out to gently wipe the Demon Lord's lips. There was a grain of rice in the corner of her mouth.

The Demon Lord's face suddenly turned red.

Lower your head slightly.

Qin Chuan was also stunned. The previous action was so natural that it almost didn't pass through his brain, and his fingers were still as soft as when they touched her lips.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet, and even the sounds of breathing and heartbeat became clear.

"Enemies!" The Demon Lord sighed softly.

Qin Chuan trembled and walked over gently. He naturally knew the devil's thoughts, but he also knew that the devil was also trying to restrain himself.

"Hey, you are such a woman!"

Qin Chuan picked her up.

The demon king did not struggle or panic.

Qin Chuan didn't do anything. He picked her up, walked out of the room, and flew into the sky. The colorful dragon bird appeared. Qin Chuan landed on the back of the colorful dragon bird. The sky was high and the sea was wide, with blue sky and white clouds, and the colorful dragon bird flew across the sky.

The wind whistled in the air.

The Demon Lord leaned in Qin Chuan's arms, closed his eyes and said softly: "I can't forget you, and I can't forget you, but you don't have me in your heart."

The Demon Lord's voice was very low.

"I have you in my heart." Qin Chuan said.

"You don't have to lie to me, I can feel it. I feel so uncomfortable. What do you think I should do?" Two crystal tears fell from the Demon Lord's eyes. To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL: