The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

"Master, save me!!!"

A fiery red figure suddenly pounced on Charles, and the bed shook a few times.

Charles had a black line on his head and got up a little bit.

After returning from the Necronomicon, he was arrested and checked for three days and three nights. Everyone was afraid that it was a fake. In the end, it was he who asked Reimu to appear and passed the test.

He just had to put it back yesterday, and it was rare to sleep in late, but he still hadn't slept.

If it's someone else, it doesn't matter. Tarantula's strength is not weak, and there are only experts who can bully her.

Charles patted her head lightly, and asked curiously and irritably, "What's the matter, are there four jerks who want to eat your slime?"

"Don't make trouble!" Tarantula lay on top of him with tears in her eyes, "There's a pervert! Woohoo..."

Charles frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Have you been beaten to death?"

"No..." Tarantula wiped away tears.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't matter if you are killed. If your identity is too high, don't leave witnesses."

With Tarantula's strength, as long as the arena is not bound by rules, it is still possible to kill one or two masters in a complex environment.

She wiped her tears and cried and said, "That sissy is too perverted... woo woo..."

"It's not that no one proposed to me, but he... woo woo..."

"He... he... actually... at the time of the proposal... woo woo... straight up..."

"Why is he proposing... woo woo  ... it's clear that it's for me... woo woo..."

Although she had always wanted to fall in love with Charles, she had seen many perverted customers when she was a businessman in the underground world, but it was the first time she was found by perverts.

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This scene? I really haven't seen it?

What is this? ?

Charles was stunned for two minutes before he recovered, and then asked, "Who is that person? Where is it?"

If it was an ordinary marriage proposal, it would be fine. After all, Tarantula was very beautiful, and her fiery red hair made her look enthusiastic and cheerful. The figure she practiced had mountains and valleys, and it was not surprising that someone fell in love at first sight.

But people who only use their lower body to think are different, and this kind of perversion needs to be warned carefully.

Tarantula said about the man's physical characteristics, especially his eyes, and Charles's brows furrowed even more.

"I didn't expect it." He shook his head. "That guy looks so handsome, but he's so perverted."

Charles patted his head gently and said softly, "You rest here, I'll go find that guy."

After finishing speaking, he changed his clothes and left for the military camp outside the space gate.

This morning, the Knowledge City was a little quieter than before. After three days and three nights of celebration, everyone was a little tired. Charles stood foolishly in front of the farm gate for half an hour without waiting for a taxi. Get on your motorcycle.

The city is also very quiet, the sea breeze has blown away the smell of alcohol in the air, and the people sweeping the garbage are cleaning up the mess left by the three days.

In the streets and alleys, you can also see many people who drink too much still sleeping on the ground.

The barracks area is better, at least the people who take turns to go out to celebrate have to wake up before returning to the camp.

At this time, a group of people gathered outside a military camp, and some people covered their faces and hid on the ground. Judging from the expressions of others, they seemed to be discussing some fun.

Marple felt that he had died socially, and died so completely that there was no possibility of resurrection.

Previously, many countries were recruiting cannon fodder, so he just went to a family to mix up his qualifications, and finally became a small document because he could write.

Originally everything was fine, the work was not difficult, but there was a problem with interpersonal communication.

When a group of big men are together, it is inevitable to often discuss women, and the topic is concentrated on the next three roads, but Marple has never participated in it for his own reasons.

Some people saw him like this, and he looked a little sissy, so another group of big men who talked about men came over, and Marple naturally wouldn't be with them.

So everyone started to talk about whether this Marple likes women or men, so last night some good people invited him to drink flower wine, there were men and women who accompanied him, and some people started the game.

Then Marple told these people dozens of ways to eat tofu overnight.

This group of people drank all night, and when they returned to the barracks this morning, someone was on the road to discuss whether to arrange four legs for him.

There was something wrong with Marple, and when he was trying to figure out a way, he happened to see Tarantula, who was busy with the magazine last night and was coming home from get off work.

At this moment, he thought that someone had stopped Tarantula from proposing marriage from time to time, and his eyes lit up.

Marple adjusted his clothes and walked towards Tarantula under the surprised eyes of others.

At this time, the problem appeared. When he was making a prank, he remembered the picture of when everyone was playing Ji together, and he didn't control the man's body - especially certain parts - very well, so he reacted .

As a result, Tarantula slapped him and ran away crying.

Now everyone knows that Marple likes women, but generally doesn't like them. Once he likes them, he will react immediately.

Now Marple is very regretful. Compared with his own social death, he is more worried that Charles will find him. If he can't deal with it, it will be terrible.

Afraid of what to come, Marple soon saw Charles coming on a motorcycle from the gap in the crowd.

Before he could think about how to deal with it, another newly-produced car rushed over and stopped at the entrance of the military camp.

A well-dressed man stepped out of the car. He stood in front of the barracks, and then shouted angrily: "I'm Christian from the Kalmar Union, why is Marple here? I want to fight for the tower. Miss Rantula proposes a duel to him!!!"

The sound was so loud that it could be heard not only in the barracks in front, but also in the barracks of other countries.

Dueling for the sake of a lady is commonplace. This is an important way for the strong to win the heart of a lady. Soon after, a group of happy people gathered around.

Charles frowned on the side, which one did this Christian play in? Could it be that his head was broken in Biro Town in the past few years?

Marple also agreed to frown. At this moment, his heart was full of anger, and he thought that it would not take long for the marks he left on Tarantula to disappear. It was only a few days ago that she had another man?

It doesn't matter if the man is Charles, the two of them have discussed it, but this Christian is an ass...

The group of good people around suddenly noticed that Marple stood up, and the momentum changed, from a sissy to an angry lion.

Especially his eyes, it looks like he is going to kill.

Marple took a step forward, and the people around him subconsciously gave way.

Christian saw a man with a slap on his face come out, thinking that this was in line with intelligence.

Charles watched the two scolding each other not far away, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

Christian's behavior is very abnormal, this person has nothing to do with Tarantula, how can he suddenly stand up for her, and there is not much time for this to happen.

Besides, it's impossible for Christian to not know that Tarantula is someone's knight, and their relationship...

Charles doesn't think his relationship with Christian will get better, either politically or personally.

At this point, Christian and Marple were already fighting amidst applause.

A bit unexpected, Marple's weapon is a mace that is over a meter long

His shot was fierce, and half of his attacks were aimed between Christian's legs.

Christian was terrified by this fierce dismissal. He thought Marple was just a weak sissy at first, but he did not expect such a fierce dismissal.

Charles saw a problem. I am afraid that Marple was taught by his grandmother as he said, and there are many traces of female physical characteristics in his movements.

"Yo, the one with thin skin and tender meat played well."

Someone appeared beside Charles.

Charles turned his head and saluted immediately, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Giuseppe III said with a smile: "I heard that you made a big contribution and rushed over. I didn't expect it to be lively~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who do you think will win?"

Charles looked at it and said, "Christian is hard to win."

Giuseppe III just gave a "um", and then asked him: "What do you want to do to select the ten countries that have made the most of this war with the Necronomicon?"

Charles replied calmly: "Each of these ten countries can get a core of storage equipment."

"Huh?" Giuseppe III instantly widened his eyes and looked at his grandson in disbelief.

Charles said truthfully: "I sent those cores on the order of the **** of space."

After he returned from the Necronomicon, he told the bosses that he had been helping the God of Space for the past two years, so he had to reward him with some space magic.

But he didn't say anything about the core of the storage equipment at the time, for fear that he would continue to check his body next to the door, and others thought he was going to throw money or something.

Don't be afraid now, he ran out and plans to return to Piran Port in two days to handle the transfer of power. Those big guys can go there to find themselves if they can.

The duel was over soon, and Christian finally wanted to show a flaw to bully the enemy, but Marple managed to perform a miracle and was smashed far away by a mace.

"Yes." Giuseppe III nodded, "It's a talent."

Charles and his grandfather were about to leave after a few chats. There are some strange things that need to be discussed with Tarantula.

Giuseppe III said to him: "You go to rest, if you are free tonight, go to your restaurant to have a meal together."

Grandpa has an invitation, and Charles is naturally free.

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