The system is a broken bowl

When Song Chen arrived, Qiu Dasheng had already finished his work. He lifted up his pants as if nothing had happened, not forgetting to say something to the disheveled Cheng Xiaoyao.

Li Wanzhi's essence and blood clone was shy and afraid. When she saw Song Chen, she hurriedly threw herself into his arms. "Brother Song, take me away quickly! I don't want to stay here for a minute anymore!"

Although it was just an essence and blood clone, the scene just now was no different from the real scene. That is not love between a man and a woman, but naked rape, which does great psychological damage to girls, even if they are just bystanders.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Song Chen gently patted Li Wanzhi's pink back. "Qingqing and Qian'er will be here soon. Let's go out after I deal with this scumbag."

"Um!"

Li Wanzhi nodded desperately. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure and hurriedly left Song Chen's arms. Although Song Chen is not her partner, he gives her a sense of intimacy and security that cannot be found in Wu Qi.

When Wu Qi saw Song Chen, he smiled evilly. "Brother, you hurry up and hurry up, but you are still late and missed the good show just now."

Song Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Are you just standing by and watching? Why don't you stop this bastard Qiu Dasheng?"

Wu Qi spread his hands and looked innocent. "How to stop it? Hit him on the head, life is at stake. Hit his bare butt, it seems to have helped him."

Song Chen was speechless and couldn't find any reason to refute Wu Qi's weird excuse. He had no choice but to walk over first, take off his coat and cover Cheng Xiaoyao.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoyao's eyes were dull and he was speechless. Although it was just an essence and blood clone, this kind of thing caused huge damage to her. Li Wanzhi next to her was still in a state of despair, let alone her as the person involved.

As the saying goes, ten men have nine colors, and the last one is special! Song Chen did not deny this. As long as he was a normal man, it would be abnormal to not be lustful. Cheng Xiaoyao is beautiful, with a waist like a snake and a peach butt, so it is reasonable to attract men.

But after all, people are not beasts. They can't do this kind of thing regardless of the occasion, regardless of whether there is someone next to them or not, right?

"Qiu, you are an elite disciple of the Third Hall of the Holy Martial Arts School, and you claim to be the son of the imperial capital. It turns out that you are no better than a pig or a dog!"

Song Chen vented all his anger and depression on Qiu Dasheng.

"Keep your mouth clean! Isn't it just two drops of essence and blood mixed together? It's not like fucking her. Qiu just wants to experience the feeling of the essence and blood clone doing this kind of thing."

Qiu Dasheng has already risked his life, so what if you know? So what if you saw it? This kind of thing is really ridiculous! There is no precedent. As long as he refuses to admit his fault, there is nothing the King of Heaven can do to him.

"If you don't believe it, let the men after Cheng Xiaoyao come and test her to see if she is perfect?"

Qiu Dasheng is not only shameless, but also eloquent.

"Brother Song, what this guy said seems to make some sense! How about we give it a try?"

Wu Qi had a vulgar look on his face, and after speaking, he glanced at Li Wanzhi, which scared her so much that she quickly hid behind Song Chen.

Wu Qi snorted coldly when he saw this.

In fact, he was just addicted to talking and playing bully in front of everyone. That requires a strong psychological quality. He obviously does not have such perverted qualities.

At this time, Yan Chengye, Zhuo Qingqing, and Liu Qianer also rushed over.

Everyone knew what happened. Zhuan Qingqing and the other three girls hurried over to look after Cheng Xiaoyao.

"Qiu, I originally thought you were romantic but not obscene. Now I know that you are just a fucking beast! Calling yourself the Young Master of the Capital together with a beast is simply an insult to my character."

Yan Chengye cursed righteously.

It's not that he has a sense of justice, but he has other plans. How could the veteran Third Young Master of the Imperial City have lived up to his reputation?

First, he wanted to flaunt himself in front of his "brother-in-law" and Liu Qian'er. Secondly, you can also take the opportunity to knock on Qiu Dasheng and Shengwu Temple.

"What are you talking nonsense about? This young master and Miss Cheng Xiaoyao are in love with each other. We just want to experience the special feeling brought by the essence and blood clone. What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Dasheng acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. "You guys can come if you want! I'm afraid the beauty next to you refuses, right? How sad! I won't even let you touch a drop of blood. Why are you pretending to be like this when you stick a green onion in a pig's nose?"

"You are talking nonsense! Miss Cheng Xiaoyao has rejected you a long time ago!"

Wu Qi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You Yan Chengye can act, but I can’t? He raised his voice and imitated Cheng Xiaoyao's voice: "Qiu Dasheng, you stinking gangster, let go!"

"What kind of good thing are you? I haven't asked you for viewing fees yet!"

Qiu Dasheng snorted. "You've been watching for a long time. How many tricks have you learned?"

Anyway, the skin was already broken, and Qiu Dasheng began to "talk with the Confucian scholars."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi was so angry that he was so angry that Qiu Dasheng only had three melons and two dates. Why should I learn from you?

However, Wu Qi is also a veteran. At this time, he is standing on the commanding heights of morality and can teach Qiu Dasheng a lesson. How can he let him take the lead?

"You said that you Qiu Dasheng, after all, is also an elite disciple of the Third Hall of Shengwu Middle School. What kind of beauties can't be found? What kind of tricks can't be played? What kind of overlord can't you play? Don't say that Brother Chengye looks down on you. I, Wu Qi, also despise you!"

Having said this, Wu Qi glanced at Song Chen, and then continued to criticize Qiu Dasheng: "Just now, Brother Song complained to me, saying why I didn't stop you in time. Let me tell you, if I weren't afraid of being a disservice, I would have kicked your dog. My butt is naked!”

"Brother Wu, did you really see what they were doing just now?"

Yan Chengye, who had been pretending for a long time, finally showed his fox tail. "Are they called a bed? No! Are they called a mountain?"

"Ahem..."

Song Chen glanced at this brother-in-law speechlessly. "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ask your sister to beat you up right now!"

"The woman is crying and the man is panting like a mother-in-law buffalo. How can he even care about calling... a mountain?"

Wu Qi burst out laughing. "Young Master Yan is such a talented person! He has mastered everything in the mountain. Wu admires him!"

"Brother Song, let's go! I don't want to listen to their dirty words anymore." Zhuan Qingqing looked at Song Chen pitifully.

Song Chen originally wanted to give it up. After all, he was just a clone of essence and blood. Whether he scolded or hit him, it would not cause any substantial harm to Qiu Dasheng, a pervert.

Suddenly, he had an idea: "Qiu Dasheng, didn't you say that the damage suffered by the essence and blood clone is not considered harm? Then I will give you some damage that is not considered harm."

With a dark face, he walked towards Qiu Dasheng with the burning knife in hand.

"What do you want to do? I am an elite disciple of the Third Hall of Holy Martial Arts!"

Feeling Song Chen's killing intent, Qiu Dasheng couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't do anything else, I just want to teach you how to respect women."

Song Chen smiled strangely, slid with phantom steps, and waved the flaming knife in his hand twice like lightning.

With the first blow, Qiu Dasheng's waistband broke and his pants slipped down.

With the second blow, blood flew out and Qiu Dasheng's lifeblood was cut off.

"ah!"

Qiu Dasheng let out a scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Although it was just a clone of essence and blood, the severe pain was so real that even his true self felt it.

When Song Chen arrived, Qiu Dasheng had already finished his work. He lifted up his pants as if nothing had happened, not forgetting to say something to the disheveled Cheng Xiaoyao.

Li Wanzhi's essence and blood clone was shy and afraid. When she saw Song Chen, she hurriedly threw herself into his arms. "Brother Song, take me away quickly! I don't want to stay here for a minute anymore!"

Although it was just an essence and blood clone, the scene just now was no different from the real scene. That is not love between a man and a woman, but naked rape, which does great psychological damage to girls, even if they are just bystanders.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Song Chen gently patted Li Wanzhi's pink back. "Qingqing and Qian'er will be here soon. Let's go out after I deal with this scumbag."

"Um!"

Li Wanzhi nodded desperately. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure and hurriedly left Song Chen's arms. Although Song Chen is not her partner, he gives her a sense of intimacy and security that cannot be found in Wu Qi.

When Wu Qi saw Song Chen, he smiled evilly. "Brother, you hurry up and hurry up, but you are still late and missed the good show just now."

Song Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Are you just standing by and watching? Why don't you stop this bastard Qiu Dasheng?"

Wu Qi spread his hands and looked innocent. "How to stop it? Hit him on the head, life is at stake. Hit his bare butt, it seems to have helped him."

Song Chen was speechless and couldn't find any reason to refute Wu Qi's weird excuse. He had no choice but to walk over first, take off his coat and cover Cheng Xiaoyao.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoyao's eyes were dull and he was speechless. Although it was just an essence and blood clone, this kind of thing caused huge damage to her. Li Wanzhi next to her was still in a state of despair, let alone her as the person involved.

As the saying goes, ten men have nine colors, and the last one is special! Song Chen did not deny this. As long as he was a normal man, it would be abnormal to not be lustful. Cheng Xiaoyao is beautiful, with a waist like a snake and a peach butt, so it is reasonable to attract men.

But after all, people are not beasts. They can't do this kind of thing regardless of the occasion, regardless of whether there is someone next to them or not, right?

"Qiu, you are an elite disciple of the Third Hall of the Holy Martial Arts School, and you claim to be the son of the imperial capital. It turns out that you are no better than a pig or a dog!"

Song Chen vented all his anger and depression on Qiu Dasheng.

"Keep your mouth clean! Isn't it just two drops of essence and blood mixed together? It's not like fucking her. Qiu just wants to experience the feeling of the essence and blood clone doing this kind of thing."

Qiu Dasheng has already risked his life, so what if you know? So what if you saw it? This kind of thing is really ridiculous! There is no precedent. As long as he refuses to admit his fault, there is nothing the King of Heaven can do to him.

"If you don't believe it, let the men after Cheng Xiaoyao come and test her to see if she is perfect?"

Qiu Dasheng is not only shameless, but also eloquent.

"Brother Song, what this guy said seems to make some sense! How about we give it a try?"

Wu Qi had a vulgar look on his face, and after speaking, he glanced at Li Wanzhi, which scared her so much that she quickly hid behind Song Chen.

Wu Qi snorted coldly when he saw this.

In fact, he was just addicted to talking and playing bully in front of everyone. That requires a strong psychological quality. He obviously does not have such perverted qualities.

At this time, Yan Chengye, Zhuo Qingqing, and Liu Qianer also rushed over.

Everyone knew what happened. Zhuan Qingqing and the other three girls hurried over to look after Cheng Xiaoyao.

"Qiu, I originally thought you were romantic but not obscene. Now I know that you are just a fucking beast! Calling yourself the Young Master of the Capital together with a beast is simply an insult to my character."

Yan Chengye cursed righteously.

It's not that he has a sense of justice, but he has other plans. How could the veteran Third Young Master of the Imperial City have lived up to his reputation?

First, he wanted to flaunt himself in front of his "brother-in-law" and Liu Qian'er. Secondly, you can also take the opportunity to knock on Qiu Dasheng and Shengwu Temple.

"What are you talking nonsense about? This young master and Miss Cheng Xiaoyao are in love with each other. We just want to experience the special feeling brought by the essence and blood clone. What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Dasheng acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. "You guys can come if you want! I'm afraid the beauty next to you refuses, right? How sad! I won't even let you touch a drop of blood. Why are you pretending to be like this when you stick a green onion in a pig's nose?"

"You are talking nonsense! Miss Cheng Xiaoyao has rejected you a long time ago!"

Wu Qi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You Yan Chengye can act, but I can’t? He raised his voice and imitated Cheng Xiaoyao's voice: "Qiu Dasheng, you stinking gangster, let go!"

"What good thing are you? I haven't asked you for viewing fees yet!"

Qiu Dasheng snorted. "You've been watching for a long time. How many tricks have you learned?"

Anyway, the skin was already broken, and Qiu Dasheng began to "talk with the Confucian scholars."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi was so angry that he was so angry that Qiu Dasheng only had three melons and two dates. Why should I learn from you?

However, Wu Qi is also a veteran. At this time, he is standing on the moral high ground and can teach Qiu Dasheng arrogantly. How can he let him take the lead?

"You said that you Qiu Dasheng, after all, is also an elite disciple of the Third Hall of Shengwu Middle School. What kind of beauties can't be found? What kind of tricks can't be played? What kind of overlord can't you play? Don't say that Brother Chengye looks down on you. I, Wu Qi, also despise you!”

Having said this, Wu Qi glanced at Song Chen, and then continued to criticize Qiu Dasheng: "Just now, Brother Song complained to me, saying why I didn't stop you in time. Let me tell you, if I weren't afraid of being a disservice, I would have kicked your dog. My butt is naked!”

"Brother Wu, did you really see what they were doing just now?"

Yan Chengye, who had been pretending for a long time, finally showed his fox tail. "Are they called a bed? No! Are they called a mountain?"

"Ahem..."

Song Chen glanced at this brother-in-law speechlessly. "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ask your sister to beat you up right now!"

"The woman is crying and the man is panting like a mother-in-law buffalo. How can he even care about calling... a mountain?"

Wu Qi burst out laughing. "Young Master Yan is such a talented person! He has mastered everything in the mountain. Wu admires him!"

"Brother Song, let's go! I don't want to listen to their dirty words anymore." Zhuan Qingqing looked at Song Chen pitifully.

Song Chen originally wanted to give it up. After all, he was just a clone of essence and blood. Whether he scolded or hit him, it would not cause any substantial harm to Qiu Dasheng, a pervert.

Suddenly, he had an idea: "Qiu Dasheng, didn't you say that the damage suffered by the essence and blood clone is not considered harm? Then I will give you some damage that is not considered harm."

With a dark face, he walked towards Qiu Dasheng with the burning knife in hand.

"What do you want to do? I am an elite disciple of the Third Hall of Holy Martial Arts!"

Feeling Song Chen's killing intent, Qiu Dasheng couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't do anything else, I just want to teach you how to respect women."

Song Chen smiled strangely, slid with phantom steps, and waved the flaming knife in his hand twice like lightning.

With the first blow, Qiu Dasheng's waistband broke and his pants slipped down.

With the second blow, blood flew out and Qiu Dasheng's lifeblood was cut off.

"ah!"

Qiu Dasheng let out a scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Although it was just a clone of essence and blood, the severe pain was so real that even his true self felt it.