Villain: My brother is the chosen son Qin Feng Qin Hao

"All right!!"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and decided to accept it as soon as it was good.

Although he knew that the Chosen Son's possessions must be more than 150 million top-quality spirit stones, compared with a subordinate who won the position of emperor, no matter how many top-quality spirit stones he had, it was only a drop in the bucket.

The spirit stone can be picked up later, but the long flowers must wither today.

"150 million top-grade spirit stones once!"

"150 top-grade spirit stones twice!"

"150 million top-grade spirit stones three times!"

"150 million top-quality spirit stones are sold, congratulations to this young man!!"

The plump old bustard's cheeks were flushed with excitement, until now she felt like she was dreaming.

There really is a fool who would invest 150 million top-quality spirit stones for a prostitute.

All I can say is that you can do whatever you want with money!

"Hoohoo!!"

Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party really raises the price, he can only take the person away forcibly at the risk of revealing his identity.

But fortunately, he is a pig's foot from time travel, and these scumbags alone can't affect his pretense at all.

In particular, after seeing his victory, Miss Dongfang regained her spirits in her eyes, showing unprecedented surprise, and she even shone with admiration when she looked at him.

Ah!

It should be the light of worship, not the eyes of the hunter when he meets his prey.

soon--

After Fang Chang paid for the spirit stone, he walked into Miss Dongfang's boudoir under the envious eyes of a group of gentlemen.

The room was lit with red candles, flickering with a faint red light, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

"Miss Dongfang, I'm just out of sympathy for you, it's not out of place!" Fang Chang felt that he was a generation of cruel devil kings, but he still had the dead fish face expression of a cheap puppet show.

What the hell!

It was exactly as the owner said!

Miss Dongfang called her a good guy in her heart, and felt that Qin Feng was unfathomable.

After he transformed into this look, Qin Feng told him how to conquer the dead fish face little fresh meat.

In addition to asking him to make a certain expression at a certain time, he also told him that once the other party became a gentleman, he would have sex with him, bah, and chant poems.

"I know that a prostitute like me will insult the prestige of the young master!"

Miss Dongfang entered the scene in a second, and whispered softly to herself: "A pair of jade arms can be used as a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of people. Pretend to be a delicate figure, and pretend to be a fake heart."

"Miss Dongfang misunderstood, I don't mean that..."

Fang Chang couldn't help frowning slightly.

Ever since he entered this room, he felt very uncomfortable.

Originally, he wanted to take Miss Dongfang and leave here quickly, but when he heard Miss Dongfang reciting poems, he saw the face of his first love that was [-]% similar to Princess Nanfeng.

He couldn't help but wanted to show off the ancient poems he had memorized in those years.

"Young master, needless to say, this is Dongfang's fate!"

Miss Dongfang stood up with tears in her eyes, and took off her clothes in front of Fang Chang.

"Miss Dongfang, I am really not that kind of person!"

Fang Chang's dead fish face changed again, and he quickly turned his head to the side.

Just when he was thinking about whether he was a beast or not as good as a beast.

For some unknown reason, there was a sudden flame burning in his body, as if the sow who had been beaten by Qin Feng in the life-and-death knockout match was also crazy.

He will never forget this impulsive feeling in his life!

"No, this smell..."

Fang Chang also noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at the red candles in the room.

But before he stepped forward to confirm whether the sow in the red candle was also crazy, he was thrown to the ground by the red-eyed Miss Dongfang.

Facing Miss Dongfang who had taken off her clothes at this time, Fang Chang felt that he really couldn't be better than a beast, so he could only choose to be a beast in the end.

and many more!

Why does she have it too! ?

When Fang Chang touched something, he instantly became sober.

When he raised his head, the beautiful Miss Dongfang had disappeared and was replaced by the Variety Demon Monarch.

"Jie jie jie jie, the old man's position as emperor has been secured!"

The Variety Demon Lord looked at Fang Chang who had already taken the bait, and couldn't help but let out the villain's exclusive laugh.

"How could it be you, don't, don't come here!!"

Fang Chang was so frightened that he fell asleep on the spot. He watched the figure of the Lord of Changes envelop him, and finally realized the fear he had in the daytime.

Boom! !

The sky suddenly thundered and lightning, and the pouring rain began to fall.

It seems that God can't find a way to save Fang Chang, so he can only cheer him up with rain, bah, it's crying for his tragic experience.

"It's raining!!"

The gentleman who came to Huajie hurriedly looked for a place to hide from the rain. He probably won't be able to go home tonight.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for setting up a scheme to sell the Chosen One and get 20 villain points!"

"Can you talk!?"

Qin Feng immediately became unhappy.

The truth hasn't been announced yet, how can you use the word "sell"? If the two bastard mung beans meet their eyes and are happy together in the future, wouldn't he be wronged in vain.

"Let's go!"

Qin Feng looked at the time and knew that the opening of the Kunlun Secret Realm was coming soon, so he took Qianjun, Wanma and Xiaobai to the destination in the rain.

As for the Variety Demon Lord...

He was already over 30 years old, and he couldn't go to the Kunlun Secret Realm with them. It's better to leave him alone and have a good time outside.

"Yes, boss!"

Qian Jun hurriedly took out the prepared umbrella to ensure the elegance of Mr. Qin Fengpian, while himself and Wan Ma stood behind and were drenched by the rain.

Slap!Slap!

There was a rapid sound of treading water.

I saw a young man in black with sword eyebrows and starry eyes passing Qin Feng quickly, holding a very ordinary-looking long sword in his hand.

Lin San! ?

Why is he here! ?

Qin Feng felt like getting an electric shock, and hurried back to look for it.

Lin San on the opposite side also stopped, and looked back at the person he had just missed.

this moment.

The two confirmed their eyes, they were the ones who had been thinking about each other for seven years.

The heavy rain is pouring, and the moonlight is picturesque.

The Flower Street was brightly lit and still bustling. Qin Feng and Lin San met again after seven years. Standing on both sides of the Flower Street, regardless of the hustle and bustle and heavy rain around them, they looked back at him who had been waiting for seven years.

"Boss, what's wrong with you!?"

Wan Ma found that something was wrong with Qin Feng, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

Qin Feng stared at Lin San with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but when I looked back, that man was in a dimly lit place!"

"What do you mean!?"

Qianjun and Wanma looked back and forth between the two, and felt that there must be a story between the two.

"Brother Qin's eyes, why is it more unbearable than seven years ago!!"

With Qin Feng staring at Lin San, his little heart was beating wildly, and he felt that he was about to lose control.

"Um!?"

Xiaobai also looked at the two curiously, thinking that this scene should be accompanied by music.

Flowers fall into the city as you look back

Horseshoe away from your tenderness

Who is still waiting for the rain to fall in the small building outside the mountain

paddle a boat

One person, one city, one pot of wine

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