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185 The Great Savior (1/?)

Lian Cheng smiled grimly: "I want to spend your days."

The sound is not loud, and it is enough for everyone to hear it clearly.

The sign of Langfang Restaurant whirred in the strong wind that often occurs in Zhaoping City, and only after tens of thousands of firecrackers were set off to cheer up the air, the air was filled with a strange smell of sulfur. When the wind blew, the residue of the firecrackers pounced on the clothes and stuck to the greasy face.

Director Wang of the Taxation Bureau and Director Liu of the Health Bureau looked at each other, showing confusion and surprise. The other officials and the big businessmen thought Lian Cheng was Manager Ai’s friend, so they came over and made a slightly vulgar joke.

Ai Chengfeng's smile gradually solidified on his face.

What did he say?

Want me tonight!?

Who can tolerate it is unbearable, and even more unbearable it! Ai Chengfeng subconsciously compared the size gap between himself and Lian Cheng. He was a plastic board, and the one was a Japanese-style steel plate from Japan. He shuddered suddenly, and then he considered the gap in strength.

That day, Ai Chengfeng was frightened by the demon in the Tianmu Sect.

It is true that Qi Mo and Liancheng belong to the mysterious Qionghua Sword Sect. But this does not mean that Liancheng must be the rumored innate master. The information clearly records about Liancheng's life, and it is clearly a virgin who lives to 26 years old!

If he was born, Ai Chengfeng would dare to hang his photos in TianX Gate Square.

Ai Chengfeng looked at everyone behind him, and he was confident. He stared at Liancheng and cleared his throat: "You know me? Friend, this sentence is a bit out of place even if it is a joke. It is a well-known person, a place for old farmers in the countryside to tell dirty jokes. Besides, the person I just called is not you?"

This is purely lying when you open your eyes.

If you are a normal person, you will see so many big leaders in suits and tie scoundrels, say a few tough words to Ai Chengfeng, and then leave immediately. There is no need to be petty about such small things. What is the point of being able to bend and stretch a lot when someone says a few words?

If it was Lian Cheng who was usually a child, he would be too lazy to deal with such a mentally retarded person who was looking for trouble.

But now it’s different! It’s completely different! It’s very different!

Liancheng had no right and wrong, no morality, no constraints on rules and regulations. He only had a strong instinct full of vigorous development, that was to be a long time!

Ai Chengfeng smiled and said, "If I say anyone in public places can be explained, right?"

male?

Lian Cheng raised his mouth and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"The same goes for the public."

The spiritual energy became even more restless!

In most cases, due to instinct limitations and thinking consciousness, human physical functions will be controlled to a limited extent. The utilization rate of ordinary people is 10%. Weightlifters and other people who have undergone special training can only be up to 40%. They will not exert their maximum strength to avoid harming themselves.

Lian Cheng, who was almost crazy after being beaten by the plum blossom seal, couldn't care about so much!

15%, 25%, 40%, 70%...

As the body's functions rise rapidly, the spiritual energy gallops, and the meridians turn into a circle of highways, with a minimum speed limit of at least 200 kilometers! In one breath, the spiritual energy has already walked ten small circles in the body.

When ordinary people see Liancheng, they only feel a little stressed.

Only monks can see the terrifying momentum that is stagnant around Liancheng.

The invisible strong wind from the heart woke Ai Chengfeng up. He secretly scolded himself for being foolish. If he had not been so proud of these bullshit leaders and being flattered by the flattery, he would not have thought that he had become a real winner in life.

No one knows the background of the Qionghua Sword Sect. He did this to cause trouble for Yulintai. In the past, he would be punished to kneel down in the quiet room.

Ai Chengfeng couldn't open his eyes. He looked at Liancheng, and a huge black shadow stood behind him. The black shadow looked like Liancheng, with a more hideous and terrifying expression. He stared at Ai Chengfeng with strong malicious intentions.

"Spiritual Pressure..."

Ordinary people cannot see the black shadows, only Ai Chengfeng can see them.

"Manager Ai, this person is not frustrating you?" A fat-faced businessman said with a smile. He sucked a cigar comfortably and pointed at Jiangshan: "As Manager Ai, what are the concerns there?"

"Yulintai is a big taxpayer in the province. Even if the city leaders are here, they have to give Manager Ai a little bit of shame." The leader of the tax bureau nodded slightly.

Manager Ai wiped his cold sweat: "No, nothing..."

The national fortune protects the body, the advantage is that all evil will not invade and are not afraid of ordinary magic power. The disadvantage is that they have no chance of cultivation for life, and any spiritual elixirs and magic weapons will not help them.

Ai Chengfeng took a few steps back. He was a monk and could feel the unexplained obscure aura of these great officials and merchants. His own spiritual energy had become much slower.

Liancheng's eyes became more and more aggressive. Ai Chengfeng couldn't hold on and shouted Liancheng: "Come here again, I'll ask the security guard to drive you out. You are not welcome here."

"Oh?" Lian Cheng smiled and said, "You called me over just now, and then you told me to leave. You shouted and waving. What's the reason?"

He took a step forward and his aura was even stronger.

The leaders wanted to say something on the surface to Ai Chengfeng, but with a hiss, Ai Chengfeng's suit suddenly cracked a big hole, revealing the white shirt inside. Everyone looked at it and thought it was Ai Chengfeng who tore it open.

Ai Chengfeng immediately covered his mouth.

Bang!

His trouser legs exploded again, and his flowered socks were extremely conspicuous.

"Manager Ai... is performing magic?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Will it be a ribbon-cutting improvisation?"

"You actually wear blue and white underwear?"

Immediately afterwards, a series of sounds kept ringing. Ai Chengfeng was extremely frightened. As his clothes flee in all directions under the pressure of Lian Cheng, two male grapes appeared on the big hole in the chest of his shirt, trembling in the cold wind.

Ai Chengfeng finally woke up.

turn out to be……

Isn't this guy kidding?!

he!

real!

want!

Day?!

There has never been such a crazy enemy in the history of Yulintai! Ai Chengfeng, a big man, was so scared that he was about to cry. Seeing Lian Cheng's Teddy-like gaze, his fragile heart left an indelible scar of terrifying scar.

Lian Cheng walked over slowly, stepping on the wreckage of clothes all over the floor.

Ai Chengfeng screamed: "Don't come over! Don't take off my clothes again!"

The leaders aversion to chills and speechless.

"Mr. Ai took off his clothes himself?"

"It should be..."

Ai Chengfeng watched Liancheng approach him step by step, and his spirit was about to collapse. He vowed not to provoke the Qionghua Sword Sect again, and would be far away from Liancheng. But he could not escape from Liancheng's footsteps.

"Is this the ribbon-cutting scene of Zhaoping Restaurant in Yulintai?" a voice asked hesitantly. "Who is Manager Ai?"

Everyone pointed at the perverted naked man on the scene.

Liu Lu's eyes turned black.

No wonder this job will give a newcomer...

"Manager Ai, can you put on your clothes first?" Liu Lu covered her face, her eyes almost blind.

Ai Chengfeng recovered and found that Lian Cheng's figure disappeared. Looking around, he laughed like a disaster: "I finally survived!"

"Can you be a fool?" The leader of the Health Bureau couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Thank you, thank you." Ai Chengfeng didn't know the reason, but Liu Lu was the savior in his mind. Seeing this beautiful face, he was as happy as if he had seen his biological mother.

With a repaid mentality, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Liu Lu, Zhaoping TV intern reporter." Liu Lu smiled slightly.

reporter!?

Brother Ai Chengfeng was scared and soft.

This is not a savior... it is clearly a executioner!
Chapter completed!
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