The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

Heartless and good brothers, he reached out and hooked his shoulders.

"Beautiful, ah! Brother, get to know me, I am Shen Changlin, nicknamed master, monk, from now on, give me more advice-"

... Qiu Liang who was held by Shen Changlin's shoulders.

The body is a little stiff.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the big, strong and well-defined hand stretched out in front of him.

ears, reverberating.

In the dry city before, what the young man mentioned.

In front of him, appeared.

The paradise that was bombed into ruins and sand.

Shen Changlin.

The man he used as a shield to escape.

In the mission he took over, because of Yuxi incident, more than 40 brothers were affected and the man died tragically.

Even, because of his relationship.

As a result, the paradise was bombed, and the more than 40 brothers were afraid that they would not be able to find their bones.

This man who is obviously an outsider, but now he has come into the world, has become a spiritual practitioner, and is even more determined to avenge his brothers.

at the moment.

Unconsciously, he pointed at his enemy and stretched out his hand.

Also ask him to give more advice in the future?

The corners of the lips under Qiu Liang's mask stretched into a straight line.

Silent did not respond.

And Shen Changlin.

He grabbed his hand directly and stuffed it into his other hand.

Hold tight, shake.

Sa Yi's hearty laughter clearly entered Qiu Liang's ears.

"Thank you very much for the matter of the Independent District. If it weren't for you, the hundreds of people would be dead. Look back. When Chu Yi and the others wake up, let's have a good drink—"

"They are all good-natured, and there is a place where they can use their brothers in the future. Just say hello, the brothers must be ruthless and do whatever they want!"

Silent autumn cool.

After hearing these words.

His eyes narrowed sharply.

He stood up abruptly.

Throwing away Shen Changlin, he held his big hand.

A few jumps and disappeared in this world.

"Huh? Don't go! You haven't told me what your name is!"

Shen Changlin was stunned.

Shout out quickly.

But that person has disappeared.

"No, what does he mean?"

Confused, Shen Changlin looked at the inexplicably smiling young man.

I think this little ancestor is smiling, why is it so infiltrating?

He frowned strangely.

"Who is he? It's good, why did you let me get in touch with him? And—"

In Shen Changlin's pair of clear and sharp eyes.

Swipe thoughtfully.

Delusion?

How did he think that he should have seen this man in black.

It feels a little bit familiar.

But recently, he has definitely not seen it.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to recognize it.

Since it is not recent, it is previous.

So.

When was it before?

not to mention.

This is cold.

Because of the independent zone, it is not over yet.

The little ancestor wouldn't be in that mood, and the whole concubine came back and played with him.

There must be some purpose.

That--

What exactly is it?

Is it about him?

If it has nothing to do with him.

The little ancestor would not have such an expression.

so.

When exactly is it?

Who is this person?

What did the little ancestor want to do when he gave him people?

Shen Changlin's thoughts turned upside down.

After a while.

He narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"he is--"

The young man nodded slightly.

"As you think."

Shen Changlin's complexion changed a few times.

The red light bloomed under his feet.

The whole person is like a Dapeng bird burning with flames.

With a tendency to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, he quickly disappeared in this world.

Chase towards Qiulang.

"Uh—what does this mean?"

A group of people were a little confused.

It's blowing.

His eyes paused.

It seems to understand something.

Shen Changlin he——

On his body, he was carrying more than 40 lives.

It was outside the realm and couldn't be expanded, Shen Xue's heartache of revenge.

Although he is usually careless, heartless, and stupid enough to bear to look directly at him.

But at first.

He saw him for the first time.

It was the young man who appeared in front of them holding a dirty and full of filth, Shen Changlin's corpse.

At that time.

The expression solidified on Shen Changlin's face.

Unwilling, unyielding, lonely, empty, and hateful.

That is the expression that remains on the face of those who have unforgettable memories and a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood when they die.

And in fact.

And it does.

For revenge, he really died.

If not young.

Right now, he has long since turned into a handful of loess who died with hatred and resentment.

Formation of the office.

There is a reason for Shen Changlin in it.

The boy set up an office in a joking way.

but.

They all know it.

What is the purpose of this office?

Let Shen Changlin, more convenient and effective, personally avenge his brothers.

Let him have more opportunities and ways to repair his damaged body.

Let the young man have a platform for him to mobilize.

Whisk sideways.

Looking at the young man.

Eyebrows are cold and restrained.

But it hides tenderness.

Every step he takes, he considers everyone.

All conditional factors are covered.

They even put everything in the 'world' in front of them for them to use at will.

The young man did not make promises lightly.

However, it is always proved by practical actions.

As long as he has said and promised, he will not forget it.

Whenever there is an opportunity, when the opportunity arises, those things will be sent to them.

but their regrets.

Let them go better, more steadily, and farther.

Fuxi's heart process, no one knows.

But standing at the nearest Xianshuling to him.

But keenly aware.

At this moment, Fuxi is inexplicably gentle and extraordinary.

She blinked.

Looking sideways at him.

It happened to meet, and Fuxi's eyes were withdrawn.

In those eyes, the swaying gentle microwave, like a flower being stroked by the spring breeze.

For a moment, the four eyes met, and Xian Shuling's eyes widened slightly.

I feel that there is something different about Daoist Fuxi at this time.

and.

Fuxi: "..."

He suddenly tightened the corners of his lips.

Look alert.

Love, what does the rival see him do?

Yes, did you find something?

The swish swish of her feet, leaving her a little farther without showing any trace.

Then swish his head to the side.

Tossed the back of her head.

? ?

Xian Shuling was at a loss.

Some hesitation.

How does she feel, Daoist Fuxi——

Like you're making a fuss?

Delusion?

But when she looked carefully at the past.

Daoist Master Fuxi was still the same cold and immortal, but introverted and gentle Daoist priest.

So, she really felt wrong.

Xian Shuling retracted her eyes and looked at the young man.

Out of the corner of the eye, he paid attention to her, and moved his eyes away.

Quietly loosened, under the sleeves, the hands clenched into fists.

Rubbing the sweat from his hands.

Scared, scared him.

Why does the rival keep spying on him?

disgusting!

These two, ahem, to be precise—

Immortal Fuxi's unilateral rivalry was but a breath.

over there.

Looking at the expressions, the gloomy and horrifying changes were made, and the few people from Shen Changlin who left.

Very confused.