I don't know how long it has passed.

Roars, insults, and roars in the small yard.

Gradually, the flag is over.

In the house filled with wine,

On the messy ground.

Dongfang Jie sat with his legs spread apart.

There is an old cigarette pole in my hand.

It is placed at your mouth from time to time, swallowing the clouds and fog, which is quite chic.

While being as free as a god, Dongfang Jie also handed the old cigarette pole to the side and picked his chin, "Chen, can you take a sip?"

"In the past, I often saw my uncle coming out of my mother's yard and he would take a sip. When I asked me to try to smoke, it didn't taste very good."

"I didn't expect that being there would be a different feeling."

"It's really good, it's so exciting!"

Tang Chen grinned in pain.

With a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual power to evaporate all the messy feces.

His eyes were already red.

It’s not instantaneous congestion, but long-term excessive anger.

It made the bloody color of his eyes difficult to dissipate in a short time.

"Dongfangjie, I'm provoking (fucking) your mother!"

Tang Chen covered his butt and his throat was hoarsely verbally.

"It depends not only on whether you have the ability, but also on whether my mother is willing or not."

"I don't mind other uncles, but you alone, I don't want you to do this."

Dongfang Jie was not too angry.

In this regard, I have long been open-minded.

Some are just a desire to control Tang Chen.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you after I recover?!"

Tang Chen clenched his fists, and there was Dongfang Jie's flesh and blood in the gaps in his nails.

It was just scratching.

Dongfang Jie was scratched by him and his skin was broken!

"Kill it, it is also my honor to die in your hands."

Dongfang Jie raised his head and spit out smoke rings.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and said, "Tang Chen died, and he was a romantic person even if he was a ghost!"

Cough! Cough!

Tang Chen was so angry that his chest was fluctuating and coughing kept ringing.

I dare not cough too hard, if I use a little force, my butt will hurt.

hatred!

He really hates it!

In Beihai City, he was insulted by Ningxiang.

Being fooled by Qin Lang like that.

He has lost his mind.

It was Dongfang Jie who rescued him, who had lost his mind, from Beihai City.

It was also Dongfang Jie who was by his side who helped him regain his confidence in life.

Let him know that this Xuanhuang world is preyed upon by the strong.

Not only is there love between men and women.

And the purest brotherhood!

But even in his dream, he never expected it.

Dongfang Jie treated him like this to greed for his body.

He treats Brother Jie as his brother, and Brother Jie treats him as his wife!

Damn it!

Damn it!!!

Wow!

Tang Chen vomited black blood, his face suddenly pale as gold foil.

The breath became increasingly sluggish, and the realm continued to fall.

"Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me!"

Dongfang Jie, who was smoking the old cigarette pole, looked back and saw that the old cigarette pole in his hand was scared and thrown away.

I saw the dusk air lingering on the face of Tang Chen, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Obviously he is seriously injured and dying.

"Dongfangjie, if there is a next life, Tang Chen, Ningxiang, you, I will not let go of any of you, and you will definitely be ashes!"

Tang Chen's voice became deeper and deeper.

It was like countless holes in my throat.

"Tang Chen, what are you doing? You are seeking your own opinions? Who told you to die? Let me live and live!"

Dongfang Jie held Tang Chen in his arms and shook his head vigorously.

Tang Chen was waving straight, his head buzzed.

If you don't die, you will be killed.

"You haven't taken revenge yet. Qin Lang insults you, Ningxiang abuses you, I'll fuck you!

How can you tolerate such humiliation?

If you survive, you must survive. As long as you want to take revenge, nothing can stop you!"

Dongfang Jie frantically injected spiritual power into Tang Chen's body.

Want to repair the injury.

But Tang Chen's body at this time was like a torn fishnet stockings.

No matter how it is injected, it will overflow from other holes.

Among them, the one that Dongfang Jie just visited was the one that he had just visited.

"Avenge, let's go for the next life..."

Tang Chen closed his eyes and murmured silently.

Tired.

Destroy it.

He has no longer fighting spirit.

Qin Lang is like a mountain, pressing on the head of strength.

The fragrance is like a giant mountain, pressing on the heart of emotions.

Dongfang Jie even made a back stung, hurting him the deepest.

He no longer has the motivation to strive for progress.

Just want to die.

If there is a next life, let’s talk about the word revenge.

In a daze, Tang Chen had already begun to compromise with the cruel reality.

In a daze, Tang Chen felt only the old disease and began to feel a little pain again.

It hurts so much!

That bastard Dongfang Jie actually caught a beast.

What a fucking animal.
To be continued...