Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 141 Lord, let's not mess with the base (21)

"Show loyalty? What do you want to show your sincerity?"

After kicking the first day of junior high who was lying on his feet and pretending to be dead, Liu Yan suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Naturally... I also ask the lord to use Sui'an to send some soldiers, and Sui'an should live up to the lord's entrustment, and beat that kid Wang Mian to the ground!"

Waving his fist, the first day of the junior high school slapped himself twice in the bottom of his heart, telling you to talk nonsense!call you nonsense!It's all right now, if Liu Yan really asks you to go to the battlefield later, see if you can still cry, just wait to die!
Although she inherited Ye Suian's body, she really couldn't lead troops to fight in the first day of the junior high school, because she was afraid of death. If she died here, what would happen to the mission?She is a poor little girl who wants to go home!

"Oh? Are you really going to do that?"

Liu Yan has never observed Ye Suian's appearance carefully, let alone the disgusting behavior Ye Suian showed in the past, but now that he has time, for some reason, Liu Yan feels that Ye Suian's body is unnecessary. The kung fu of the face is very interesting.

"Of course, it's true, it won't be boiled!"

He just said the words in his throat, and felt that he was about to say goodbye to this world in the first day of the junior high school. Why?It was because she met a cheating male protagonist!

"In that case—"

As Liu Yan stretched out his words, the little heart of the first year of junior high school also hung up together.

"You will follow Liu Si to manage the general camp."

After finally waiting for Liu Yan to finish speaking, Chu Yi, who was about to get up and go to the battlefield to die, suddenly saw a bright light, and even the hands that were holding Liu Yan's legs could not help but tighten even more.

"Really?" The first day of the junior high school had some doubts in his heart.

It's not that she doesn't believe Liu Yan's words, it's just that she is afraid that what Liu Yan said just now is not this sentence, but that she has hallucinations.

"Really, it will never be boiled!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the target love value has increased by one point, the current love value is zero, and the nympho value is 25 points, please continue to work hard on the host, come on, I am optimistic about you~"

The notification sound of the toilet seemed to be the most beautiful music in the world, which made the first day of junior high school almost jump up and dance.

"Toilet, are there any fireworks? Please give me a dozen!"

She didn't hit Tai Sui today, she obviously won the lottery, and the numbers have increased by one or two, so don't be too happy.

"The price of one firework is [-] points, and a dozen of fireworks is [-], so the total is [-] points. Will the host buy it immediately?!"

"Yes... No, no, no, no more!" Just kidding, what would she do with six thousand points, buy twelve fireworks?She is not stupid!
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing a dozen fireworks. Next, please invite the host to appreciate the new variety that our company has just launched, 'Shandandan flowers are blooming red and bright'!"

As soon as the notification sound of the toilet was finished, I saw twelve bunches of bright red fireworks blooming in front of my eyes on the first day of junior high school. Well, the fireworks are very beautiful, at least they are worthy of their name.

but……

"Did I kill your whole family on the toilet? Give me back my points by stepping on the horse!"

"Ding, please calm down, the host, once the points are paid, they will not be refunded."

The flesh hurts in the first day of junior high school, she is a humble and timid girl, why do you treat her like this.

Liu Yan, who kept his head down and observed the first year of junior high school, was a little puzzled. He had never seen anyone whose mood changed so quickly. He was still happy one second before, and the next second was an expression of whether he was going to cry or not. Just now, he seemed to see something that looks like a flower but not a flower in the eyes of the first year of junior high school, and it flashed by.

(End of this chapter)