I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Tasriel could tell by looking at her eyes that she didn't mean anything good, and said displeasedly: "Does it look good? Thanks to you."

"You and I are about the same, almost the same." Qingtian looked away and said calmly, not wanting to irritate him any more.

The corners of Tasril's lips curved into an evil arc, "Absolutely?"

He tugged hard on the bracelet.

Ouch——

He tugged hard on the bracelet.

Ouch——

"You are sick. Don't you feel any pain?" Qingtian screamed twice and said angrily.

Tasril's expression was dark and he said meaningfully: "I have a low sense of pain and am not as sensitive as you. That's fine, you will scream every time I move from now on."

Hiss, Qingtian rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that you, a dead mummy, must have eaten too much preservatives, and it will make you stiff!

Is it an advantage that it doesn’t hurt?

A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences, so she said helplessly, "Okay, pervert, you win."

"What did you say?" Tasril frowned, "You really don't know how to live or die. If I hear those two words again, I will kill you."

Qingtian asked seriously in a long voice: "What two words? Are you changing your state?"

Tasril's face turned into a roasted eggplant, and his eyes sharpened, "You did it on purpose?"

Yes, it is intentional and sincere!

After thinking about it, Zhan Qingtian immediately put on a regretful look: "The mouth just runs faster than the brain. Don't be angry, don't be angry! It's my fault."

Tasriel got angry when he saw her pretending.

When she killed people before, she was very cruel and cold. Now that the situation is unfavorable, his face has changed again. He is really a villain!

With a cold snort, he closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to repair his body.

Watching him practice on a sunny day, I might as well take a nap myself to build up some strength...

When the middle-aged man driving the carriage saw that the carriage was quiet, he glanced at the two of them through the crack of the window and grinned.

The little girl is so courageous. No wonder the general looks at her differently, but he doesn't know how long he can last...

Sitting next to the man was Wu Xin, who lowered her head in frustration.

The rescuer is outside the car, but the murderer is inside.

If Qingtian knew she was thinking this way, she would definitely say, I just want to be under the car and watch your carriage rolling away...

Less than an hour later, Tasril opened his eyes. After all, he was a heavenly warrior. With the help of healing, medicine, and training, his body was finally able to move.

After moving his hands and feet slightly, he turned to look at the little man next to him.

The little man sleeps with a blushing face, like a bright and plump apple...

Taslier thought of that song again, with mixed emotions.

Because he was seriously injured, Qing Tian slept relatively deeply this night. In her sleep, she seemed to be back at Morton Manor. Kasna was busy helping her choose clothes, Mei Li helped her choose a hat, and chubby Nami was acting coquettishly on her.

Suddenly Meili pulled out a fighting competition number plate and said, "What is this? Do you still want it? Don't want me to throw it away."

Qing Tian looked at the number plate and was shocked. The fighting match was about to begin!

A lot of money will be bet on myself...

"Don't throw it away, I want it."

Meili seemed not to hear it. She took the number plate and walked to the balcony to throw it out.

"Give it to me! I want it!"

Qingtian wanted to stand up and get it back, but couldn't get up.

The fat Nami pressed against him like a hill, meowing and licking his face gently...

As he licked Nami's cute face, a black mask suddenly appeared!

Qingtian woke up suddenly and met Taslier's teasing eyes.

"If you say you want it, of course I have to give it to you."

……

At the same time, the middle-aged man showed his military ID and drove a carriage into the gate of the military station. After receiving the news, Lieutenant General Tasika hurried out.

Lorenzo and Su Mucheng, who were bored and practicing their swordsmanship in the square, also stopped. The two of them didn't use their spiritual power, they simply demonstrated their martial arts skills and moved their bodies.

Taking the towel handed over by the servant, the two of them wiped off their sweat and straightened their shirts.

"Do you want to go there?" Lorenzo asked.

He is the lord of Medes. Now that Tasril is here, he cannot pretend that he does not know about it and must go and greet him. After all, the other party is an imperial general.

"Well, it's nothing, anyway." Su Mucheng calmly picked up the water handed over by the servant and took a few sips and replied.

Nothing?

Lorenzo's eyes flashed. This person must be relying on Medes and he doesn't want to leave. It seems that Bai Jingyan won't be able to wait for him at dinner...

"Then let's go together."

When the two came over, Lieutenant General Tasika was already standing by the roadside, with a friendly and gentle expression on his face, as if he was looking forward to the visit of relatives and friends.

Looking from a distance, there was a powerful middle-aged man sitting on the front of the approaching carriage, and a thin girl wearing a bright red dress.

Tsk, she is indeed Tasril. This girl looks like she is no ordinary maid.

Soon the carriage swayed not far away.

When everyone took a look, the carriage was really shaking...

"General, we've arrived at the station."

After the middle-aged man reminded him, after waiting for a while, Tasril did not reply.

Looks like he's working hard...

So he immediately stopped the carriage to avoid getting too close to everyone and causing embarrassment to everyone if his voice came out.

After parking the car, the middle-aged man came over and bowed to several adults.

"I'm sorry, General, he was seriously injured and wants to stay here to recuperate for a while. He will need to ask a medical officer or a priest to take a look later."

What this means is that it is inconvenient to get off the car.

I don’t know how badly an eighth-level master must have been injured to be so arrogant and rude, unwilling to even say hello!

Lieutenant General Tasjia smiled awkwardly and hurriedly apologized to Lorenzo and Sumucheng.

"I'm sorry, my nephew is ignorant. When he gets better, he will definitely apologize to you two."

On the carriage, the ignorant Taslier is teaching Qingtian how to behave.

Qingtian ignored the pain, punched, kicked, poked with tweezers, bit with his teeth, and resisted with all his strength.

Tasriel was able to completely overpower her with just his strength without the use of spiritual power.

Every time he suppressed Qingtian to take advantage, he also deliberately gave her a chance to fight back. He teased her repeatedly in order to avenge the harm she had done to him before.

Tasriel enjoyed the girl's wild struggle.

Seeing her unable to kill him and wanting to bite him to death makes her feel inexplicably happy...

In the end, Qingtian was too exhausted to jump up anymore. She lay on the car floor and gasped for air with her mouth open.

Tasril showed a wanton smile and focused his eyes on her pink lips.

After enough tossing and playing, just eat it!

He licked the corners of his lips, pressed his body and bit it...

At the same time, Lorenzo and Su Mucheng, who were offended by his rudeness, smiled coldly and each opened their consciousness.

They wanted to see how badly the seriously injured admiral was injured, why he made the carriage shake like this!

As the two spiritual consciousnesses unfolded, Tasril felt it.

But he was used to being wanton, and he continued to wreak havoc on Sunny regardless of it...

Seeing such a scene, Lorenzo and Sumucheng felt as if they had swallowed flies.

This guy was seriously injured, his whole body was covered with gauze and bleeding, but he was still being dishonest and bullying the little girl!

It’s so annoying!

Such shameless people are rare!

The two regained their consciousness.

Su Mucheng looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy face, and said sarcastically: "Your general is so elegant."

Lorenzo frowned. The girl under Taslier was young, with very fair skin, and her hands were still chained...