Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

Lan Changyuan has guessed the reason why his son Lan Lin came out this time.

There were some things Lan Lin might not know, so Lan Changyuan asked:

"In the hall, did you see the woman who taught the princess a lesson?"

Lan Lin nodded.

"Well! You are so brave! You dare to teach the princess a lesson. I think you are a fearless person."

Lan Changyuan stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him.

“No, this woman is not only brave, but also very powerful. Xue Kui, the famous gladiator king of Jincheng, was beaten to death by her.

What's even more terrifying is that she killed more than 200 assassins from the Underworld Pavilion on her own, without even using half a cup of tea."

As soon as Lan Changyuan finished speaking, Lanzhou stood up suddenly.

"What? One person sniped and killed more than 200 assassins?"

Lan Lin found it unbelievable, how could it be possible!

Lan Changyuan ignored Lan Lin's disbelief and continued:

"Not only that, she also escaped from the fierce pursuit of hundreds of Jincheng cavalrymen, more than half of whom were killed or injured."

At this time, Lan Lin was stunned. He couldn't believe that these things were done by a woman.

Even a martial arts master can't do this!

Seeing that Lan Lin didn't believe him, Lan Changyuan raised his palm to the sky and swore:

"I, Lan Changyuan, swear to heaven that what I said was what I saw with my own eyes. If I lie even a little bit, heaven will punish me with lightning."

Lan Lin came back to his senses with a look of surprise on his face. Does that mean that he had completed half of the task given to him by the patriarch?

Although the crescent mark has not been confirmed, judging from her outstanding abilities, it is very likely true.

If she is really a saint, then can the spirit race and the people of the world be freed from suffering?

The more Lan Lin thought about it, the more excited he became. When Lan Changyuan saw his son's excited expression, he knew that the woman might be who he thought.

It seems that I have to keep a closer eye on Ji Yatou in the future. Last time in the arena, Ji Yatou attacked her, but luckily the girl was fine.

Ji Miaoxuan, whom Lan Changyuan wanted to keep a close eye on, was writing a letter at this time.

She asked her mother for help, saying that she was being bullied by a woman with some ability. She hoped that her mother would send someone to help and asked to call Lan Changyuan back.

After finishing writing, he put it in a small bamboo tube and sent it back to his mother by carrier pigeon.

Today, Song Yanfeng rejected her in public because of that bitch.

If she hadn't seduced Song Yanfeng, how could Brother Yanfeng be like this.

She swore she would not be a human being if she didn't kill this woman.

Ji Miaoxuan exerted force and the teacup broke into pieces. The fragments pierced into her palm and blood dripped onto the ground.

But Ji Miaoxuan seemed not to feel any pain, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Qu Qiuning, who was being stared at by several people, lay on the bed, staring at the top of the bed curtain in a daze.

Along the way, things seemed to become more and more complicated.

Some things are simply beyond our control and may even be beyond our ability.

As for this forced exchange of medicines, I almost died.

Fortunately, the system space has been upgraded to level three, and the entire exchange mechanism has changed. It is no longer as expensive as before.

Now it seems like there is a discount, some are even 20% off.

If we upgrade to another level, will the points redemption system be eliminated?

Qu Qiuning checked the rules for unlocking the next level and found that 50,000 points were required to reach level 4.

It’s a little over 30,000 now, so another 20,000 points are needed.

Twenty thousand points! It seems so far away when I think about it. This time I earned more than ten thousand points in one go, and I almost lost my life.

The more Qu Qiuning thought about it, the more goose bumps he got all over his body.

So I closed my eyes and planned to go to sleep, but the wooden wall was not soundproof at all.

Gu Changsheng's family lived next door, and there had been no sound from them, but at this moment the voices of Gu Changsheng and Li Xiuer could be heard talking.

"Mother, is the child asleep?"

"Well! I just slept for a while, you should go to sleep too!" Li Xiuer said in a low voice.

"Xiu'er, I want to do that. I feel so uncomfortable holding it in. Can I?"

Gu Changsheng spoke in a low voice, afraid of waking the child.

"This isn't good!" Li Xiuer said with shyness in her tone.

"Can I be gentler?"

"Yeah!" Li Xiuer answered softly.

Then there was the sound of a woman's soft moan and the rhythmic creaking of the bed.

Qu Qiuning opened his eyes and touched his forehead.

Forget it, I won’t sleep anymore, I’ll go out and get some fresh air.

Qu Qiuning opened the door and walked out of the guest room.

Looking up at the starry night sky, there is a bright moon hanging in the sky.

So he walked to the end of the guardrail, climbed up it, grabbed the crossbar under the eaves with both hands, hooked his feet, and climbed onto the roof with one effort.

He walked carefully along the edge of the tiles to the roof and slowly sat down.

Holding his chin with both hands, he looked up slightly at the bright moon hanging in the starry sky.

Some modern memories suddenly popped into my mind.

The director of an orphanage, my first anatomy class in college, and my first time on the operating table in the hospital.

Later, he was recruited by the head of a special forces unit.

After devilish training, he became an agent and performed many special missions.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river, you will get your feet wet.

After being torn to pieces, he was banished here by the King of Hell.

All these things happened one by one in his mind like a projection, and Qu Qiuning sighed as he thought about them.

"Aning, why are you sighing?"

At some point, Song Yanfeng came to Qu Qiuning's side.

Qu Qiuning was stunned. Where was his alertness? He didn't even notice such a big man standing next to him.

Qu Qiuning continued to look at the bright moon and did not answer Song Yanfeng.

"Aning, do you miss home?" Song Yanfeng asked.

"Well, a little bit, but to me, the word home just means a different place to sleep!"

This is how Qu Qiuning understood it: she is an orphan in modern times and has no concept of home.

In those ancient times, the so-called home was as good as non-existent.

"Like Aning, I am also homeless. Can Aning give me a home?"

Song Yanfeng asked gently.

Qu Qiuning was stunned, and secretly complained in his heart:

"Is this guy confessing his love to her? This kind of scene, this kind of words, is how it's played out on TV."

As the saying goes, you've never eaten pork, but you've seen a pig run!

But when it really comes to me, I don’t know how to deal with it.

Whether it's a fight or surgery, she would definitely do it without hesitation.

But this was the first time for a newbie like her to make such an explicit confession.

Qu Qiuning's eyes revealed a sly look, and he slowly said, "I'll give you a pigsty, do you want to live in it?"

Song Yanfeng raised his eyebrows and approached Qu Qiuning.

"If Aning and I have a few more piglets, there's nothing wrong with living in a pigsty!"

Qu Qiuning looked at the evildoer with a smile on his face and slapped him.

Song Yanfeng grabbed Qu Qiuning's wrist, then slowly and gently placed the fair little hand on his face.

He looked at Qu Qiuning with a tender expression on his face.

"Aning, if my face is bruised, you will be sad."

Qu Qiuning tried hard to pull her hand free, but Song Yanfeng held it too tightly.

Qu Qiuning glared at Song Yanfeng.

"lecher"

Song Yanfeng pulled hard, and Qu Qiuning fell into Song Yanfeng's arms.

Song Yanfeng held Qu Qiuning tightly in his arms, looked down at Qu Qiuning, and said affectionately:

"Even if he is a lecher, he is only targeting you!"