One Punch Man King Engine

The night is dim, the fruit trees are swaying, and the clear spring water reflects the bright silver moon.

Sexy prisoner stretched.

"Come, come, come, I'll be a demonstration...fishing over the dragon gate."

He squatted slightly, and then slammed into the air. He stretched out in mid-air and yelled, "Angel shape!"

Tear!

The bursting style of moves made him Chi Guoguo in an instant, with his hands folded, like an ugly mermaid full of muscles suddenly dived into the water.

"Very good, perfect entry posture, everyone..."

He floated up from the bottom of the water and looked to the shore happily. King and others...have already gone completely.

puff!

He darkened, "What the hell? What about people?"

"Damn it! I missed another moment to appreciate everyone's graceful figure! It is obviously that the association has specially selected natural bathing spots in order to take care of their own hobbies. However,...the last time I missed the hot spring, this time I also missed the clear spring. I am not reconciled. what!"

He hugged his head tightly with a look of regret.

"At this time, I must come to a piece of music to relieve the pain in my heart."

He held a piece of clear water in his hand and poured it on his face to make himself awake, then took a deep breath, and howled when he opened his throat:

"The loneliness of a person, the fault of a group of people, although I first said it, but I managed to escape the torment of heartache. After so many years of life changes, but still sad, fighting for love alone, putting aside worldly commitments, Believe that true love lasts forever, but in the end there is nothing...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Swish!

As his ghosts and wolves howled, the surrounding birds and beasts fled.

"What a ghost...it's terrible!"

A cold sarcasm suddenly came from the fruit forest.

"Huh? Which cute boy took a peek at me...please come out honestly."

The heroic singing of the **** prisoner stopped abruptly, staring at the gloomy fruit forest.

"It's killing you..."

"It seems too stupid to attack me when I am in angel form, but you are sending it to the door... accept the punishment of love!"

"Long-winded!"

...

"The **** prisoner let him enjoy the refreshment of the spring in the mountains alone. It's not reconciled to think about it. But I heard that the clear spring water can moisturize the skin. I looked forward to it for a long time on the road. I didn't expect... the boss should build a bathhouse on the spring water. Everyone can enjoy the comfort of the bath safely."

Fuxue wiped her short wet dark green hair.

"By the way, he can take a bath for so long alone?"

After the shower, everyone gathered in the hall again, chatting in twos and threes.

"Grow taller milk?"

The king squinted at the milk that the tornado took out of his room.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Tornado stared at King.

"No, but if you drink milk at night, I think it's best to warm milk..." King stretched out his hand, "Give me the milk."

Tornado's little eyebrows wrinkled, and his tone was harsh: "What are you doing?"

"Help you warm the milk."

The king grabbed the milk from the dragon roll, and walked down Jenos under the dissatisfied eyes of the tornado, "Jenos, do me a favor."

"King?"

Jenos looked at the milk in King's hand slightly surprised.

The king asked: "Help warm up, you should have this kind of life skills!"

"There is nothing wrong with this."

Janos took the milk and placed it in his palm. The mechanized palm suddenly emitted a slight heat.

"Saitama, what's wrong with you?"

King saw that Jenos was already warming milk, turned his head and looked at Saitama, and found that Saitama had a black face and a decadent expression, as if he had been hit hard.

"Could it be that you suddenly remembered that a supermarket sale has expired?"

He tentatively asked.

"no."

Saitama pointed to Qianzi who was chatting around Fuxue in a low tone, and said, "She...she didn't ask me for an autograph, and said...that she didn't know me, it was really bad. She was already interested in becoming a hero. Four years, yet, yet still not famous."

"this……"

King was stunned, saying that Qianzi did ask all the heroes present for a circle of autographs. It is said to be asking for his classmates. The heroes who can participate in this celebration party are either S-rank heroes or the heights of Fuxue. The only popular hero is Saitama... unknown, and even because Saitama's ranking has risen too fast and the source of the credit is incredible, some people secretly think that Saitama's ranking is wrong and call him a shame of a hero.

This is a very helpless thing, and it's not that someone can correct everyone's thoughts with one or two calls. The only way is to let everyone really witness Saitama's strength.

It stands to reason that during the Battle of Hungry Wolf, Tongdi and other S-rank heroes had already witnessed the power of Saitama hanging from the sky. However, for some reason, it did not cause any waves afterwards, as if everyone was blinded selectively, or they hypnotized themselves. Saw a fake battle.

"Saitama, oh... I want to start!"

King palely said to Saitama, "Or, next time I play a game, I will let you have both hands?"

"Really?" Saitama rose up for a second, clenched his fist and said fiercely: "king, next time I will blow your dog's head."

"..."

King's face turned dark, and silently took Jenos's warm milk and returned to Dragon Roll, "Here."

"Really, nosy."

Tornado took the milk with an unhappy expression and sucked and sucked.

"Drinking warm milk before going to bed helps sleep... Are you insomnia?"

King chatted one after another ~www.NovelMTL.com~Insomnia? I drink milk not for hypnosis. "

Tornado whispered, "I want to grow taller."

"Tornado, there’s a question... I’ve always been puzzled. You and your sister seem to like the gesture of holding your breasts? What is the meaning? The special gestures between your sisters?"

King racked his brains to find topics, not to embarrass the atmosphere.

However, he didn't know that his topic made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"whispering sound!"

Tornado rolled his eyes, ignored King, and muttered in his heart, "What is Chuuxue holding my chest for...I don't know, I just don't want to lose to Chuuxue too much... The hateful thing is that there is still a world of difference."

"You and Chuuxue are so different in appearance, build, and ability. Are you born to the same mother?"

"Um?"

Tornado raised his brows, his small hands clenched, and a group of winds formed, and he wanted to kill King with one punch.

"Well, you are so strict with your sister. If you are not satisfied with your sister's boyfriend, you won't twist people into twists, right?"

The awkward chat continued, and the atmosphere gradually became serious.

"Tornado, if you buy clothes, do you go directly to the children's clothing store?"

"By the way, do you have periods?"

"You have such a weird temper. You don't usually have any friends, right?"

boom!

The tornado punched King on his body, knocking him down.

"what?"

The king stood up with a dazed expression, "Tornado, what's wrong?"

Tornado handed a bottle of milk to king, humming: "Warm milk."

"Oh."

The king took the milk confusedly and walked towards Janos.

"It's just warm milk, the reaction is too big."

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