Holographic Sword III Private GM

Lian Zhen naturally knew that the second brother rescued the eldest brother at the last dangerous moment, because it involved prohibited ammunition, so even though Lian Zheng didn't come to see her immediately, she didn't complain at all, "I know, the eldest brother... ...told me all."

Lian Zhen was still a little choked up when she spoke. She was frightened by Wen Shiyuan's beating, and it was her elder brother who hit someone. I don't know what the elder brother did to make him so angry, maybe it has something to do with the second brother?But Lian Zhen didn't dare to ask, so he had to help Ji Cheng who was sitting on the ground tremblingly.

Wen Shiyuan nodded, turned around and walked out of the office.

When the person left and the office door was closed again, Ji Cheng smiled palely, and said in a low voice, "He ran back and forth all that way just to beat me up."

Lian Zhen: "..."

Ji Cheng rubbed his stomach, and thought: I didn't beat my brother too hard, how much hatred?

But at this time, Ji Cheng didn't know that the real meaning of Wen Shiyuan's so-called revenge was still waiting for him.

Towards evening, the sky is full of clouds and clouds.

Wen Shiyuan swaggered out of Ji Cheng's territory with a blank expression, took the time to rush back, and turned to the intersection supermarket to buy a bag of quick-frozen dumplings before entering the community.

In the apartment, Lian Zheng was still sleeping soundly on the bed, breathing softly and long, very peacefully.

Wen Shiyuan beat Ji Cheng up in a hurry before, but he hadn't had time to wash his body, so now Lian Zheng still has his bodily fluids on his body.

Wen Shiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his fingers and lightly poked Lian Zheng's sticky white cheeks, this was his property, he liked to see Lian Zheng's body filled up both inside and outside of his body the way things look.

This is his person, and Wen Shiyuan's sense of responsibility has soared with such recognition...

The first thing to do is—absolutely not let his people go hungry.

Lian Zheng slept until the next morning. When he woke up, there was a faint smell of food in the air. When he opened his eyes, he found that Wen Shiyuan was not by his side. Lian Zheng was a little lucky. He who was killed on the spot at least saw the sun the next day...

Lian Zheng endured the soreness with a distorted face, walked out of the bedroom while leaning on the wall, and then walked through the glass doors of the living room and kitchen, and he saw that tall and straight figure.

Wen Shiyuan seemed to be stirring something in the pot with a gloomy expression. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and glanced at Lian Zheng expressionlessly and said, "We can eat right away."

Lian Zheng walked into the kitchen softly, and Wen Shiyuan prepared food for him. Does this mean that he is no longer angry with him?So Lian Zheng showed joy, and looked expectantly at Wen Shiyuan's stirring pot.

Lian Zheng: "???" Is this minced meat lump soup...

Lian Zheng glanced at the quick-frozen dumpling bags on the stove...

Lian Zheng: "..."

Wen Shiyuan asked with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

For the sake of his overworked butt, Lian Zheng sighed with a full face against his conscience: "It smells so good, can TAT start?"

"Hmm..." Wen Shiyuan was a little confused, the soup in the pot had indeed boiled, so he affirmed coldly, "It's ok."

Lian Zheng ate a large bowl of dumpling soup that was boiled so hard that it couldn't be seen. Although it didn't look good, luckily he wasn't particularly picky. He still enjoyed eating dumpling soup mixed with pickles and rice.

After the meal, Lian Zheng got up slowly, intending to go back to bed and rest for a while, but Wen Shiyuan suddenly asked, "Where did you put your gun?"

Lian Zheng stretched for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Ah... I seem to have forgotten it in the car yesterday."

Wen Shiyuan got up and walked to Lian Zheng. Lian Zheng was only wearing light pajamas, with a few colorful hickeys on the loose neckline. He stared at it for a while, and then said: "I brought it back for you, Where do you usually hide it?"

What does this mean? !Lian Zheng's eyes widened, the inside was full of disbelief, so he could only reply hesitantly: "It's hidden under the bed...under the bed." No wonder, he still has a lot of firearm collections and models, but don't Found by a man TAT...

Wen Shiyuan's gloomy and indifferent expression didn't change, but after a long while, he reached out his hand unexpectedly and touched Lian Zheng's cheek and said, "Do you like it?"

Lian Zheng didn't know how to answer, he clutched the hem of his clothes, under the pressure of the man's gaze, he had to honestly admit: "I like QAQ."

After Wen Shiyuan got the answer, he stopped talking.

Lian Zheng couldn't be sure what he was thinking, so he had to go back to the room to lay the dead body in a broken jar.

Lian Zheng's daily necessities were basically moved to Wen Shiyuan's apartment, so he only stayed at his home for less than half a day.

And Wen Shiyuan also seemed to be in a hurry, Lian Zheng didn't know why until he returned to the man's apartment.

Wen Shiyuan threw away the things in his hand and led Lian Zheng to a room where the sundries were kept.

There were messy things piled up in the room, and when the door was opened, a room of dust was thrown up, Wen Shiyuan said to Lian Zheng: "Go to the living room and wait for me for a while."

Seeing that the man seemed to be rummaging for something, and there was dust everywhere, Lian Zheng hurried to find a towel to soak to cover Wen Shiyuan's face, but as soon as he came back, Wen Shiyuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I found it. "He was carrying a small box in his hand.

"What is it?" Lian Zheng wanted to open the box, but Wen Shiyuan suddenly held his hand after the combination lock was unlocked, and said flatly, "Promise me one condition and I will give it to you."

Lian Zheng froze for a moment, "What condition?"

Seeing Lian Zheng's expression hesitated for a moment, Wen Shiyuan opened the box a crack and let Lian Zheng take a look...

As a result, Lian Zheng immediately stretched out his finger tremblingly, tapped the black box, and asked in bewilderment, "Sand... Sand Eagle?!!"

Hundreds of years have passed, the Desert Eagle, as a classic pistol, has not undergone post-modern technology innovation and improvement, but has stopped production at its most beautiful time forever, so the number of remaining is very rare, and it is very popular among collectors. their favourites.

Wen Shiyuan threw such a rare treasure in the utility room to collect dust at random... I have to say, this is such a shameful waste!

Wen Shiyuan licked the corner of his mouth triumphantly, and nodded. Unexpectedly, the next second, he was thrown onto the sofa by the ecstatic Lian Zheng.

"Give me, give me, give me~" Lian Zheng sat on Wen Shiyuan's lap, rubbing Wen Shiyuan's shoulder back and forth like a small animal coquettishly, how could he still see the previous sluggish appearance with sore back and back pain?

It was also the first time for Wen Shiyuan to see Lian Zheng showing such an excited expression, and those beautiful eyes were almost radiant at the moment.

Lian Zheng pressed on Wen Shiyuan, uncharacteristically calm and self-possessed, hugged the man's waist and said, "What's the exchange?"

"It's a bullet." Wen Shiyuan pinched Lian Zheng's jaw kindly, quite satisfied with Lian Zheng's understanding, "exchange all the bullets in your hand."

Lian Zheng naturally knew what Wen Shiyuan was up to, but he said without any hesitation, "Okay, I'll change."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Wen Shiyuan kissed Lian Zheng's lips fiercely, and the remaining uneasiness and anxiety in his heart finally faded away. A gun without bullets is just a body that has lost its lethality. He didn't want to deprive Lian Zheng of his only interest, but he also didn't want to put him in danger again.

If it was Wen Shiyuan from before, how could he think of such a gentle method as the second best thing?So after all, he changed for the people he cared about.

And Lian Zheng, who has realized the unknowingly considerate and gentleness of men, is even happier than getting the collection he dreamed of.

The two leaned on each other, and their hearts were filled with overflowing happiness for a while.

In the game a few days later.

Lian Zheng's account has been modified, and the little yellow chicken has returned to his login options, but he still chooses the account of Tibetan Sword to log in for the time being.

Afterwards, Lian Zheng returned to the Valley of Thousand Flowers with his lost and found younger sister.

In order to find the missing little apprentice, Pei Yuan and Luo Feng almost searched all the maps around them.

Now Lian Zheng could only hurriedly inform the two that his sister had been found, and then he took two jars of rare fine wine from the restaurant, expressed his gratitude to Pei Yuan and Luo Feng and made amends, and even lied that his sister was taken away by the gangsters and then returned to her. After escaping back, he just met him on the way.

Inside the Star Picking Building in the Valley of Thousand Flowers.

Lian Zheng and the two exchanged glasses, the knights of the rivers and lakes were informal, with a few dishes of appetizers, the three of them could sit and drink for an entire afternoon, Lian Zhen was ordered not to drink by her brother, so she had to go outside the building to play with birds in depression went.

At first, because they were not very familiar with each other, Luo Feng was a little cautious, but after drinking for three rounds, his handsome Taoist face flushed, so he relaxed.

Seeing that he was about to get drunk, Pei Yuan cast a helpless glance at Lian Zheng.

Lian Zheng gave him a "you understand" look.

Pei Yuan laughed, shook his head and reached out to support Luo Feng's slightly shaking body.

In order not to interfere with the good deeds of the masters in the next few days, Lian Zhen followed Lian Zheng out of Wanhua Valley, pretending that he wanted to go to Yangzhou, his hometown, with his brother, and Pei Yuan only confessed She had to pay more attention to safety and let it go.

Yuan Jiuzhong, who had received the news from Lian Zheng, was waiting for them silently outside Yangzhou City.

After a while, the two of them landed lightly, Lian Zheng was still in a light-colored suit, like a young man walking out of a painting, and behind him was the younger sister named Lian Zhenxing who had already had a relationship with Yuan Jiuzhong for a few times .

Although my younger sister's master is Pei Yuan, she joined the sect of the second master - Chunyang Palace. She is wearing a blue and white Chunyang Palace dress, without hair tied, and looks pure and beautiful, very similar to Lian Zheng in terms of eyebrows and eyes.

At first, Yuan Jiuzhong didn't pay much attention when he saw it from the corner of the eye. It wasn't until Lian Zheng and his sister walked side by side while riding a horse, wearing light-colored clothes at the same time. There was a feeling of deja vu, as if he had seen such a pair of backs many years ago.

It's just... how did he remember that the one who was slightly taller was the girl? !

Yuan Jiuzhong twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that it was too boring to think about this kind of problem when he had nothing to do.

And while Lian Zheng and his sister were wandering the streets of Yangzhou and couldn't stop, Yuan Jiuzhong, who was an invisible person with an expressionless face the whole time, went offline to answer a phone call.

Lian Zheng didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, he only knew that Yuan Jiuzhong had an indescribably weird expression after he went online again.

Lian Zheng didn't have time to ask more, because when he arrived in Yangzhou, he had to go to see Ye Ying at the Cangjian Villa. Naturally, his younger sister was also chattering and wanting to go to witness Zhuang Hua's alluring beauty.

Therefore, Yuan Jiuzhong had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.