The invincible villain from Douluo

Chapter 88 One Sentence Kills One Person!Never stay a thousand miles!
Jack turned around and took a look. Linger seemed to be a little taller than Jack now, and her pouting mouth was extraordinarily charming.Fortunately, her face has always been chubby without any change. "Ling'er, why is your face so fat." After speaking, Jack couldn't help pinching it.

"You dare to say that I'm fat, look at me! "Ling'er's right hand gradually flashed black flames, and Jack backed away in fright,? ? ?I'm bragging about Ling'er!Shouldn't she be happy to hear that?On earth, we praise a woman for being chubby and very fertile, and girls will be so happy that they stomp their feet!
Linger doesn't look very fat, but there is some baby fat on her face, but Jack thinks she is more capable of giving birth, eh!Barely able to top.

Jack coughed lightly and said, "Ling'er, let's go back to bed in the tent. I've been tossed by these bastards for half a night. My old bones can't stand such a toss!"

Jack put his hands on his waist, feeling rather old-fashioned.

The two walked towards the position of the tent, Ling'er behind him looked a little curious, Jack obviously also noticed that there were a few soul masters sitting in front of his tent, these people sat very upright, like kindergarten children, "Small hands, small hands, behind your back." There was a sword box next to each soul master, with a very serious look on their faces.

Jack took a glance, and he didn't know the strength of the few people, but the circle formed was very scary, "Wow, these people won't use the Big Dipper Sword Formation of the Quanzhen Sect, I'm afraid," Jack muttered. Shaolin North Wudang still left a deep impression on him.Tianma Flying Waterfall, Immortals Guide the Way
An old man stood up slowly, and said with a very gloomy expression: "Little thief, you are finally here! We have been waiting outside your door for half an hour. Are you afraid that we will give up the camp and run away?" .”

Jack glanced at him, it seemed that the man was completely unaware of the situation.Another person who was very similar to Jack's age sneered: "Master, don't mention it too much, we will kill them both now!"

"Boy, I don't want to come here, but you actually killed the fat and thin swordsman. The main reason is that you just kill people. Why are you so unsteady? You kill people in the downtown area and don't deal with the corpses. Now there are so many people in trouble." You know, let our Feng Jianzong completely lose face!" The old man was very angry, and his face gradually turned red, as if he was very angry.

"Uncle, don't be angry, hold too much air in your stomach, and you will fart when you die." Jack said seriously, it seemed that he was too reckless to make him angry.

Ling'er glanced at Jack and said, "Jack, go back to the tent and pack the bedding first."

"Why? Are we going to run away? Then don't pack up, hurry up! Otherwise, you won't be able to catch up with the No. [-] bus!" Jack was full of anxiety, and he was about to run while dragging Linger.

"Oh! Don't run away, I can still deal with these miscellaneous hairs!" Ling'er looked at the lingering flames at her fingertips with confidence.

Jack silently returned to the tent, and didn't rush to gesture for the blanket. Instead, he looked out of the door through the gap in the tent, and saw a man holding a fifteen-centimeter long sword and slashing at Ling'er's face. Cut it over, it turned into ashes in the air and scattered all over the ground.

"Come on!" Linger continued. Jack felt like he was eating soft food when he saw this scene, and he didn't need to pack the bedding. Maybe the two of them could go back to sleep after Linger finished beating.
"Crackling, crackling..." The sound of fire and whirring wind blew out all at once. This crackling sound should be the sound of Ling'er's flames burning his body, and there was also a breath of burnt leather coming continuously.

"Whose turn is it next! You come!" Ling'er's coquettish voice kept coming out, and one sentence killed a person.

The air gradually distorted due to the heat, screams came and went, and then there was a brief calm, Linger continued: "Next!"

Just as Jack wanted to go out to check the situation, Linger had already walked in from the door. The maid outfit was completely soaked, outlining a beautiful figure, and her face was a little tired.

"Ling'er, are you done?" Jack poked his head out curiously.Ling'er nodded silently, and said, "Brother Jack, let's go to bed early!" Then he put his head on Jack's clean nightgown and wiped off all the sweat from his face.

Jack poked his head slightly outside the tent, and saw a pile of ashes on the ground, which seemed to still have residual heat, emitting bursts of white gas.

Looking at the pile of ashes, Jack sighed slightly. The storage belt was all broken. He wanted to see what herbs or treasures were in it, but felt lonely.

"Jack, you're still not sleeping, what are you doing!" Ling'er looked at Jack with a look of disdain as he touched and touched the pile of ashes, and the dog (sneaky) was sneaking around.

"It's okay, I'll chant a spell for them!" After Jack muttered something, Linger's little nose was already snoring. Linger seldom snores, unless he is extremely tired, he will snore a few times.

These snoring sounded like a cat meowing. Jack took a look at Linger and covered him with a quilt. After all, she had to cover her with some prickly heat in this summer. Jack just wanted to sleep on the floor next to Linger. With a sudden movement of his arm, he had quietly wrapped it around his neck.

Jack only felt soft for a while, like a giant slime wriggling, so Jack had to fall asleep next to the girl, leaning against his back.

Jack still has a lot of flesh on his back. During the battle, every muscle was as tight as a steel plate. Now that he was sleeping, he gradually relaxed. Linger found the most comfortable position and fell asleep obediently.

Jack hadn't fallen asleep yet, only hearing Linger's voice of "Abaa, Baba, Baba".

"??" Jack was stunned, completely unaware of what the girl was yelling at.

Early the next morning, Jack only felt a little itching on the tip of his nose, and something like a brush kept sweeping his nose, "Aqiu!"

Jack snorted and slowly opened his eyes. It turned out that Linger was holding a blue silver grass and shaking it in front of his eyes. This was completely different from what Jack imagined. Shyly said: "I don't care! You have to be responsible to me!"

Not following the routine at all, Jack turned around and grabbed Ling'er, trying to hold her ankle and knock Ling'er to the ground.

"Are you sure?!" A black flame the size of a soybean grain gradually appeared on Linger's nails.

"Hey~ Even Dad dares to threaten the child when he grows up!" Jack passed Linger's slender legs, and then quickly ran across the wilderness, but Linger watched the idiot run around.

"Have you run enough?"

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(End of this chapter)