My Heroic Life

The women glared at the doctor.

For a long time, the doctor hesitated and said intermittently.

"Uh... I seem to have a stomachache tomorrow!"

Chapter 50 What monsters and ghosts are these?

"Sanzo, you are finally back!"

At the frontline station, Roland hurriedly hugged the black-haired beauty, and came up with a loud howl.

As the saying goes, if you do a full set of play, you can either pretend to be dead and not come. Since you are here, you can't destroy Sima Yi's kindness.

People specially inform you to wash yourself, so what are you waiting for if you don't apply soap too hard?

"Unexpectedly, the strategy at that time actually caused you to suffer so much, and I was restless every night when you were missing, and the guilt in my heart is beyond words."

"Fortunately, fortunately you are back!"

Roland grabbed Master Sanzang's hand and was excited. The soldiers on the side were relieved when they saw it. With such a genuine affection, it must have been an accident before.

If you think about it carefully, there is no hatred or grievance, how could Roland harm Master Sanzang?

The soldiers thought about it, but they didn't know that they were only half right. They had no grudges or grudges, but Roland had really cheated Sanzang, only knowing that she would be fine.

"Haha, it's okay, in fact, I always get lost and die before, but nothing happened, this time it is the same."

"That's good, that's good."

Roland repeated this, and stared at Sima Yi. The blond girl looked at him with a smile, obviously seeing that he was intentional before.

"Ahem, Master Sanzang has been drifting in the sea for so long, so you must take a good rest."

"Well, indeed, the places to sleep recently are very humid and cold, not very comfortable."

"Oh, this is easy to handle."

The man punched his palm and thought of a good place.

"Sanzo, don't you know? We found a hot spring here. Heroic spirits can enjoy it first. It is a good way to get rid of the cold in the body. I heard that it is also good for the skin."

"Hey? Is that so? In that case..."

"Well, you don't know how to go, it's okay, I will take you there!"

Roland patted his chest properly, beckoning Sanzang to leave towards the target location.

"Go, go!"

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"Haha, yes, this song and dance is very good to my taste, it is a reward!"

In the Tai Chi Hall, all parties are taking a break during the intermission, as the so-called "going to the countryside". In the Chinese palace rest time, in addition to tasting food and snacks, there are also singing and dancing performances full of ethnic characteristics.

There are different reactions to this point, such as the current Gospel Council.

"Oh? That landscape painting is really exquisite, with a profound artistic conception."

"The previous song was also very good, the artist is super awesome!"

Katsushika Hokusai, who is deeply involved in the art field, seems to be very interested in Chinese landscape painting, while Yang Yuhuan is particularly sensitive to musical instruments and has his own unique insights into dance.

Although the two artistic girls didn’t do anything, they had enough rest. Roland was friends to them, but it was only there. The two of them didn’t mean to grab, but for the other two representatives. Said, this rest is a bit difficult.

Lilith frowned in the sound of singing and dancing, feeling that something was wrong.

It is reasonable to say that the Human Rights Alliance should attend the truce meeting, but if Ying Zheng really wants to give Roland to them as planned, then there is no need to bother them, let alone talk about intermission.

Intermission?I'm afraid it is to weigh the pros and cons, right?

The purple-haired girl squinted her eyes, feeling that the direction of the wind might change. He looked at Abigail, and found that the blond girl was about to cry.

"Lilith..."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Lilith rubbed Abi’s little head and whispered:

"But if there is really a case, it can only be robbed."

"Yes, I know."

Abigail nodded, her eyes firmed up, no matter what the outcome today, she won't flinch.

On the other side of the Human Resource League seat, there are also guys who are fascinated by singing and dancing.

"Um! This dance is really wonderful, with a peculiar beauty, and so is the music. I was really eye-opening this time."

"Hahaha, the uniqueness of civilization is very high, it is indeed a good experience."

The art-loving Nero looked at the performer in front of him with his eyes glowing. Mr. Jin also enjoyed it. The two exchanged their experiences from time to time. The same blonde hair and the same red and gold style clothes looked like a pair of siblings.

It's just that unlike the gorgeous pseudo-sibling group, the other three big brothers in the Human Li Alliance looked a little dull at this time.

Altria will not say anything. She has a life-long cultivator in art that needs to be improved. In this respect, Joan is not even as good as Altria, who has received some royal education since childhood. As for Skaha, the shadow The Queen of the country likes to be lively, but it is difficult for her to taste it.

Compared with this, killing God seems to be easier.

The atmosphere here in the Ren-Li Alliance is a little better. Everyone knows that their own conditions have moved China, but they are also a little nervous. Today's odds of winning are at most forty-six points, and the Ren-Li Alliance is that four.

Altria and Jeanne’s sights collided, and the two people who usually didn’t deal with each other came to an agreement just by looking at it. It was the highest moment of mutual understanding in each other’s life. As for Scarha on the side, she was closing. The eyes are soothing, but neither Altria nor Jeanne are worried at all.

After all, it was to rob Roland who had chosen three major countries, and there was no possibility of counseling.

Both the Human Resources Alliance and the Gospel Council have made up their minds, but Yingzheng, who sits at Huaxia's table, tastes wine and enjoys singing and dancing, is still under consideration.

Although his eyes were staring at the singing and dancing in front of him at this time, his pupils were a little divergent, and he was thinking of the person who negotiated as an Asian material.

I never expected it to be so easy to use. I knew that I should have used it long ago.

Mr. Ying Zheng felt that the development of resources was too late. Although sending Roland to fight at the time was to make the best use of his talents and let China take advantage of it, but if he knew that these guys in Europe value him so much, then Ying Zheng at the time would probably not Let him go to the east, but to the west.

Go there and get in a circle, afraid that these women won't come to help?

Even if you don't go to Europe, just do a live broadcast on the battlefield and throw Roland on it. Once you see him injured or fighting hard, can these people remain indifferent?

It is estimated that he injured a vellus hair, these women will be unable to sit still.