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Ling Xiaocheng lowered her body and hugged Luo Musheng. Her body was very soft and boneless. A faint fragrance spread into his nose. It was not the deliberate smell of perfume, but like her body fragrance.

The charming man fell into his arms, Luo Musheng leaned his head on his arms, his small and exquisite nose was slightly raised.

The lashes on the eyes are slender, like a butterfly flapping its wings slightly, and the thin vermillion lips are full of temptation.

The hair on the forehead fell down softly, like a sleeping fairy, beautiful and moving.

It has to be said that both of their sisters are extremely evil.

The older sister is charming, the younger sister is pure, and her genes are so good that countless other women are jealous.

Ling Xiaocheng is a normal man anyway, he has a lot of restlessness both psychologically and physically, and his heart beats a lot faster.

"There is such beauty, but no strength to match it, it's really sad here."

Ling Xiaocheng put her on the bed, looked at her face, couldn't help thinking of Luo Wuhua who died in his arms back then, and said lightly: "The two sisters really look alike, will their fate be the same? Really? People look forward to it."

Afterwards, Ling Xiaocheng walked out of the room, and closed the door like Luo Musheng who was sleeping soundly in vermilion.

And the moment he left, Luo Musheng on the bed opened her eyes silently. In the darkness, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, full of confidence and elegance, completely different from her usual.

After closing the door, Ling Xiaocheng covered his head and leaned against the door and gradually sat down. He began to sweat profusely and panted slightly. The severe pain in his head almost made his consciousness disappear.

The brain seemed to be grinding soymilk, slowly but intensely bringing him incomparable pain, Ling Xiaocheng struggled to support the wall, staggered towards the sofa, and then threw the whole person on it with a plop.

"This side effect is really exciting."

……

"jingle!"

The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a man and two women came in outside. The man's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent. A girl followed the man with a doll in her hand, and behind the man was a pure-looking, but looking A girl who looks a little cold.

"Welcome... Ah, it's you, thank you for coming again!" Xia Mo hurriedly bowed, and asked a little happily, "Are there three guests?"

The store is not small, Ling Xiaocheng saw the person he was waiting for, and the person waved his hand to this side, then he pointed to the person over there and said, "We are with him."

"Okay, then please follow me."

It was the first time since the store opened that there were repeat customers. Xia Mo took a deep breath, calmed down the joy in his heart, and led Ling Xiaocheng and the others towards that person.

But she left, and from time to time she curiously inquired about Luo Musheng and Bing Xin.

A pure girl, a cute loli, he shouldn't be... that kind of person.

In the space of strength, as long as one has the strength, one can get everything. It is nothing new for a strong man to have many women. There are even some women who have a harem and have many beautiful men.

However, many people are so "open", and they still care a little bit.

Xia Moqing glanced at Ling Xiaocheng, Ling Xiaocheng immediately looked at her, she quickly looked away, her face was a little flustered, and her steps quickened a lot.

I must have guessed wrong, he is not that kind of person no matter what.

"Mr. Ling Xiaocheng, it's been a long time. I can see you returning safely. On behalf of the Laughing Pavilion Master, I express our joy."

That person was Connick. He stood up, lowered his body slightly, and performed a courtesy.

Ling Xiaocheng asked Luo Musheng and Bing Xin to go to another table to order some food first, and he sat in front of Connick, and said lightly: "You are welcome, please express my gratitude to your Laughing Pavilion Master for me."

"Well, I will, Mr. Ling Xiaocheng."

Connick sat down, didn't say anything to waste time, and said straight to the point: "The contract has come into effect, and the points have already been credited to your account. We will follow the agreement at the Black Hourglass merchant and help you cover up what you have done. "

Ling Xiaocheng nodded. He just checked and found that he had indeed received 2000 points.

Now this task has allowed him to get 4000 points, which can be said to be a full harvest.

Connick stood up, stretched out his hand, smiled, and raised the two mustaches on his face slightly, and said: "This cooperation is very pleasant, and I hope that our cooperation will be the same next time."

Ling Xiaocheng also stood up, shook hands with him and said, "It's a happy cooperation."

After chatting for a while, Connick took the hat hanging on the hanger, said goodbye to Ling Xiaocheng and the others, and left.

After walking out of the restaurant.

Connick looked back, and the smile on his face immediately withdrew, turning into a gloomy expression, and said: "I didn't expect him to come back alive, and his strength has reached this level in just a few days? "

"It seems that the laughing pavilion master is right, this person is very dangerous."

Delicious dishes were already served on the next table, Ling Xiaocheng couldn't wait to sit down, took a bite of squid, and the delicious juice exploded in his mouth immediately.

Ling Xiaocheng's eyes lit up, it was still so delicious.

"Brother, that uncle just took a look at us when he left. It was so weird. Did he want to do something bad to us?"

Ling Xiaocheng kept holding the vegetables in his hands, and said with a flat face: "This mission is the bad thing they want to do."

"Ah, why?"

Like Bing Xin, Luo Musheng stopped his chopsticks and looked over with a confused face.

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Chapter 440 I Don’t Know Whether It’s Serious or Not

Ling Xiaocheng picked up a bowl of mushroom soup on the table, took a sip, then put the bowl down, and explained: "Didn't you find anything wrong with this mission?"

"Where is it?" Xiao Bingxin moved her body closer and blinked her big eyes.

Luo Musheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, and put his eyes on Ling Xiaocheng.

"First of all, this is a C-level task, but it is very unreasonable for me, a contractor who has not yet reached C-level, but only D-level, to do it. There must be a stronger team than us to complete the task for them."

"Then he said that their Cross Pavilion is short of manpower. This reason is not enough to convince me. As one of the seven blood alliances, the Cross Pavilion cannot have enough manpower."

Bing Xin had also been in the ghost group before, and she suddenly remembered that the Blood Alliance would be short of manpower when carrying out some large-scale missions, so she asked, "Brother, could this be the fact that the Cross Pavilion is carrying out some kind of large-scale mission recently?" Large-scale battles, resulting in a shortage of manpower?"

"When I was in the ghost group, I also experienced it. This kind of large-scale war requires a lot of manpower, and the casualties are heavy. The D-level contractors are basically...cannon fodder."

When Bing Xin recalled the bloody scene back then, the momentum was huge, and human lives were worthless. People died every second, and even B-level powerhouses fell a lot. If she hadn’t been hiding behind, she might have died there. .

She leaned closer to Ling Xiaocheng again, holding Ling Xiaocheng's hand with some fear.

Luo Musheng had never experienced these things, and listened quietly from the side, but only glanced at Bing Xin holding Ling Xiaocheng's hand.

Ling Xiaocheng didn't care about Bing Xin holding his hand, and continued: "Of course, there is such a possibility, but why would they think that our two D-level contractors and two C-level contractors can complete a C-level contractor?" A task that even the contractors failed to complete?"

"And I just checked. There are indeed some large-scale missions in the mission hall, but the number of people participating in the Cross Pavilion is not large, which means that they still have enough people."