Chapter 1228

When Qin Chuan looked at Zang Shao, the other party also looked at Qin Chuan and nodded with a smile.

Qin Chuan also smiled and nodded.

The battle soon ended. If you lose less, your reputation will be ruined, and you have to pick dung. Both martial artists and ordinary people in the world attach importance to commitment and credibility. Especially under such circumstances, everyone knows that if you dare not abide by it, everyone will despise you.

Ming Shao is a man of the hour, but he was abused by others, and they are all from the bright and dark branch, belonging to the internal struggle.

And familiar people all know who Mingshao is. Needless to say, Mingshao wants to tease new people, but he is beaten.

Qinchuan was already a little famous. After all, Tang shaodu was easily defeated by Qinchuan, and now he defeated Ming Shao, which was very popular for a time.

Many people are listening to the news of Qinchuan.

In addition, the fat man and Bai Guang are also famous all at once. The fat man's performance is also eye-catching. After all, with a big stick, he can block Mingshao, and Bai Shao is also a dagger, just like a dark night walker. Mingshao's two partners have no power to parry at all.

Bai Guang knew that if Qin Chuan had not increased his speed by more than ten times, he would not be able to do it now. There are fat people. Fat people can be so strong, too. Speed and power have taken advantage. Naturally, it is very easy.

This is also the horror of the eleven flower throne and the eleven level array.

Others naturally have arrays and some abilities, but there must be a gap with Qinchuan's array deity and array. This gap is not small.

After the fight, there was a lot of discussion. Many people also wanted to get close to Qin Chuan and others, but Qin Chuan didn't have this idea and went directly back to his own yard.

The others dispersed one after another.

However, the positions of the three people in Qinchuan still need to be arranged. Finally, they manage a piece of flowers.

In fact, some of the positions here are kitchen, some sweep the yard, take care of flowers and trees

The worst thing is to be in charge of the thatched cottage. Mingshao wants Qinchuan to be in charge of the thatched cottage, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit his own feet, otherwise it won't be his turn to pick dung.

At this time, the wound on Mingshao's body has been medicated, and the injury is not serious, but the chrysanthemum is broken, and there are a few small breaths in his lower body, but several small cuts there are also very unhappy, which makes him hate Qinchuan and want to cut Qinchuan thousands of knives.

In addition, he is going to pick up feces tomorrow. He spits blood depressed at the thought of this. No one says anything if he doesn't go, but his face is completely lost at home. He will be stabbed in the spine wherever he goes.

He is still hesitating, and the Tibetan Shao and others will certainly go to see him happy. If they don't go, they will create some momentum, which is very unfavorable to themselves, and they can't refute it. After all, so many people saw it that day and knew it.

If you don't pick your own dung, you will have a problem with your character. Even the people around you will despise you.

When I think of this, I have a big head. Finally, I rub my head. I'll talk about it tomorrow. No, I can't drag it first. I'm hurt. I'll talk about it when the injury is better

Seems to think of a good way. You can drag it out and let yourself think about how to do it. Maybe it's over.

But sometimes the ideal is good, but the reality is cruel.

The next day, many people were waiting for Mingshao to pick up dung, forming several teams and constantly creating momentum.

The most positive thing is Zang Shao, and his ability seems to be good. He calls friends and talks a lot. If Mingshao doesn't pick this dung today, he is estimated to be a villain who goes back on his word, doesn't believe what he said, and dares to say it or not

Mingshao couldn't hold out until noon. With those two people, he just picked dung, pick.

Then I saw Mingshao, who was high above, and two other people, carrying feces. It stinks. It really stinks. The faces of the three people are really ugly than their dead father.

When did they do such a thing.

Zang Shao and others looked at Mingshao happily, pointing and talking.

"Mingshao, you have a great momentum in picking dung. This position is naturally arranged for you..."

Mingshao almost buckled the feces directly on cangshao's head.

Qinchuan didn't go to see Mingshao pick dung. Fatty and Bai Guang went.

This matter has passed. The momentum for Mingshao to pick dung is mainly to see it, so Mingshao picked it for three days, but it almost drove him crazy in three days.

After the freshness, Mingshao is also a responsible person. Then someone picked it, and Mingshao almost didn't pick it.

Tibetan Shao people are not paying attention. For them, as long as Mingshao can pick once, that's enough. Mingshao has been swept away.

……

The demon king ate happily. After dinner, he said, "that Mingshao probably hates you now."

"There are many people who hate me, and they don't care about him." Qin Chuan smiled.

"The Ming family will certainly come to you. Remember, they won't do it by force, as long as you don't promise them to fight." the demon king said.

"It's all right. Don't worry. I know what to do. You're very kind to me." Qin Chuan smiled and looked at the enchanting but fairy like woman.

This woman is noble, elegant, charming, sometimes charming, like a little woman. The longer she contacts, the more she finds that this woman has irresistible charm.

Qin Chuan raised his head and gently wiped the corner of the devil's mouth. There was a grain of rice in the corner of her mouth.

The devil's face turned red.

Lower your head slightly.

Qin Chuan was also stunned. The previous action was so natural that he almost didn't go through his brain.

For a time, the breath of the room became quiet, and even the sound of breathing and heartbeat became clear.

"Enemy!" the devil sighed softly.

Qin Chuan trembled and walked over gently. He naturally knew the devil's mind, but he also knew that the devil was also trying to restrain himself.

"Hey, you woman!"

Qin Chuan picked her up.

The devil did not struggle or panic.

Qinchuan didn't do anything more. He picked her up horizontally, walked out of the room and rose in the air. The colorful dragon finch appeared. Qinchuan fell on the back of the colorful dragon finch. The sky was high and the sea was wide, the sky was blue and white clouds were white, and the colorful Dragon finch crossed the sky.

The wind was whistling in the air.

The demon king leaned against Qin Chuan's arms, closed his eyes and said gently, "I can't forget you, nor can I forget you, but you don't have me in your heart."

The devil's voice was low.

"I have you in my heart," Qin Chuan said.

"You don't have to lie to me. I can't feel your love. I feel bad in my heart. What do you say I should do?" two crystal tears fell from the devil's eyes.