MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks-v2 Chapter 4286 Repeated jump

There is ready-made blood, Ning Shu is definitely going to trade, as I have said, the sky needs this thing.

Both sides are pretending to be tempted to test.

Entered the consultation room, the consultation room was more than one person, a striking white hair, a black trench coat, looks a bit like a uncle.

Uncle changed shape?

Made grandma ash?

Not grandma ash, he is white.

That is to say, the skin is a little white. If the skin is black, yellow, ugly, and with this hair, it is a disaster.

Ning Shu stared at him. The uncle turned to look at her. Ning Shu snorted. "Is it really you? I thought I was mistaken. You changed shape?"

Uncle Tai did not say anything, and Sang Liang’s face was glaring, making people daunting.

Uncle too is because it is like this, and some people are ridiculing this kind of thing, it is really unbearable.

Uncle looked at Ning Shu. "Do you want to change shape?"

Ning Shu shook his head. "No, I don't change. After all, I am still so young, a little girl is cold, and I have a white head. I am not old."

Now that Sang Liang’s face is frosted, she can’t stand such a joke. The whole person is very upset.

"Can't change?" asked Sang Liang?

Ning Shu: "Change it."

This will be sitting next to the sly and clever, and there is no coveted look at Sang Liang, probably there is a uncle here, even if it is the incarnation of appetite, this time must be sober and awake.

Perhaps it is because the uncle is here, rushing to talk about the taste of Sangliang, and he can control himself.

Sang Liang: "How to change?"

Ning Shu’s heart is smashing, and it must be that Sang Liang brought the uncle to the town.

However, she also has a town scene here, just throwing out the cockroach, his mouth is very good.

Even the old dishes like Sang Liang and Tai Shu can be moved.

Ning Shu: "You said how to change, let's say it first, 20 bottles is impossible."

Sang Liang: "Nineteen bottles."

Ning Shu: ...

You are a neuropathy. Since you don't want to talk, don't talk about it, again and again, is it interesting?

"Under the five bottles, love can't change, don't change it." The stewed chicken is ready, go back to eat chicken.

Who is free to talk to you about such a serious matter, not eating something happy.

There is a foodie around, and my appetite is taken.

Uncle Tai said directly: "Then five bottles."

Sang Liang screwed his eyebrows, but he didn’t say anything.

Ning Shu snorted, what is said, it is not very good.

To say 抠 search, I feel that Sang Liang is very searching.

This is obviously something that doesn't cost much. Sang Liang is not hurting to flow such a little blood. It is all about earning five bottles of water. The result is still thinking about getting more than ten bottles. This is a daydream.

think too much.

Anyway, it was not beaten by society.

Sang Liang is in the organization, and probably does not get what he wants.

I was so angry and angry before.

Moreover, Ning Shu’s previous behavior actually contributed to his arrogance.

In the past, no matter what she lost or earned, she took all the orders.

Ningshu took out five bottles of water for Sanliang, then took the blood and set it up to leave.

There is no need to talk to these people.

Uncle stood up and said to Ning Shu: "Go to a place."

Ning Shu did not want to refuse, "I want to go home to eat chicken." There is a person in the family who is eagerly waiting for her to go home.

Hey: ...not!

And with the uncle to go to a place, the ghost knows what else he wants to do?

Anyway, there is no good thing waiting for her.

And to go back and absorb the blood to the sky, the big things Ning Shu do not want to control.

Uncle looked at Ning Shu: "Go or go."

Ning Shu: "Don't go."

She doesn't look at the uncle, her hair is white, her face is white, and the light is brighter and dazzling.

Really!

Sang Liang said: "You better go, this is a big thing."

Ning Shu directly waved his hand. "Then I don't even go. I am just a weak person who can't contribute to the void. Since it is a big event, I can't stand it."

When Sang Liang heard it, it had condensed frost before. Now that the ice has been smashed, the kind of coldness has come to the forefront, causing a strong discomfort.

Ning Shu saw such an aggressive Sang Liang, did not know what Asheng had, and let this aristocratic youth collapse?

Sang Liang: "Some people are under the protection of others."

Ning Shu feels that Sang Liang’s grievances are heavy, and people who are inexplicably targeted will swallow it, of course not.

Ning Shu immediately went back and sneered. "What kind of ghosts are said, what others are sheltering, no matter what you do, I don't know, I don't know, but don't push everything to me."

Too familiar with this routine, Sanliang's favorite is to suppress the big meaning.

No matter what you do to be worthy of the whole world, no one wants you to do it. It is very disgusting to make people feel grateful.

Moreover, Ning Shu still has a face and does not understand what happened?

Some people feel too good about themselves.

Uncle gave Sanliang a look, Sanliang did not speak, but his face was three inches frozen.

Sang Liang is dumb, and Ning Shu does not want to entangle with them?

As for where to go, Ningshu will not go, even if he wants to go, he will go with the uncle.

Some things can be found slowly.

Ning Shu took out the counseling room with him and left the organization smoothly without any danger.

Ning Shu is thinking, is it that the uncle is weak, or is it stronger?

Maybe both.

This is probably the upper layer, and the lower layers tear each other.

Even if there is no trouble in the mouth, it will not really fight, and the ground shakes, and both lose.

Ning Shu later discovered that he had become a person who could not be killed by the uncle.

Whether it is to kill yourself or not, is it really worth noting to kill, to consider the consequences, Ning Shu thinks this is a good thing.

In the past, killing a weak task is to raise your hand.

Was the former uncle wrong, probably it was correct.

To be wrong, about weak is the original sin, she is too weak.

Ning Shu heart, huh, huh, she is a lonely family, unlike the uncle, to drag such a big family, beaming hands, consider a lot of things.

She and the uncle always have a battle, life and death.

Ning Shu returned home, did not directly pour blood on the whip, but handed it to himself. "You check if there is anything that should not be there."

I have already poured a drop in my hand, first smelling it, then sipping it, savoring it, then saying: "It seems that there is no problem."

Ning Shu: "Like, are you sure?"

If there is any problem, the sky will be ruined.