Seeing that middle -aged men are so solemn, they are unusual for the broken army who have not met, and the young men and young girls look at each other. They are a little incredible.

Because this middle -aged man is not a cat and dog, but Beichen, a sword of contemporary normal normal, the strongest swordsman, Chiba Longjing, who has the title of "Sword of the Speed ​​Sword".

There are three sword saint in Fusang's swordsmanship, namely "Sword Sword" Fujitang, "Sword Sword of Skills" Chiba Longjing, "Swordsman of the Swordsman" Momoi Hiram.

Then, then

Among them, Chiba Longjing's strength is taller than the other two.

Both Fujitang and Tomoi Hirai have been drooping. Although the swordsmanship is pure, his physical strength has declined year by year. Only Chiba Longjing is just a prime.

"Dad, can you defeat the broken army?" The young girl asked curiously.

Regarding the problem of young girls, Chiba Longjing pressed Tai Dao and smiled lightly. However, between the eyebrows, it has a calmness.

Seeing the appearance of Chiba Longjing, young girls and young men are relieved.

The male young man made a moment, and said, "Master, why do you have to hold a leading meeting with Taojing and Yongcang.

The smile in the corner of Chiba Longjing gradually disappeared, his eyes became sharp, staring at the handsome face of the young man, and said coldly: "Zongwu, you let me be disappointed."

"Sorry, master."

The young man was shocked, and his back was sweating instantly. He kneeled his knees without hesitation.

"Remember, we are Beichen's stream, and the strongest swords of Fusan are not those mice hiding in the darkness. What we want to do and don't need to consider their opinions, even if they are dead, it has nothing to do with us."

Chiba Longjing's sound is not loud, but listening to the ears of the male young, but like Hong Zhongda Lu: "As long as this is conducive to Beichen's sword, you don’t need to hesitate.

The young man bowed deeply: "The disciples understand."

At the same time.

In the suburbs of Tokyo, the base of the service department.

Lin Shun spread his arms, lying lazily in the bathtub, letting the warm hot water wrap the whole body, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body moved.

In his chest position, there is a blood hole with a finger size. Although the scabbing has begun, the surrounding flesh is rolled and it looks extremely scary. It is the masterpiece left by the sniper gun bullet.

In addition, Lin Zhong's whole body is covered with large and small scars, deep or shallow, or long or short, or sword wounds or gun wounds.

And fight.

The scar is the medal of a man. Lin Chong has been honored.

At this time, Lin Zhong's appearance seemed to be leisurely, but he was not alert to decrease at all. The perception was fully let go. Any movement within ten meters of the circle was in his control.

"Click."

With a loud noise, the bathroom door opened quietly, and then a petite figure came in.

This figure wears a black and white maid costume with less than one meter tall. His big eyes are watery and cute.

After entering the bathroom, Xue Nai closed the door of the room lightly, looking at the forestry soaked in the bathtub, and hesitated for a while before he hesitated for a while before he took the courage and started undressing.

With the sound of "", Xue Nai soon took off the maid on her body, revealing a beautiful body like sheep fat and white jade.

Although she is petite, she is very expected, her white neck, full breasts, slender waist and round and round jade hips, forming a very impactful picture, enough to make any man burning.

Blood boiling.

In the process of undressing, Xue Nai's face and ears were unknowingly red. Two slender white and tender thighs tightly together, and their bodies trembled.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a calm man's voice passed into Xue Nai's ears.

The person who speaks is Lin Zhong. Although he closed his eyes and did not look back, he was still fingering about what happened behind him.

"Pavilion ... You, I ... I will serve you to take a bath."

Hearing Lin Zhong's voice, Xue Nai shook his body, goosebumps appeared on the surface of the skin, and his hands were subconsciously blocked in the lower abdomen. The two jade legs rubbed each other.

With this action, the fullness of her chest was more embarrassing, squeezing out two deep gully.

"This is the way of hospitality in the service department? It really makes me flattered."

Lin Zhong raised his eyebrows, his tone was as dull as water, and it was difficult to distinguish with anger.

Xue Nai didn't understand what Lin Zhong's sentence meant. She is just a maid. She is not as good at giving words and seeing people's hearts as good as Bingyue.

However, Lin Chong's cold attitude relieved Xue Nai's nervousness, and carefully: "Injusality, do I need me to help you wipe back?"

After speaking, Lin Zhong answered, Xue Nai picked up a white towel from the shelf next to him, walked lightly behind the forest, and sat down on a small stool with his legs.

The strong masculine air came, and her little face blushed again.

Lin Zhong's body ratio is perfect, with narrow shoulders and narrow shoulders, and the back of the back is overwhelming. Each muscle is full of strength. The whole person is like a leopard. It is not well -proportioned, and has a strong attractiveness to women.

Although Xue Nai often served Bingyue to take a bath, she was the first time she had such close contact with the man. She suddenly felt red ears and red ears, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Just as she was shameful and was about to rub his back for Lin, the sound of the latter sounded again: "No need, you go out."

"For ... why?"

Xue Nai's movement stopped, and the small face became pale instantly without any blood, grabbing the towel tightly with both hands, and the period Ai Ai said: "Are you ... are you not satisfied with me?"

"No, it's just not used to being served by others."

Lin Zhong still closed his eyes, and his tone had no fluctuations.

"My craftsmanship is very good, I often help His Royal Highness Bingyue wipe back, and I have not been touched by any man."

Xue Nai flattened his mouth, and the tears rolled in his eyes. He seemed to cry immediately: "If you don't let me serve, His Royal Highness will scold me."

When saying this, her face was grieving, with a sobbing expression, it was really my pity, enough to make Bai Lianrsang into soft fingers.

"Don't worry, I will tell her that you serve very well."
Chapter completed!