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Chapter 662: Cigarettes

Peng Liang's heart was tickled by these girls. If he hadn't thought that he would have to pay for breaking the door, Peng Liang might have broken in.【

"Asshole, get out of here." Suddenly, the door was opened, and Xu Qing glared at Peng Liang.

"Hey, my aunt, come in quickly. You came out before you even put on your clothes? Do you really want to cuckold me?" Peng Liang quickly pushed Xu Qing back into the room and locked the door.

"Why are you excited? I'm still wearing my underwear! Damn, please pay attention to where you drool, okay? It's so disgusting." Xu Qing said dissatisfied.

Peng Liang's eyes kept scanning the bodies of these women, and he asked: "Why did you ask me to come in? Do you know how to wear this kind of clothes, and you want my help? I will be happy to help."

"Fuck you, we have filmed costume dramas, and I have seen this kind of clothes countless times, but why are these clothes all men's clothes?" Li Tingshi kicked Peng Liang: "What are you thinking?"

"I can't help it." Peng Liang shrugged helplessly and said, "Who made you all so beautiful? It's very dangerous to go out. It's better to dress up in men's clothes so that no one will care about you. If you do this, you will be raped by female gangsters.

If you are targeted, I will admit it."

Although the girls were a little speechless at Peng Liang's expression, Peng Liang was complimenting them, so they felt very sweet in their hearts.

Everyone quickly put on their clothes, fearing that Peng Liang would not be able to control himself and start fighting here.

Seeing that the girls had changed their clothes, Peng Liang couldn't help but be surprised. They all looked a bit like romantic talents. If everyone had an extra fan in their hands and recited a few poems, it would be awesome.

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"This is the first time I've used hairpins in my life. It's hard to get used to them."

"Everyone is not used to it. Let's take it easy. Wearing men's clothes feels awkward and annoying."

"No, I think it's quite fun."

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"Let's go shopping!!" After they discussed for a while, Yan Caidi waved her little hand excitedly.

Seeing that these women had left, Peng Liang quickly changed his clothes and followed them out. He was really worried about these women. What if something happened?

"Liangzi, if you are really so worried about us acting together, then we might as well just go separately. In this way, won't the goal be much smaller?" Su Wenqin complained: "Always acting like a bodyguard, constantly.

Staring at us, there are so many of us, we are already conspicuous enough, but you actually interfere with us, doesn't this draw more attention to others?"

Peng Liang smiled bitterly. These girls have really good hearts. When they came to this strange place, they only thought about how to have fun and didn't think about the danger at all. They were so tough.

After a few minutes, the girls dispersed. They divided into three groups and walked in three directions. Peng Liang's balls hurt. He didn't even know who to chase now. What a miserable life.

Peng Liang had no choice but to find a place to sit down, and then listened carefully to these sounds with his ears. If something really happened, Peng Liang would be able to arrive in time.

Soon, Peng Liang's face became depressed. This market was too big, and his strength was not high enough to hear such a distance. The voices of these girls gradually became inaudible. Peng Liang couldn't hear them anymore.

Liang had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, they were only a group of three or four, and their target was not very big. Plus, they were wearing men's clothing, so they shouldn't attract anyone's attention.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Peng Liang couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, there were a lot of cigarettes in the magic dice of destiny. Otherwise, if the cigarettes were cut off here, it would be really difficult to live that life.

"Damn, that shit zippo, no matter how good the brand is, it won't light up if there's no oil inside." Peng Liang was so angry that he almost smashed the zippo lighter in his hand.

Peng Liang saw an old man smoking a cigarette in a nearby teahouse, and ran in quickly.

As soon as he stepped into the teahouse, Peng Liang saw two young men wearing green shirts with swords on their backs. He looked at them strangely, then walked to the old man and said, "Dad, please lend me a fire."

The old man gave Peng Liang a strange look, and then threw the flint to Peng Liang.

Peng Liang looked at the two flints in his hand speechlessly. How do you use this shit? Is it too ancient? And it seems that this thing can only produce some sparks, right? How can you light a cigarette?

"Old man, lend me the cigarette stick." Peng Liang simply put down the flint and steel, and then grabbed the cigarette stick that the old man was smoking.

He put the cigarette into the smoke pot and it lit up immediately. Peng Liang took a deep and comfortable breath.

The old man was about to scold Peng Liang for being rude, but when he saw smoke coming out of Peng Liang's mouth, he looked at the short cigarette in Peng Liang's hand in surprise and asked: "Brother, what is this?"

What?"

"Have you never seen cigarettes? Want one?" Peng Liang smiled and took out another one and handed it to the old man.

The old man was quite domineering. He dared to put something in his mouth that he had never seen before, and he was not afraid that Peng Liang would put some poison in it.

"Not bad, but the taste is a bit bland." The old man said after taking two puffs.

Damn it, you worthless guy, Zhonghua smoked it for you, and you actually said it was too light. Peng Liang put his hand into his sleeve and took out a box of big front doors. Of course, Peng Liang couldn't do this for two yuan.

He carried it with him and put it in the magic dice of destiny. However, in order to hide it from others, Peng Liang still had to put his hands inside his sleeves so that he would not arouse suspicion from others.

"Old man, try this." Peng Liang opened the front door and handed him one.

When Peng Liang called him an old man, the old man didn't react at all, but two young men with swords on their backs at the table next to him almost started to kill people, but they were stopped by the old man's look.

Peng Liang raised his head in confusion, looked around, and then scratched his head. Peng Liang really didn't notice it. He just felt like there was a murderous aura, but he didn't know where it came from. If he knew, the murderous aura

He was no more than one meter away from him, and I don't know how scared he was. With such strength, if he wanted to kill him, it would be an instant kill without any counter-offer.

"This cigarette is good and tastes good, little brother, where can I buy this kind of thing?" the old man asked.

Peng Liang laughed, this old man really has no taste, he actually said that Daqianmen is better than Zhonghua, he is so ignorant, Peng Liang said: "You can't buy it, I just bought it from a far away place.

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"Little brother, just tell me a place, no matter how far away, I can buy it." The old man said very persistently.

Peng Liang originally wanted to say that you would never be able to run that far, but suddenly a question came to his mind: "Are you a cultivator?"

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