(Recovery update)

"Haha, good night everyone..." Gu Yunfeng stood up with a smile, stretched her waist, and got into the tent.

"I'm going to sleep too..." Zhang Xiaohuaer jumped up and got into the tent.

"Let's go to bed, let's go to bed too..." Yuan Siyu pulled Sister Bai and went into the tent to sleep.

"Today is Xiaozong and Chuanxi on the night, right?" Zheng Dongfang yawned and patted Zhang Wenge on the shoulder, "Brother, let's go to bed..." As he said that, he walked towards the last empty tent.

"Haitong, if you want to play, just play for a while. We go to bed..." Zhang Wenge also stood up and went to bed in the tent.

"Brother Tong, the landlord of the fight??" Zhao Chuanxi took out a deck of old playing cards from his arms, "I took it in Linhe Village at noon today..."

"Hey..." Zhang Haitong raised his eyebrows, "Let's have fun all night tonight..." As he said that, he sat cross-legged and greeted Yang Xiaozong, "Brother Yang, hurry up, the three of us are just enough to get together..."

"There is a time to pass tonight..." Yang Xiaozong also became furious.

So the three of them got together and started fighting against the Landlord. So, when they had something to do, time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the sky had already brightened and the sky was dark blue.

"Ah..." Qin Xiaojun's scream sounded, breaking the tranquility of the morning.

"Hmph, there's a beast..." Yang Xiaozong said with a smirk on his face, his voice pressed to the lowest point.

"How about making a bet?" Zhao Chuanxi smiled, "I bet my brother was definitely worse than a beast last night..."

"I'm the one who counts me, Zhuang Zhuang, Canglong is definitely worse than beasts..." Zhang Haitong knew Nie Canglong quite well, and he also fucked him when he heard this.

"You two have that great confidence in him?" Yang Xiaozong was a little different. "Wouldn't you be too blind? In that case, as long as you are a man, you can't help it. The scream just now must represent a certain meaning."

"Hmph, why don't we bet..." Zhao Chuan smiled treacherously.

"This..." Yang Xiaozong's eyes turned, and he secretly glanced at Zhao Chuanxi, and the scene of what happened when he was cutting wood last night appeared in his mind.

"What's going on? Do you dare to gamble?" Zhao Chuan said with a happy smile.

"Forget it, I'll stop gambling. It's really not worth it for us to gamble with Brother Nie. I have the kind of villain behavior that says bad things behind my back..." Yang Xiaozong shook his head.

Zhao Chuanxi looked confused and a little vulgar, but he was definitely not a fool. In addition, his understanding of Nie Canglong was definitely not as deep as that of him. If he dared to gamble, he would definitely lose.

"You beast..." Qin Xiaojun's shameless voice came from the tent, and then Nie Canglong flew backwards like a rag doll.

"..." The three people fighting against the Landlord were stunned, looking at Nie Canglong, who was grinning on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Dad, this is entering a new era of great liberation. Being physically strong is not just one step ahead. If I were kicked out like this before, I would probably have broken my muscles and broken my bones.

"Look, what are you looking at? What's the good one?" Nie Canglong rubbed his waist, with a terrifying smirk on his face. When he turned his face, he saw three guys holding playing cards, stunned, and couldn't help but say with a straight face.

"Ahem," Yang Xiaozong cleared his throat, pretending that he didn't see anything and knew nothing, "Chuanxi, it's your turn to come out, I'm out of the bomb, do you want it?"

"What's the big deal for me? The king has gone out..." Zhao Chuanxi made an impatient expression on her face, "It's time for Brother Tong..."

"Do you know that the king is out? I can't care..." Zhang Haitong looked depressed.

"Hahaha, Shunzi..." Yang Xiaozong threw out all the cards in his hand.

"Die dog, get out, it's useless..." With Qin Xiaojun's annoyed voice, a little white dog flew out of the tent of the car and fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

The little white Ding'er also stopped falling and got up quickly, humming, crawled to Nie Canglong's feet with his ears hanging down. He looked like a pair of brothers in distress.

"Cough cough..." A cough sounded, Song Rensheng came out of the tent, stretched his clothes, and smiled shyly, "Good morning everyone?"

"Why not be good for you..." Nie Canglong looked at Song Rensheng's energetic look, and couldn't help but look jealous and his tone was sour.

"Brother Nie misunderstood. Zhu'er and I were innocent and never had anything to do. Look at my clothes, they were wrinkled. This is a proof that I couldn't untie my clothes..." Song Ren said with confidence.

"Brother, if you want to talk about our modern clothes, you can't do anything without untiing them. But you are wearing Confucian clothes. If you just take off the underwear inside, we really don't know what it can do..." Zhao Chuanxi smiled evilly.

"Brother Zhao is judging a gentleman's ambition by his villain's heart..." Song Rensheng blushed and said passionately.

"Chuanxi, don't talk nonsense. Although Song Shadan'er is a little pedantic, she is not as dirty as you said?" Nie Canglong frowned and scolded.

"Uh..." Zhao Chuanxi was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why he was talking to Song Rensheng?

"Brother Nie is open-minded, and he is a gentleman who is open-minded, and villains are often sympathetic. Although Brother Nie is not a gentleman, he is quite gentle today..." Song Rensheng bowed Nie Canglong with admiration and said sincerely.

"Hmph..." Nie Canglong smiled proudly, "Song Shadan'er doesn't wear underwear at all, so where did he say that he would take off his underwear??"

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Chuanxi immediately laughed. He was wondering why Brother Er helped Song Shadan'er speak. Now he finally understood that this was not what he was talking to him. It was obvious that he was going to bully him again.

"..." Song Rensheng was embarrassed and angry, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out: "Brother Nie, I will say it again. Not only did I wear underwear, but also shorts..."

"If you don't believe it, unless you pull it up and let us see..." Nie Canglong curled his lips and smiled wickedly, "We didn't see it with our own eyes, how can you believe it?"

"Hmph, it's a shameful person..." Song Rensheng snorted coldly, turned his back, looked up at the sky, looking noble and arrogant, and disdainful of being with ordinary people.

"We are insulting our politeness, but we are much better than a gentle beast..." Nie Canglong said with a smile.

"Just now, I seemed to hear Miss Qin cursing beasts. I don't know which Nie Canglong is scolding?" Song Rensheng's mouth was also damaged enough, and he was scolding the slander and locust to the point of asking for names.

"Brother Song..." Nie Canglong's face collapsed immediately. He ran to Song Rensheng with a rough eye and put his shoulder on his shoulder. "Tell me, how did you deal with Xiao Zhu'er? You are really a senior in this regard. Brother, I have to learn from you..."

"I'll tell Brother Nie again, Zhu'er and I are innocent. Last night, we have been practicing and discussing the Tao. There was no such dirty thing as you think..." Song Rensheng said.

"Is it a dual cultivation? Do you have a dual cultivation technique?" Nie Canglong's eyes lit up, and his hands holding Song Rensheng's shoulder tightened. "As a Confucian scholar, preaching and teaching and solving doubts is your duty. If you dare to hide your own secrets with your brother, you will not be worthy of being the successor of Confucius."

"Dirty..." Song Rensheng shook his shoulders and looked at Nie Canglong with contempt. "Where did you come from the dual cultivation technique? There is a remedial technique. Do you want it??"

hiss……

With a sound of gasping in the air, the four men looked at Song Rensheng with disbelief. Yang Xiaozong stuttered: "Song... Brother Song, you... won't you replenish your brother and sister, right??"

Knock...

Nie Canglong pulled out the sword, and before Song Rensheng could react, he put it on his neck, looking extremely vigilant: "Chuanxi, call Bian Lanlan out and let her see how Zhu'er is..."

"Okay..." Zhao Chuanxi quickly got up and went to knock on the lesbians' tents.

Song Rensheng was put on his neck by the knife, and his face turned pale. He knew that Nie Canglong's knife was very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. From drawing the knife to putting the knife on his neck, it was only in the blink of an eye that the sharp blade was extremely sharp. Although it did not rub against his skin, the knife aura naturally emitted from the blade had already hurt his hair. He couldn't help but tremble: "Brother Nie, this..."

"Shut up..." Nie Canglong glared, "Don't blame me for being rude to you again? I didn't expect that the kindness and morality you usually speak are so evil in your heart. Even the cute girl who admires you can use the remedy technique. You are so crazy and inhumane..." Turning his head to look at Yang Xiaozong and Zhang Haitong, "You can come too..."

"I lost all my conscience..." Yang Xiaozong widened his eyes and said with hatred.

"Lost power and humiliate the country..." Zhang Haitong said excitedly.

"Hmm?" Several people were stunned. Why did this thing be related to the loss of power and humiliation of the country?

"Haha, I have no words, borrow it." Zhang Haitong smiled awkwardly.

"..." Song Rensheng was almost crying, but he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Nie Canglong to take it seriously. Not only did he directly touch the guy, but he also mobilized everyone to criticize him together.

But he could understand that after all, there are women in the team. If he really has the evil technique of collecting and replenishing techniques, he would definitely be kicked out of the team. At least, the lesbians cannot understand. Which woman is willing to walk with such an evil person? What if one day he becomes so beastly? In martial arts novels, those who know how to collect and replenishing techniques are evil demons.

"What's wrong??" Bian Lanlan came out of the tent and saw Nie Canglong putting a knife on Song Rensheng's neck. She felt a little nervous. What kind of dispute actually caused the two strongest people in the team to kill each other?

"Sister Lanlan, go and see how Zhu'er is doing. Are you still alive..." Zhao Chuanxi lowered his voice, pointed to Song Rensheng and Zhu'er's tent, and said.

"Ah?" Bian Lanlan was stunned, with a look of disbelief, "It's not so powerful, right? Song Shadan'er's little body can still make people die??"

"Not this, Song Shadan'er knows how to replenish the arts. It doesn't seem like you have never read martial arts novels. So, do you understand?" Zhao Chuanxi whispered.

"Hmm?" Bian Lanlan's eyebrows stood up, and when she looked at Song Rensheng, she became murderous. "I didn't expect that Song Shadan'er, no, this Song Bird is so inferior to this beast. Poor Xiao Zhu'er, I pushed her in last night..."

When Song Rensheng heard Bian Lanlan’s name to him, he was almost depressed: What’s wrong with me, I’m a beast?

However, when the knife was placed on his neck, he didn't dare to let go. If his body vibrated and the blade was wiped through the skin, it would be a big hole. Song Rensheng had never doubted the sharpness of the sword.

Bian Lanlan gritted her teeth and lifted up Song Rensheng and Zhu'er's tent. Her face turned pale and straightened her waist: "I said, are you so idle? Do you deliberately spread terrifying information? Zhu'er is practicing inside..."

"Really?" Nie Canglong's face looked disappointed.

"Nonsense..." Bian Lanlan glared at Nie Canglong, and hurried back into their tents. The anxious thing just came out was that she was still in a vacuum inside.

"Didn't you say you can take remedies?" Nie Canglong took back the knife in disappointment and looked at Song Rensheng with some resentment.

"Another big talk king..." Zhao Chuanxi gave Song Rensheng a blank look in dissatisfaction, sat back to the fire, and then went to play Landlord, but Yang Xiaozong and Zhang Haitong obviously no longer had the intention to continue playing.

"Brother Nie, I know, you must have done it on purpose..." Song Rensheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth.

"Haha..." Nie Canglong smiled, "Half and half, any threat must be eliminated in the bud. Don't say such big words again in the future, otherwise it will be a bad idea if there is a misunderstanding..."

Did Nie Canglong know that Song Rensheng was talking and playing? Of course he knew, but as he said, any threat must be eliminated in the bud. The girl must not be in any possible danger. Of course, the stern look of Song Rensheng when he came out of the tent just now also took a big factor: Brother was kicked out, you are so proud, is this a joke about Brother? Then Brother can't make you feel good either.

"I really didn't say a big deal. I do know the technique of collecting and replenishing..." Song Rensheng looked depressed. Seeing Nie Canglong's hand holding the knife tense again, he hurriedly said: "It is the method of intercourse between dragons and tigers. It collects a little bit of true yang in Kan and replenishes the yin deficiency in Li, which is also called the technique of taking Kan and Li."

"I'm halfway through speaking. When I meet an impatient person, I will suffer a loss..." Nie Canglong's big slap patted his shoulder hard, turned around and got into the tent. He was too familiar with Qin Xiaojun. Anyway, he was so naughty that the girl would have no choice.
Chapter completed!