"Roll roll."

Jiang Li kicked Lin Buping away a little further, which was a way to experience the feeling of his daughter being targeted by a young boy in advance.

Lin Zhenyuan took a look there, then withdrew his gaze, not worried.

As an old man, he could see that Jiang Li had the most favorable impression of them, Lin Buping.

As for the reason, one may be that Lin Buping made a statement to protect Jiang Li, and the other is that Lin Buping is stupid enough.

Just a harmless silly boy, no one will deliberately be wary of it.

To be honest, if Lin Buping could really hold Jiang Li's thigh, Lin Zhenyuan would be considered dead and tranquil.

However, the premise is that Lin Buping wants to change his despicable habit of being greedy for the body if he is fine.

Don’t look at Jiang Li’s current appearance as if “women will only affect my dart speed”, if one day he suddenly becomes enlightened and enters the Q-period like Lin Buping.

Lin Buping is still there and is greedy for people to be in good health.

"Why just let him have a few more sons to pass on the family line for my Lin family and go directly to the situation?" A dangerous gaze flashed in Lin Zhenyuan's eyes, which made Lin Buping, who was not far away, shudder inexplicably.

After several people discussed the plan, Wu Ying came to Jiang Li alone and told him about some situations of martial arts crazy people, as well as small actions, which made Jiang Li pretend to be more confusing.

Others avoided it and did not disturb them.

After talking about the martial arts madness, Wu Ying did not leave, but asked, "Does our agreement still count?"

"You mean darting?" Jiang Li asked.

"Well, protect us to the Demon Cult Headquarters, mother-in-law, me, and Yang Susu are all included." Wu Ying said.

"Of course, count." Jiang Li nodded.

"Okay, will you accept the other dart?" Wu Ying asked.

"You said it depends on the situation." Jiang Li did not agree immediately. He did not have to complete the dart and continue to take the next order.

That was too miserable, like a delivery guy.

Jiang Li confiscated the money when he took over the dart mission in the fantasy world.

"Can I ask you to kill Yang Wentian?" Wu Ying asked.

Jiang Li shook his head and refused: "Of course not. I am a detacher. I am only responsible for escorting or protecting for a period of time. Both people and things are fine. If I don't accept murder, I am not a killer."

He can still figure out the scope of the idler business.

"Then, how about you take another ward when you send us to the main hall?"

“Tell me.”

"If we can successfully regain the power of the sect, it will be over. If things cannot be done, I hope you can send us back to Qingshan City." Wu Ying said.

"It's okay." Jiang Li thought about it and agreed.

I decided that this was his last dart in this fantasy world.

Put a flag on yourself and exercise your "resistance".

Not to mention the real world, but in the fantasy world, there must be the last dart operation every time.

"Do you really want nothing?"

Finally, Wu Ying asked more and thought Jiang Li was a complete weirdo.

"Of course not, I want all the ecstasy of your Demon Cult, and what else can you lose your life." Jiang Li said.

He doesn't care much about martial arts, but it's a pity to miss those medicines when they are very fun.

Speaking of which, everyone has arrived in Qingshan City, and the first ward mission, or the first phase of the ward mission, should be completed.

Jiang Li didn't feel any change either.

No one died. The "darts" they were transported were all good, and a person who could do the turtle breathing method was just a bad luck guy. It was within the affordable range - wait!

Jiang Li remembered that there were two cars of goods lying in his ring and not taking them out to deliver them.
Chapter completed!