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"Little friend, you have a ball on you, can you" The old warlock ignored the noise of the sailors. He wanted to make an excuse, but he was worried about the suspicion and influence, so he had to hold back halfway.
"Have a ball?" Nangong Mingfeng deliberately forced a smile, thinking that it should be fine.
The old warlock in front of him should mean, uh, any man can have the ball.
And the hugging posture I was sitting in just allowed the other party to see the part of me suspiciously at a glance, and he was so scared that he screamed happily again: "You are a hooligan"
At the same time, his hands were released quickly, his legs were lying on the bunk in a figure-splayed position, and his hands followed closely behind him to protect him in front of him.
This kind of sitting posture can completely protect the suspicious parts that the other party may be interested in, but the bare chest is exposed, and it is impossible to take care of it.
"It's not like that, little friend." The old warlock seemed to understand what he meant, smiled a little embarrassedly, and waved his hands gently.
"That's not it?" Nangong Mingfeng seemed a little puzzled, but he was very smart, and then he smiled, "Uh, that ballthen you have it too."
"There are also?" The old warlock was obviously stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "No."
Although that kind of jade-colored light ball was inexplicably suppressed, it should be a good thing based on the feeling of art, how could I have it?
"No?" Nangong Mingfeng was even more surprised this time, obviously. He said he didn't have a ball? Was it artificially "clicked"?
Startled again, a pair of suspicious eyes stared straight at the other party, and at the same time, he felt joyfully in his heart that the external qi in the dantian in his body was being stimulated by his own inner zhenqi. Gradually dissolving and integrating
"Indecent." The words Nangong Mingfeng yelled loudly on purpose, perhaps some sailors were still in their sleep just now and didn't fully hear them clearly, but the words "playing hooligans" were completely heard clearly .
In addition, at this time, he was bare-chested, his clothes were disheveled, his expression was stiff, his eyes were dull, his hands were tightly wrapped around the exposed place, he was pulling his shirt and he was shivering, could this, this, this, be that old man? Warlock got, got it?
Take advantage of the opportunity while everyone is asleep, and succeed in the dark? Moreover, judging by his demeanor and eyes now, it must be so!
"Hiss" All the sailors were startled, and suddenly they woke up and stared at the bulls.
Especially the sailors who were in front of them recently felt uncomfortable all over their bodies, and seemed to be getting goosebumps gradually
Perhaps strange things happen every year, especially this year? Look at the old warlocks are so old, how about this one? And is it the heavy flavored one?
Although all the sailors dare not think about eating well and drinking spicy food, in fact they all have to think about it.
"I'm sorry, I woke up everyone." Looking back and looking sideways at all the sailors who had woken up, the old warlock also felt that he couldn't let it go, and the eager consultation and conversation could only be interrupted halfway unwillingly. .
With an expression and tone that was still full of meaning, he sighed softly, then nodded slightly towards Nangong Mingfeng, and said softly, "Thank you just now, little friend."
Thanks? Of course I want to thank you. If it wasn't for the spiritual power in Nangong Mingfeng's body to restore his damaged spiritual sense and improve his Taoism a little bit, I'm afraid he would have lost because of the loss.
"Well!"
"Wow!" All the sailors didn't think so, they were ready to complain and blame, regardless of the interruption of their dreams.
They used to sleep naked with their upper body naked, and at this time, under the lead of someone who didn't know, they hurriedly searched for clothes and quilts, trying to wrap their naked upper bodies tightly.
Their jackets were originally thrown at the front or end of the bunk at will, but their sleeping postures are so unflattering that some of them couldn't find them at this time, and some of them even wore other people's clothes wrongly, causing trouble. Well, there was a burst of inarticulate scrambling and scrambling.
?As for the sheets, I don¡¯t usually use them, but when I need them urgently, how can I remember where I left them?
Immediately, the bottom of the boat fell into a panic, screaming and screaming, and flustered.
Just kidding, this heavy-handed old warlock even thanked the young man in white clothes who seemed pitiful at the moment, what is it if he didn't personally admit the indisputable fact before?
It's not that the conspiracy succeeds and one's heart goes well, what is it?!
After putting on their clothes, they even cuddled sideways to each other, shivering under the sweltering heattrembling.
Individually, I have managed to find the thin sheet that I don¡¯t know if it is my own, and even put my shirt together, tightly wrapping my body so as not to leak anything.
The snoring sound, yes, the snoring sound sounded almost at the same time, resounding through the entire bottom of the ship in unison.
It's just that the snoring at this time is naturally slightly different from the normal and natural snoring. If you observe it carefully, you will know it well.
The sailors were all strong and strong, with thick arms and thighs. When they were awakened by the recklessness, they wanted to get up angrily to fight and have a good chat with each other.
But after inexplicably feeling the powerful aura of the old warlock, the fear in their hearts spontaneously arose and subsided obediently.
Naturally, mortals with naked eyes couldn't see the aura of the old magician's aura, cultivation base and deeds, as well as the three 11-foot Yanghuo, but they could still clearly see the inner aura of the monk and the outward feeling. So they should go to bed quickly, so as not to get into trouble.
All of them were still tightly wrapped in the heat, shivering with sweat profusely, and worried and frightened in the irritability and depression
Nangong Mingfeng seemed to have come to his senses at this moment, and he hurriedly fastened the skirt of his chest with both hands. It would be a little inappropriate if the jade-colored ball of light was displayed in front of everyone.
However, he also wanted to thank the old warlock, because the internal zhenqi in his body had completely merged with the external Yang Lie zhenqi at this time, and it was much stronger and stronger.
? I believe that I have already broken through the early stage of the heavenly level and entered the middle stage, if it is not because of my own deliberate restraint of interest.
However, to thank the old warlock, I'm afraid he can only thank him with his heart instead of words, lest he will be slandered like the old warlock when he gets the chance, and eventually he will be infamous and notorious for thousands of years.
Gone, he's gone. With a little unwillingness and a little melancholy, he smiled slightly, shook his head lightly, sighed inwardly, turned around and floated out of the bilge where the snoring was like thunder.
From the beginning to the end, the old warlock didn't understand why those sailors were like this. Could it be that they were really too sleepy?
A certain suspicious possibility that came to mind suddenly made him, a rather decent monk, feel ashamed and ashamed for no reason. He was embarrassed for a long time.
Nangong Mingfeng naturally knew why the old warlock thanked him. He had already seen the "true eyes" of martial arts as his cultivation had increased.
When he felt that his internal energy had been strengthened a lot, he also felt bursts of joy.
Perhaps after all this trouble, the old warlocks will leave, right? But if they stay for a long time, then I have to consider the method of retreating.
The sailors were not sober because of the old warlock's quiet departure. Amidst the thunderous snoring they still enjoyed, they attracted the boatman and deputy who came to visit in a panic.
It's just that there seems to be nothing wrong with the sailors still sleeping, but the snoring is a little louder, so that the whole ship can hear it in the dead of night.
The boatman and his deputy couldn't help but looked at each other, then nodded slowly, maybe they were too tired? The white-clothed boy was also motionless on his side, maybe he was asleep too?
It's just that he can sleep comfortably and soundly in such a snoring bilge, I really admire him.
Wei Wei smiled silently as they looked at each other, and left the bilge one by one, step by step.
There are still three old warlocks on it, who seem to be examining something very carefully, which is a bit worrying, so it is better to stay close to them, and persuade them to leave with a few good words