The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Su Xing did not know what the white sheath was doing, but the proprietress’s style of work was always known as “彪悍”. Although there was not much time for Su Xing to contact with the white-sheathed proprietress, the old Bai Niang’s screaming personality still left a deep impression on Su Xing’s heart.

He called the Wangjia small villa on the phone and it was Erha who answered the phone.

While listening to the intention of Su Xing calls, the eyes of the two dogs could not help but start to go upstairs. Although the Shinto star did not have anything in it, but the specific thing happened on the Shinto star, but the dog and Xiao Yin had a clear understanding.

How did Xiao Yin know?

Naturally, he told him that he had been living in the same roof under the same roof. It was a minute for Xiao Yin to ask a little news.

So the thing on the Shinto star, Jing Ke and the white sheath, is also known by the two dogs…

And the problem is here.

Since the first match, Jing Ke seems to have been out of the state. Before the phone was taken down the stairs, the two dogs glanced at the bed.

Although Jing Ke is still lying on the edge of the pillow of the little master in the form of a mahogany sword, the color of the sword has turned pink! And always steaming!

In the past two days, Wang Ma has been using Jing Ke to make a moisturizing smoker. The electricity is not plugged in, and the head can be used directly before being put together. And the hydration effect is extremely good, and the water and crow’s feet are gone!

The two dogs lifted their eyelids. The current state of Jing Ke is very worrying!

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On the other hand, the Internet cafe, the white sheath sitting in the foreground waited for ten minutes, and a space crack in the front opened up, and Jing Ke stepped out of the space.

For the late arrival of Jing Ke, the white sheath looked a little dissatisfied. She held her arm and a strange expression: “You let me wait for 15 minutes! I hate being late for others! But I will forgive you when you are a first offense. Back is not allowed!”

“Well.” Jing Ke cherishes words like gold.

To be honest, he is a little nervous.

Especially when facing the white sheath, it always makes his thoughts involuntarily return to the moment when the original fit… The fairy feeling of the fluttering fairy, before this, Jing Ke never felt, he Feeling that my thoughts are empty, even the body becomes light, and in the end there is only a strange sense of comfort…

However, this feeling, Jing Ke was ashamed to express, and it took him a long time to force himself to calm down before coming.

Fortunately, the refrigerator of the Wang family was also spotted, so Jing Ke deliberately put himself on the frozen layer for ten minutes before seeing the white sheath…

Seeing that Jing Ke arrived, Su Xun quickly sneaked away from the ground and observed it. He knew that the behavior of the light bulb was wrong, but he still couldn’t help his curiosity.

Similarly, Jing Ke’s appearance as a little daughter-in-law, he was the first to see… I was amazed.

“You, can’t you laugh? We are all masters. Why do you always have a dead end, bitter face every day?” The white sheath looked at Jing Ke and couldn’t help but reach out and pinch the face of Jing Ke. The cold feeling made her and the electric shock seem to shrink her hand back: “How is your body so ice?”

Jing Ke is silent: “…”

“Forget it.” The white sheath pulled Jing Ke’s corner and took him to the chair next to him. Then she manipulated the mouse and keyboard to take a screenshot on the screen, and a dozen of them were too far apart. The review is listed on the screen.

Although Jing Ke didn’t know what the white sheath was doing, there was already a vague guess in his heart.

The white sheath holds the arm and stares at Jing Ke: “I am your scabbard, then as a sword, should you have the obligation to protect me?”

“Well?” Jing Ke stunned his head: “Well…”

He always feels that this relationship seems to be reversed… Shouldn’t it be a scabbard to protect the sword?

So after carefully thinking about it, he still answered it first. What are the strange theories after listening to the white sheath…

“Hey, why are you not passionate at all!”

The white sheath couldn’t help but sigh: “At this time, your correct operation should be to kneel down, and then loudly tell the world! – At the end, Jing Ke, willing to go through the fire for the white sheath generation! This is the atmosphere!”

Jing Ke: “…”

“Forget it… you are like our masters, they are all sapwood heads.” The white sheath was a little headache and stunned. She felt that she had never said so much, but with Jing Ke, her words were inevitable. It has become more.

She pointed to the bad reviews on the screen: “I want you, help me clean up the comments.”

The general intent is similar to what Jing Ke guessed.

Jing Ke looked at the screen and the speech rate was very slow: “You, should, go find, Wang Ming.”

“It’s boring to find him. He has a big hand in the background, and the comments are clear. But these keyboard players who are playing bad reviews are still still living freely?”

The white sheath shrugged and shrugged: “I have already found the address. Can you open the space with your strength?”

“I want you to pick them up one by one, ask them why they are bad reviews, and then apologize! Finally, I will delete the bad reviews! If you don’t… oh… I will blame the blame.”

“Yes, kill, they?”

Jing Ke slowly shook his head: “Let, no, promise.”

“This group of keyboard man has no contribution to the society. All day is the chaotic rhythm of fear of the world. It is cheaper to kill them. Of course it is impossible to kill them! Miss Ben is still good at heart, not What the devil.”

The white sheath laughed and said: “The treatment is very simple. If they are not good, you can send them directly to the first prison in Songhai City. Others, please give this lady.”

Speaking of this, the face of the white sheath smiles, as a game house girl, although her technical means are not as good as the black uncle behind Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi, but it is not covered.

Tracing the addresses of these sprays through the network IP is still a breeze for the white sheath.

Of course, the real plan of the white sheath is not just to find the IP address of this group of people for Jing Ke to follow.

She also used these people’s IP addresses to find all the comments that the group had posted on the Internet with a reptile virus… When the old devil, the sacred house, and the evil sword god were arrested, This group of sprays has been screaming on the Internet, clamoring for the unfavorable work of the self-cultivation police station. At the same time, the three ancestors of the three mahjong ancestors were smashed into the sky.

Before Jing Ke grabbed the spray along the cable and sent the group to the prison, the white sheaths took a screenshot of the comments and gave a glance to the group of cockroaches in the Songhai City prison…