"Kid, put me down quickly!"
Shirley, who was bound by psychic chains and hung in mid-air in the hall, kept shaking and said softly.
There was a slight blush on her pink and white face. She didn't know whether it was because the binding was too tight or the binding position was too shameful.
The chain was put around her neck, and knotted at the clavicle, the middle of the bimodal sulcus, the sternum and the pubic bone in order, passed around the crotch, and tied slightly above the opposite position behind the back...
"Gulu, Guru."
There was a sound of swallowing, and several male doctors stared intently at Shirley's hot and voluptuous figure. Even the little old man couldn't take his eyes away.
The instigator, Ren, took a breath, the effect was unexpectedly good.
In mid-air, Shirley's pink nurse uniform was tightened by blue chains, and her already curvy figure was perfectly exposed.
With her snow-white and delicate skin and thrilling curves, Renn somewhat understood why Shirley was able to have a boyfriend who was strengthened and could be called a handsome harvester.
Thinking of this, Ren smiled evilly and walked up to Shirley like a big bad wolf.
He reached out and grabbed her smooth chin, looked into her big blue eyes, and teased: "Female gangster, can you talk? Can you call me a brat?"
Remember from now on, you have to call me Master Ren! "
She scratched him hard, and Shirley, who was a little uncomfortable being restrained by the chain, snorted: "Let me go, kid, I misjudged you, you can do this!"
She was a little confused. It was beyond her expectation that the other party could do this. She had never seen this kind of training method.
Many people nearby also turned their attention to Renn. They had added strange knowledge today and said that a door to a new world was opening.
Renn looked calm. Before meeting Kesha, he had been single.
But that doesn’t mean that he is just an innocent little boy who doesn’t understand anything. He traveled through time at the age of 14. At this age, he has also appreciated some island country love action blockbusters from an artistic perspective.
"Hey, you still dare to speak harshly, because there are too few people watching, right?
Let's go, let's put you on the street, so that the residents of Orange Town can feast their eyes on you.
If I eat meat, I have to give others some soup, right? "
Seeing that Shirley refused to give in, Ren controlled the psychic chain, hung her up, and walked outside the Little Widow Hospital.
Shirley was a little panicked now. There were too many people outside, and she was not without shame.
"Master Ren, please let the little girl go. People know that they were wrong."
Being tied up in such a shameful manner in front of a large crowd outside, in full view of everyone, even an old Siji like Shirley couldn't bear it.
"Huh, do you know you were wrong? Seeing that you sincerely repent, I'll let you go.
Remember to pay attention next time you talk to this master. "Ren said proudly with his nostrils turned upward.
He waved his hand, and the blue chains tied to Shirley trembled slightly and turned into nothingness.
Shirley rolled her eyes at him and began to straighten the somewhat wrinkled nurse uniform with an unhappy look on her face.
At this time, the old goat ran out of the corridor behind him angrily.
Ren flew out of the black iron door just now. He only came out to show off, without even thanking him. It was in vain that he had been protecting the law for him.
"Small……"
The old goat was about to spit out the fragrance, but Ren interrupted him directly and said loudly: "Isn't this Master Nicholas? I heard that the master is amazingly talented and will be the future saint of Tiantu.
The first meeting today was indeed extraordinary. He really had an excellent character, a refined temperament, an open mind, and I have admired him for a long time! "
After saying this, Ren walked up to the old goat and bowed his hands.
The old goat was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing, smiled heartily, and returned a salute: "No, no, it's just the wrong praise from the world, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning.
It has long been heard that Master Renn is extremely talented and will be a future titled demon hunter.
When I saw him today, he turned out to be handsome, young and promising, and graceful. How disrespectful! "
Renn smiled calmly: "Master Nicholas is overrated. Compared with the erudite and wise master, this junior still has a lot to learn."
"Master Renn, there is no need to be modest. You are still young and have a bright future." The old goat said with a smile.
"Master Nicholas..."
"Master Ren..."
The business exchanges lasted for half an hour, and everyone in the audience laughed along with them and complimented them from time to time.
He is worthy of being a master-level transcendent, even thicker-skinned than ordinary people!
Everyone was speechless and a little surprised. They didn't know that the old goat had been promoted to the fourth level.
Shirley rolled her eyes wildly when she heard this. She felt that it was too easy for men to learn bad things.
When they first met, Rendo was honest and amiable, the best candidate for backup. Now, he has become a seasoned person.
Renn didn't stop bragging until his mouth went dry.
The old goat is still a little unfinished and can probably talk for half an hour.
The ghost hand is dead. Inspector Omar's fishing plan failed in the 7th game. He no longer needs to hide his strength.
Naturally, I have to find an opportunity to say that I am also a master-level transcendent and accept the compliments from everyone.
So what if it's pretentious? What's the difference between a person who doesn't pretend to be pretentious and a salted fish?
…………
The matter came to an end, the trip was a complete success, and the harvest even exceeded expectations. Renn began to pack his luggage, preparing to leave Pugeni Plain and return to Bu Shen City.
Kesha is still waiting for him to come back, and the relationship between the two of them should come to an end.
But before that, there are a few things that need to be dealt with.
At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, on the second floor of Little Widow Hospital, Ren was sitting in the office, waiting for his subordinates.
This office is not the one belonging to the old goat, but the one vacated. This is the treatment of being a master-level transcendent.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door, and after hearing the invitation, Susanna and Garcia stepped into Ren's office.
Before they could speak, Ren glanced at them, and they immediately felt an invisible pressure.
"Have you been promoted to the fourth level?"
Susanna exclaimed, her beautiful eyes very curious, and Garcia also turned her attention to him.
"Isn't this obvious?"
Ren sat behind the brown office desk, crossing his fingers and speaking calmly.
Rolling her eyes at him, Susanna snorted softly: "Stop pretending, looking at your little eyes, you just barely have the words "I am awesome" written on your face."
Renn was unmoved and turned to look at Garcia who looked surprised.
Garcia was also very happy at the moment and proud of his vision.
He was sure that he was not following the wrong person. Before, Ren only said that he would be promoted to the fourth level soon, but now, he was already a genuine master-level transcendent.
As a second-level [Wind Controlling Gunner], it is not shameful to work for a fourth-level strongman. It can even be said that many people have not had this opportunity.
"Garcia, open the door." Ren ordered.
"Okay, boss!"
His attitude was obviously much more respectful. Garcia responded and quickly opened the door.
"Okay, close the door." Ren said calmly.
What?
Garcia was a little confused, closed the door again, and asked doubtfully: "Boss, what are you doing?"
Ren's mouth curled up slightly and he yawned: "Nothing else, I just want to boss you around."
Garcia: "…………"
Are you so idle?
Garcia was a little doubtful about life and felt that he was going blind for finding a mental patient as his boss.
With a squeak, Susanna covered her mouth and laughed, her flowers trembling wildly.
Ren glanced at her: "Silly bitches, don't smile like a retard.
You two take this letter and go find Sigurd. "
