The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System
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Zhu Zhilang knew very early that it was a disgusting monster. Even in the southern part of the monsters, it is also called the monster in the monster.

At that time it was not called Zhu Zhilang, and there was no name.

Usually, when you see a half-human and a half snake crawling on the ground, no one will be idle to give it a name. Even with this effort, the demons in southern Xinjiang are more willing to give them two feet, or to tie their tails, to study whether this thing is seven inches or not.

Its daily itinerary is very simple. Climb, find water, climb, find food, climb, and other animal-type demons to bite and fight. Although the meter is not good, but it will not be too weak. On the contrary, not only are the limbs soft and flexible, but the disgusting appearance often allows the opponent to distract from the discomfort during the battle. Therefore, this ugly and difficult thing is extremely unpopular in southern Xinjiang.

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Tian Haojun looked at it for a while and seriously said: "It's ugly."

The black martial artists who are indifferent to him behind him will certainly not answer. Scorpio Jun does not know who to complain to, repeating: "It's too ugly."

The emphasis of this sentence is too heavy, it shrinks.

However, I always feel that the criticism of this noble aristocrat does not seem to be really disgusting. The latter's eyes have seen it many times, not this one.

Scorpio is half-squatting, staring at it, saying: "Do you remember your mother?"

It shook his head.

Scorpio Jundao: "Hey. Yeah. If I have such a mother, I am afraid I will hope that I will not remember."

It doesn't know what to say.

Of course, even if you know, it can't be said, the snake man's mouth can only make a low-pitched voice.

Scorpio smiled and said: "However, some things should still tell you. Your mother is dead. I am her brother, come to see you at her request."

The Mozu is cold-blooded. For the death of the blood relatives, you can say it lightly, and the fluttering sentence has been taken.

It didn't feel anything, nodded in inertia.

Scorpio seems to be boring. Suddenly said: "Okay. I have completed her wish. These are all your subordinates. From now on, this place is yours."

What he refers to as "subordinates" is the hundreds of black-shouldered martial artists who followed him. Although these things have no mind, they don't think, but they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of death, they will not be tired, they will not stop, they can become an invincible army, and they are so casually handed over to a half-human and half-snake monster.

He stood up and patted the dust that did not exist in the hem, and turned and walked away.

The ghost made the difference, it grinds and sways and follows.

Tianzhu Jun turned back and confused: "What are you doing with me?"

The snake man did not dare to move. Scorpio Jun saw it and stepped again, and it began to creep and crawl later. Scorpio is very stunned and strange: "Can you understand me?"

Repeated two or three times, Tian Haojun simply did not care about it, and took care of himself. The snake man clumsily "follows" behind.

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Scorpio is unique in identity, noble in blood, and unusual in status. Naturally, there are many enemies. Follow along the way, tomorrow, tomorrow, Jun does not need help from others, but it always fights to death.

More times, Tian Haojun could not ignore its existence, and looked at the snake-stained eyes of all the bruises, and commented: "It is still ugly."

The snake man shrunk in injury. Scorpio Jun laughed again: "And it’s awkward. It’s not very flattering."

All the way to come so long, how difficult it is, it has not retreated, but this time there is almost the impulse to turn away (pa). Who knows, the next moment, Tian Haojun barely touched his heavenly spirit and sighed: "It is ugly and awkward, and can't stand it anymore."

A gentle and singular slow flow smashed through the limbs.

wrong.

Where does it come from?

Soon, the snake man discovered that it was originally deformed on the limbs, and I did not know when to give birth to the complete limbs. Ten fingers, something that used to be exquisite and unreachable in his eyes, is now on his new palm.

This is the body of a young person. About fifteen or six years old, healthy and complete. Tian Haojun removed his hand and reflected a white figure in the dark pupil.

He opened his mouth and wanted to talk. He finally had a human form, but his tongue didn’t listen. Just after the opening, a slightly delayed syllable was issued, and the warm liquid was slid out of the eyelids.

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Although Zhu Zhilang firmly believes that Jun’s work is always true, he secretly believes that Jun’s brain is not so good.

After getting the acquiescence with Tian Haojun, for a long time, Zhu Zhilang still has no name. Scorpio Jun does not often call on others, and does not need to call his name, so it has been so confusing for several months.

Until one day he wanted to find a collection of poems in his own world, and he did not find the rummaging. He had to ask for help from the individual, and suddenly he remembered that there was an airy nephew in the corner of the study.

However, after a bang, I couldn’t think of what to pick. Tianzhu Jun frowned and thought, "Is not asked your name?"

He honestly said: "On the king, there is no name under it."

Scorpio Jundao: "What should I call you?"

He said: "How can you call the hero?"

After that, he went to the bookshelf and took out the collection of poems that had been smothered in the last time, and his hands were presented to the celestial prince.

Tian Haojun was very satisfied. He took the poems and said: "There is no big name without a name. Take one." The head turned over two pages and chose a word. He said, "That is called Zhu Zhijun."

He shook his head.

Scorpio Jundao: "Don't like it?" Hand over the book: "Then pick one yourself."

He candid and laugh, saying: "On the king, the nobles can be called."

Scorpio Jundao: "Small age, pay more attention to it. Then, it is called Zhu Zhilang."

What he does is not very heart-warming. Taking a name, such as a child's play, for the "Zhu Zhilang" born at the moment, this person gave him a life and gave him a name.

Even if he is careless and confused, it is also the person he will go through in his life, and he will die.

As everyone knows, Tian Haojun also pondered, this nephew is not a snake for too many years, the brain is not good. I don’t want to scream, I have to call it. If you don't want to be a lord of the lord in southern Xinjiang, you have to come over and ran errands. A good name is not acceptable, you have to drop one.

It’s really a brain that doesn’t turn.

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Jun really really likes everything related to people.

Probably think that the Mozu are a group of things that are cold and boring. He is almost alienated and has an almost exaggerated and beautiful imagination.

Whenever you go out, the most you go is the border. Cross the boundary pillar, drink a small glass of wine to listen to a storytelling in a short time, and when you are long, you can’t play for a year and a half.

Tian Haojun should not like to be followed. The black martial arts will often send out hundreds of hundreds. However, Zhu Zhilang does not speak, and the second does not hinder the East and the West. It will only follow the silence silently. There is no difference between it and the non-existence. Occasionally, it is very convenient to help pay for an account and run a leg. Tianzhujun is not very disgusting.

Even when he met the girl named Su, the two people didn't mind that he was next to them. They confessed directly to him as a snake who couldn't understand the words of humanity.

Only once, Tianzhujun’s exit rushed past Zhu Zhilang and used the word “roll”. That is one of the most rude words ever said in the pursuit of a gentleman.

Bailu Mountain.

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