54 Six hundred and eighty-three women's dream lovers
One morning in May in Qingdao, in the lobby of Fengbo Group, Yanashita Shizuo from Japan's Shikawa Group jumped up and waved his sword!
A ray of sunlight reflected by the blade of the sword swept around the hall. It was so bright that Yan Ruyu, who had just stepped out of the elevator, subconsciously closed her eyes and clenched her hands.
Qin Yuguan chuckled lightly, retreated suddenly, and then faced him. The black military spear with an ominous black light, and his whole body, all rushed into the bright sword light, and were immediately struck by the sword light.
engulf.
I should have come down early... Yan Ruyu put her clenched fists on her chest, as if this could give Qin Yuguan strength.
"Senior, who is that handsome guy?" Different from Yan Ruyu's nervous mood, a little girl who had just joined the front desk customer service was excited when she saw this kind of fighting scene. She hid behind the bar and exposed
She asked Xiao Wang half-heartedly. She was just in her early twenties, and she still had an enviable youthfulness, and she also spoke with the casualness of her age: "Wow, not only is he good-looking, he even has a fighting posture."
They are all so handsome! They are not afraid of that bad guy’s knife. Well, if I could be his girlfriend, I would be willing to serve him tea and water every day, wash the laundry, and have my shoulders and back rubbed.”
"Humph, are you going to be his girlfriend?" Xiao Wang, who had been watching the fight in the hall intently, snorted without blinking: "Sister, you'd better not have such a sweet dream, you know who he is.
No?"
"Who is he? He led a group of young men to see the scene. At most, he is probably Mr. Yan's social friend."
"A promiscuous person? You actually said that he is a promiscuous person?" Xiao Wang turned his head this time, with a look of surprise on his face: "You are not young anymore, why do you still have such childish eyes?"
"Am I childish?"
"Well, that's just childish! Do you know our former boss Ye Muxue?"
"Of course I know. She is a famous beauty and strongwoman. I have heard of her name in school. I heard that she is now the chairman of a group with assets worth hundreds of billions."
"Compared with you and her, who is more attractive to men?"
"Senior sister, you are not so harmful to others." The new school girl, after hearing what Xiao Wang said, was obviously not very willing: "There is no need to ask, of course it is Mr. Ye, who can compare with me?"
Her?" Then he turned and glanced at Yan Ruyu who was standing at the elevator door, and said in a low voice: "I think that in terms of appearance and temperament, the new Mr. Yan is not as good as Mr. Ye."
"Hey, your look isn't bad...but do you know, the social bastard in your mouth is Mr. Ye's husband?" Xiao Wang held his chin with his backhand, his eyes shining brightly: "He is us
Secretary Qin, the secretary to the president, whom we often talk about in private, is also the dream lover of the entire Fengbo Group 682, oh, now 683 women."
"Ah! So he is the public lover Secretary Qin!" The little girl looked at Mr. Qin who was jumping up and down in the hall, her little head kept shaking with his figure, and she murmured: "I
Why is he so cool? It turns out to be him. Oh! Holy Mary, please protect Secretary Qin from crushing that bad guy."
Fool, you don’t know how powerful Secretary Qin is. I dare say that he has killed more bad guys than you have ever seen. After hearing the school girl praying in a low voice, Xiao Wang took a look, his eyes full of contempt...
Yanashita Jingsheng, who has been practicing the Pofeng Sword Technique for seventeen years, can definitely be described as a proficient swordsman. When wielding an Eastern samurai sword, it is like a dragon slaying a dragon or a white crane soaring into the sky.
With a whistling sound breaking through the air, the sword never left Qin Yuguan's weak ribs and throat, and the cold air of the sword made the men watching on both sides retreat continuously.
If it were me who was fighting him, I would have been injured by his sword in the wind. Although I was not fighting, every time Yanagashi Jingsheng made a sword, Kaiser would replace himself as Qin Yuguan in his heart.
, and figured out the moves he used to deal with it. But the more he watched, the more frightened he became, and the more worried he was about Qin Yuguan, because he found that Liu Xia Jingsheng’s knife was not as good as the two people fighting for seven or eight minutes.
But while it slowed down, the sword light became stronger, almost covering someone's entire body in the shadow of the sword!
"Hu Zi, you are sure, prepare to help him!" Originally, Yan Ruyu was very confident and confident about Qin's fight, but when she saw Liu Xia Jingsheng's sword skills were so abnormal, and Qin Yuguan's
After the skirt of her clothes was cut off by the knife and floated out of the sword's light, she loosened her clenched hands and immediately clenched them again. She whispered in a dry voice to Hu Zi who was standing aside: "Do you have a gun? Wait until they have a chance to separate.
You kill that person immediately, life or death, I will bear the consequences!"
"Yan, Mr. Yan, this seems not good. According to the rules of the world, before they can decide the winner..."
"Where did you come from with all this nonsense!" Yan Ruyu interrupted him: "You can do whatever I ask you to do. I only want him to be safe. Who cares about the rules of the world!?"
"Okay, okay." Faced with the domineering boss at this time, Huzi swallowed dryly and could only agree to take out his gun, hoping that Qin Yuguan could get away from the sword light as soon as possible so that he could
Shooting Liu Xia Jingsheng. But what disappointed him was that Qin Yuguan could not jump out of the shadow of the knife at all, so the gun in his hand could only keep shaking left and right.
"Hurry up!" Seeing that her lover was like a small boat in rough waves, in danger of capsizing at any time, while Hu Zi was still taking aim, Yan Ruyu kept urging: "
Are you okay? If not, let me... bring the knife!"
"Mr. Yan, it's not that I can't do it," Huzi let the cold sweat on his forehead flow into his eyes but didn't dare to blink, for fear that the opportunity would fleetingly answer: "Yes, he is entangled with that person. He can't tell the difference."
Come on, there is no chance for me to shoot!"
"Hey! Idiot, I'm warning you, if he loses a hair... Well, you all have to pack your backpack and go home!" Yan Ruyu was walking back and forth in a hurry, wanting to grab the gun and shoot it herself.
I kept praying in my heart: Please leave him quickly, please leave him quickly...
Leave me quickly, hurry up! While Yan Ruyu was praying anxiously for Qin Yuguan, Liu Xia Jingsheng was also repeating these words in his heart.
Yanagishita Jingsheng's agile steps and sharp wind-splitting sword skills are the foundation for him to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Zichuan. He himself is also very confident in his close-quarters combat, and he even seizes the opportunity at the beginning of the fight.
He had the upper hand. But as no matter what vicious and vicious moves he used, they were blocked by someone Qin seemingly dangerously, the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
On the surface, Qin was covered by the shadow of his blade, but only he knew that every move he made was following Qin's rhythm!
When two people are fighting against each other, if your own rhythm is controlled by someone else, then you have no chance of winning... After Yanashita Jingsheng struggled for nearly ten minutes, he really wanted to jump to the side and call timeout, but someone
The venomous black spur was like a maggot attached to the bone. It made a slight hissing sound, poked, smashed, and slashed at him, forcing him to muster up his energy and use the knife.
Dancing like a tiger, he tried his best to parry.
There is no way to go on like this. Even if you are not hurt by him, you will be dragged down and exhausted by him!
Yanashita Jingsheng clenched his teeth and persisted. After parrying Qin Yuguan's stab to the chest with his sword, he no longer cared about his back-up moves. He suddenly shouted, and the narrow samurai sword came out from above.
Down, slashed diagonally towards his shoulder!
Both sides lose!
This is the result that Liu Xia Jingsheng wants. Even if he is afraid of being poked in the hole, he will split Qin Yuguan in half before dying. Even if he knows that the only result of doing so is death, he does not want to endure this anymore.
The endless entanglement, the entanglement that cannot be broken away like a nightmare!
"Hurry up and shoot!" After finally seeing the two of them separated, Yan Ruyu screamed and ordered Huzi to shoot.
Following Yan Ruyu's scream, Qin Yuguan lowered his head suddenly, raised his sword and blocked the samurai sword with a "ding" sound. His left arm twisted like a snake, and followed Liu Xia Jingsheng's arms holding the sword.
In the gap, his fingers suddenly spread open, his wrist suddenly lengthened, and with a weird forward movement that no one else could do, his throat was immediately locked!
"You lose!" Amidst the grinding sound of the samurai sword and the samurai sword, Qin Yu tightened his fingers critically...then Liu Xia Jingsheng's throat made a soft sound, and then
The samurai sword he was pressing down with all his strength stopped following the movement of his hand, and then the handle of the sword was downwards and the tip was upwards. It fell to the ground with a crisp impact sound, and then the sword danced in a dazzling way.
The light knife bounced a few times and then stopped moving.
A trace of red snake-like blood dripped from the corner of Liu Xia Jingsheng's mouth. His face was pale, and his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief. He wanted to ask Qin Yuguan why he was speechless and why he was seeing everything in front of him.
It became increasingly blurry as to why he was so tired. He was so tired that he knew it was not time to rest yet, but he had to close his eyes...
Qin Yuguan let go of his hand, and his eyes did not show the slightest violence or fatigue after killing people, but were calm, as if he were looking at Ye Muxue, whom he had known for a long time.
Letting Liu Xia Jingsheng's body slowly fall in front of him, he raised his head with a sigh in his heart, and looked at the other Japanese people like a wise man with supreme prestige in the family: "You are the most
Fortunately, leave Qingdao and return to Japan quickly before the police arrive. When you return to Japan, please send a message to your leader and advise him not to send anyone to Qingdao again. Because, I will go to Japan to find him, I will definitely
will go!"
At this time, the shrill screams of police sirens sounded outside the hall. Before these miserable Japanese people could react, in the blink of an eye, several white and blue police cars appeared in front of people at a speed of more than 100 miles.