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Chapter 510 Gestures and gestures!

Xue Gui's charm is that he increasingly feels that the Queen's aunt is not invulnerable, at least in his opinion, there have been loopholes.

The gorgeous dress she wore today really gave the old man face,

Maybe others would think so, but he wouldn't,

In this world, the person who knows my aunt best besides herself is Xue Gui. Xue Gui can vouch for this with a pat on his chest.

It may be a bit abrupt and even unrealistic to say that a woman should be pleased with herself when it comes to her aunt, but the clothes she is wearing today do have a bit of that meaning, at least that's what Xue Gui thinks.

Counting her aunt's attitude towards Lin Ze a few times before, it shows that she does not resist this man.

Not resisting is a good sign,

Others don’t know, but Xue Gui knows that her aunt has mild misogyny, which is a mental illness, or a mental symptom. Xue Gui doesn’t know why the fairy aunt has such a problem, but through these years From my observation, unless my aunt is in a job that she has no choice but to do, the only people she doesn't resist are usually herself and the old man. She can even disappear without seeing her biological father.

Xue Gui will never forget his earliest memory. At that time, he was three years old. Because of men's bad nature towards beautiful women, he always liked to play with his aunt. Later, his aunt didn't know whether she was annoyed or something, but she slapped him in the face. His face, tell him to get away,

Xue Gui didn't cry. He didn't like crying since he was a child, but he knew at that time that once his super beautiful aunt got angry, she would get away as far as she could, at least for three days.

After stumbling and bumping like this, he finally figured out the temperament of the fairy aunt. It was precisely because of his stalking style that he barely became the second man in his aunt's life who did not resist. There were very few other men in his aunt's life. I will give you a straight look,

With so many experiences and ideas developed since childhood, how could Xue Gui not regard Lin Ze in a different light?

The third man who refused to let his aunt resist,

The corners of Xue Gui's mouth turned up slightly. He glanced at Lin Ze, who had a calm face, and smiled playfully.

"Auntie, have you ever noticed that as long as a man is not ugly and slowly looks at him, he will be pleasing to the eye." Xue Gui suddenly asked mischievously,

"I just find that the more boring words a man makes, the more annoying he becomes." Queen Xue said lightly,

",." Xue Gui shut his mouth honestly and said no more.

"Mr. Zhan, I heard that you have over a hundred generals under your command, all of whom are top-notch warriors. Have you brought some of them here this time?" Chen Yifei suddenly asked,

Because they were far apart, his speaking voice was inevitably louder. Therefore, not only Lin Ze, but also the celebrities on the round table near the door could hear what he said.

Zhan Ge, who was enjoying his meal, heard the words, grinned, wiped the grease stains from the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm not really a good player, I can barely do a good job. Mr. Chen, you are exaggerating."

"That's not the case." Chen Yifei said with a hint of astonishment on his face, "Not to mention anything else, the eight hungry ghosts alone are famous masters in Southeast Asia, and as far as I know, these eight people are under Mr. Zhan. He is just a second-class warrior, yes or no."

Zhan Gekuang, who originally had an expression that was neither honest nor smart, heard what he said. His big copper bell-like eyes suddenly bulged, he took a bite of a chicken leg and said, "He is indeed a low-level person, otherwise he would have died so early."

Chen Yifei spoke in an understatement, as if he had no other ideas, but in the ears of Zhan Song Kuang, it was a sarcastic attack.

Furthermore, those eight people were really second-class warriors.

It's just nonsense,

Yes, there are indeed many masters under Zhan Song Kuang's command, which is the reason why he has the status he has today. In fact, many of them are retired special forces, and even the United States Marine Corps has several. For an officer with the rank of captain, it can be said that the Eight Hungry Ghosts are indeed not a first-rate subordinate in his hands. Otherwise, he would not have been able to bear the pain and lend it to Wang Shu to carry out a very dangerous assassination operation. But in the eyes of others, even Wang Shu Come on, the Eight Hungry Ghosts are not second-rate warriors, especially their assassination abilities, which are top-notch in all of Asia.

But that is not top-notch compared to the trump card of Zhan Song Kuang. Among his subordinates on the stage, the Eight Hungry Ghosts are definitely top-notch subordinates. They all died in the Maldives. How could he not be angry at all? This time Wang Shu borrowed the opportunity to Ji held the battle song and took the lead, and suppressed Wen to break the situation. This was the reason why.

Originally, the war song maniac was enjoying the refreshing feeling brought by the chief seat. Unexpectedly, he was so excited by Chen Yifei. He immediately felt unhappy. He threw away the chicken drumstick in his hand, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"Yanjing is a vast land with abundant resources. How dare I, an outsider, claim to have masters under my command? Mr. Chen, your words are killing me." Zhan Ge Kuang said in a cold tone,

Chen Yifei was not surprised when he saw his reaction.

Among the information obtained, Zhan Song Kuang is a typical representative of rough and subtle. If you are blinded by his anger above the seven emotions, you may not know how you died, so you can't help but smile and comfort: "There is no resurrection after death, Mr. Zhan With such a status, it is natural that he has many masters under his command. Moreover, as early as when I was thirteen years old, I heard that Mr. Zhan is a famous fighting master in Southeast Asia, nicknamed "Giant", also known as "Titan", not to mention the real gangs under his command. You are a solid person, and your own skills alone are enough to stand out from the crowd."

Zhan Ge Kuang saw that the one who was praising him was Chen Yifei, the number one young man in Yanjing. The anger on his face immediately disappeared. What was replaced was not joy, but a simple reserve. He said slowly: "It's a pity that I haven't done anything in recent years. My body is weak." It’s probably hardened and it’s now a world dominated by young people.”

"Mr. Zhan is too modest. It is said that you have no rivals in Southeast Asia. Why don't you try to find an opponent in China? I would not say modestly that our masters in China are the best in the world." Chen Yifei smiled and said,

When he said this, the big guys suddenly felt that they had gained face.

After all, not everyone standing at the top of the pyramid is willing to say such bragging words that are almost blind and arrogant. If these words were said to others, they would definitely have little weight, but when Chen Yifei said it himself, the taste changed.

"I heard Wang Shu say before that China has a lot of strong players. At that time, I was busy with work and didn't have time to come over. Since Mr. Chen said so, I would like to introduce you two to me if I have the opportunity, so that I can test whether my body is still strong. "Zhange Kuang doesn't show weakness at all. If you can bring out the master, I will show my strong fighting ability on the spot.

Chen Yifei was not surprised when he saw this. He slowly shook his head and said: "Originally, I had a pair of guys who could barely be called masters. Unfortunately, they were discouraged and have not recovered yet. If Mr. Zhan really finds a master, Try it, you might as well ask Xue Gui for advice, he is a well-known martial arts idiot in Yanjing, and he is a perfect match for you."

"Martial arts idiot, hahaha." Zhan Ge laughed heartily and said to Xue Gui, who was standing behind Queen Xue, "This is really a coincidence. I am also called a martial arts idiot in Southeast Asia. Why don't we try our best."

When Xue Gui heard this, he just smiled and said nothing, neither rejecting nor accepting. He just stood behind Queen Xue with a calm expression.

Seeing his reaction, Zhan Ge was probably waiting for Queen Xue to speak, and smiled again: "Xiao Xue, what do you think?"

Seeing the flames of war spreading, Queen Xue was calm and shook her head: "He is no match for you."

Is this submissive?

The more you surrender, the harder it will be to fight.

A Southeast Asian martial artist meets a Yanjing martial artist. This fight is going to be interesting.

"You are not my opponent." Zhan Ge Kuang smiled and said, "Xiao Xue, are you kidding? If you can be appreciated by Mr. Chen, how can you be an unknown person? Are you afraid that he will hurt me? Don't worry, even though Uncle Zhan is young, It’s big, but the bones are not soft enough to bear it.”

"Aunt, actually I can fight you." Xue Gui slowly lowered his head and said with a grin,

"OK." Queen Xue glanced back at him,

"It's not like I haven't lost before. I'll lose one more time at most." Xue Gui said with a grin.

"Let's go then." Queen Xue didn't say much, and ordered people to open up the space.

When Xue Gui heard this, he immediately walked to the center of the field, held his head high and laughed wildly at Zhan Ge and said, "Master Zhan, let's make some gestures."

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There will be more in a while. Let’s watch it tomorrow. Staying up late is harmful to your health~


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