"It's okay. I will tie up a few of his women first as a threat. As long as he helps you break the curse, I will let him go. Otherwise, whatever torture you suffer, I will let his women suffer the same torture..." Lei
Jiana muttered to herself, "In this case, I'll go find some old friends first, and then Beth, we'll go find the devil you're talking about together. I think I'll give him a surprise!"
In the end, she almost broke her silver teeth.
Obviously, the fact that someone placed a curse on her sister had completely angered Regina.
Beth looked horrified and said: "No - no, sister, that guy is... really, really scary... like a crocodile hiding in the muddy water, it will spring up and bite you at any time!
"
Regina curled her lips and said: "That would only happen if he could find me, but the woman I kidnapped him will never show up. If no one can find her, how can he bite the bullet?"
"Sister, do you believe me..."
Regina made a "stop" gesture slightly impatiently and muttered: "Okay, Beth, stop talking. You can rest peacefully and I'll go find someone to inquire." As she said that, she took Beth's hands.
Both feet were handcuffed to the steel frame bed, obviously because she was afraid that the life and death talisman in her body would suddenly activate.
Ludao, Royalton Haohui Hotel parking lot.
"Mr. Fei, thank you for helping me out!" As she said this, Xiao Ailing bowed slightly to Fei Lun, looking like a lady and a famous actress.
However, Feilun didn't take her at all and said coldly: "Miss Xiao, the person who helped was Lei Zi. It seems you thanked the wrong person, right?"
Xiao Ailing smiled at Song Lei and said: "Alei is my Qi brother. He should help me, otherwise it will be ignored." The implication is that thanking Feilun is the right thing to do.
Seeing Xiao Ailing like this, Sister Wen, who had just become her agent not long ago, was extremely puzzled and thought to herself: Who is this person named Fei? It is actually worthy of A Ling's hard work to flatter her! She thought about it, but she also said:
"Yes, Mr. Fei, if you hadn't been there today, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't have been resolved so satisfactorily!"
Feilun frowned and glanced at Sister Wen, saying contemptuously: "Who are you? Do I know you?"
When Sister Wen heard this, her expression on her face was stagnant, and she was about to explode. When Xiao Ailing saw this, she quickly stopped her with her eyes, while Feilun ignored them both. He turned to Song Lei and said: "Leizi, it turns out that you were running away recently.
I ran away just to charm SS Xiao, and you really have grown up, so you can explain it yourself to Meijun!"
Hearing this, Song Lei, who had not dared to say anything since rescuing people, suddenly turned bitter: "Brother, Lingmei and I are innocent..."
Feilun did not comment on these words. Instead, he glanced at Xiao Youling thoughtfully, nodded and said: "Well, it is innocent. At least the membrane is not broken. As for other parts, it is hard to say!"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, and immediately everyone who had any idea changed their expressions. Qiao Lengdie and Aisha seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Sister Wen's face was gloomy and uncertain, while Song Lei was quite embarrassed. He moved his mouth cowardly.
He wanted to explain something, but found that this kind of thing usually gets darker and darker. But he was also a little surprised. Is the contracted girl he recognized still a virgin? Doesn't it look like it? Could it be that his uncle was a spy?
Already?
As for the person involved, Xiao Ailing, when she realized the meaning of Feilun's words, her pretty face turned red instantly. She didn't know whether it was shame or anger, and she felt a bit of resentment and dissatisfaction with Feilun in her heart: "Mr. Fei, please speak with respect.
a little!"
Feilun spread his hands and said, "What I said is factual. You know whether you are a virgin or not, so you don't need to verify it in front of so many people, right?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ailing couldn't help but feel angry, but she couldn't think of anything to say to refute Feilun. In the end, she had no choice but to stamp her feet like a little girl, snort and get into her own nanny car.
Seeing this, Aisha rarely said anything: "Allen, why do I feel that you are always targeting this woman?"
Feilun watched Xiao Youling's nanny car drive away, and then said: "It's okay if we don't target her. This woman named Xiao is more dangerous than Marilyn in a sense!" After that, he gave Song Lei an evil look.
Song Lei didn't know why and asked: "Where is she in danger? Who is Marilyn?"
However, no one answered his question. On the contrary, Qiao Lengdie frowned slightly after listening to Feilun's words: "Alan, are you kidding?"
Feilun tilted his head and said: "Do I need to joke about this kind of thing?" He paused and said: "So you'd better stay away from her, especially Lei Zi, understand?"
"Uncle, you're not saying this because of Meijun, are you?" Song Lei was a little reluctant.
Seeing that Song Lei still harbored illusions, Feilun couldn't help but sneered: "Lei Zi, I didn't see it, you are still evil!"
"No, uncle, I..."
Feilun waved his hands and said: "I'm too lazy to explain to you how powerful Xiao Youling is, and you don't need to explain anything. I just want to ask you a few questions!"
Song Lei was stunned: "What's the problem?"
"How many years has it been since Xiao Ailing debuted?"
Song Lei was stunned when he heard this, and immediately replied: "It's been a few years, three or four years, anyway, it's been a long time."
"That's right... I just said she was a virgin, and she didn't deny it. But with her beauty, she has been in the entertainment industry for three years or more, but she has never had sex. Don't you think it's strange?
?”
Song Lei was suffocated by these words, but Feilun ignored him and continued: "The Xiao family is at most a second-rate family on Baodao, and Xiao Ailing first debuted as a model in Baodao North City, where there are two political and business circles.
There are many old perverts in the world. If they want to attack Xiao Youling, do you think the Xiao family can protect her? But she is still a virgin, I will never be wrong about this..."
When Song Lei heard this, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that if there were no other experts to protect her, Xiao Ailing would be a terrible woman.
Qiao Lengdie didn't care about this, but thought of something else: "Alan, since the entertainment industry is so chaotic, why do you still want Rourou to make a record and become a singer?"
Feilun shook his finger and said: "nonono... I only promised to make a record for Rourou, but I didn't let her become a singer!"
Qiao Lengdie was startled, then suddenly realized, she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "You are so cunning. Once Rourou signs a contract with Huancheng, wouldn't it mean that she sold herself to..."
"Cough, cough!" Feilun coughed deliberately and cut off Qiao Lengdie's words, preventing her from continuing. After all, there was Song Lei beside him.
However, Song Lei didn't listen carefully to what they said. He was still thinking about Xiao Youling: "Brother, according to what you said, I have accepted my duty as a godfather?"
Feilun looked up and said: "You recognize me, don't ask me, okay?" After saying that, he got into the car.
For half the day after that, Feilun took Qiao Lengdie and Aisha around the various scenery on Ludao, and returned to Banping Pavilion in the evening. After a slow dinner, Feilan left the two girls alone.
, then walked out of the door and headed towards the back mountain.
When they arrived in the forest where they met Mr. Song for the first time, Mr. Song, who was dressed in a white robe and practice uniform, had been waiting there. When he saw Feilun walking slowly, he immediately complained: "I said, Mr. Lun, didn't you agree on what time in the evening?"
Well, what time is it?"
Feilun said leisurely: "That's the time I give you, not myself!"
When Mr. Song heard this, he was immediately furious and wanted to explode on the spot. But then he thought about it and learned kung fu yet, so he had to swallow his anger and said: "Boss Lun, you don't want to take Qiao like this!"
Fearon muttered: "I'll just take Qiao. If you don't like it, you can leave!"
Mr. Song was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he didn't dare to say harsh words.
"Okay, okay, old man, stop staring. How about I teach you some authentic health-preserving skills today?" Feilun casually said something that touched Old Song's nerves.
"What!? Is this such a good thing?" Mr. Song was a little unbelievable, "Boy Lun, you are not trying to trick me, are you? Also, didn't you say my exercises were very authentic last time? Why don't you teach me directly?
The correct cultivation method is here!"
Feilun spread his hands and said: "What I said last time was not [very authentic], but [fairly authentic] (see 103 for details), okay? What's more, I don't fully understand your kung fu, so how can I teach you the correct way to practice it?"
Huh?" He paused and then said: "More importantly, your Kung Fu is like a steam engine, and my Kung Fu is like an internal combustion engine. It's clear at a glance which one is better!"
When Mr. Song heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "Are you so sure that your technique is an internal combustion engine and mine is a steam engine?"
"Of course!" Feilun said firmly, "How else would I have the nerve to show my shame, don't you think?"
Mr. Song nodded and said: "That's the same principle, but what kind of technique is it?"
"It's similar to the way you used to practice it, the authentic Five Birds Health Kung Fu!" Feilun said.
"What!?"
Mr. Song yelled. He originally thought that Feren had memorized the skills he had practiced before and then went back to fool him. However, when Feren made his move, he realized that was not the case at all!
"Old man, watch carefully, this is the first show, the ape show!" As he finished speaking, Feilun twisted his body, bent his limbs to varying degrees, scratched his ears and cheeks from time to time, and looked like a living ape.
Immediately, Feilun jumped onto the branch of the tree, climbed up on the branches, jumped up and down, either peeking or escaping, with extreme agility. If he hadn't still had that handsome face with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, Mr. Song would have almost missed him.
I thought it was a mountain ape.
After half a day, Feilun finally jumped down from the tree and said to Old Song: "Old man, how are you doing?"
"It's not bad, the movements are flexible and stretchy, a bit like Monkey King!" Mr. Song said with a smile.
Feilun rolled his eyes and said: "I'm not asking this, I'm asking how much of my actions just now have you recorded?"
Mr. Song was immediately dumbfounded: "Ah? Do you still want to remember it?"
"Nonsense! Do you think you are watching monkeys playing tricks?"
"No, what I'm saying is that I have to learn your ape-like movements. What should I do if I practice them regularly? Those old men and women won't laugh at me when they see them?"