Meng Xiaoan is a person who has seen strong winds and waves. Seeing Zhuo Jun's eyes looking very strange at this moment, he immediately guessed what was going on in this girl's heart.
Meng Xiaoan smiled. Smiling is also a useful weapon at this time, and said: "You think I am a comrade because I am unmoved, right?"
In fact, not only Zhuo Jun thinks so, but her three best friends also think so. Why is Meng Xiaoan so calm? He is either a gay or a blind man, but Meng Xiaoan has good eyes. An explanation, he is a gay. Now listen.
Meng Xiaoan said the words directly, and those best friends immediately looked at Meng Xiaoan with playful eyes, to see what Meng Xiaoan wanted to see next?
This was the second time Zhuo Jun heard that Meng Xiaoan said he was not a gay, and his eyes immediately lit up, as if he was staring at prey.
Meng Xiaoan was not Liu Xiahui. How could he not know what the girl meant when she stared at her with such gentle eyes? Without saying a word, he immediately held Zhuo Jun's little hand and said with a smile: "Don't believe it, I'm not
Can I show you my mysterious thing?”
The three best friends now looked at Meng Xiaoan curiously and asked, "What is it? Zhuo Jun, you are not interesting enough. You didn't tell us."
Meng Xiaoan decided to have a big fight tonight. He said to the three women: "I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight. Drink, drink."
Zhuo Jun also followed suit and said, "Hey, stop pretending, you're all showing your face as a rotten girl."
The three best friends immediately laughed regardless of their image.
The five people started drinking with wine glasses, and finally they drank. Anyway, Meng Xiaoan was a little confused. He did this on purpose, and then they naturally had some relationships. I don’t know who hugged Meng Xiaoan first. Now Meng Xiaoan couldn’t
What's the point in talking to her, let alone Liu Xiahui? He is impulsive at the moment. He has no choice but to do it. People are forcing him to come forward like this. Can he not be impulsive? Meng Xiaoan goes into battle with a gun and serves them one by one. This is also Meng Xiaoan.
His inner strength is profound, otherwise others would really not be able to do it.
This time the four girls finally saw the things in Meng Xiaoan's temple, but everyone was a little drunk, so they didn't take a closer look.
When they woke up the next day, Meng Xiaoan had long disappeared. This was mainly due to their reputation.
Zhuo Jun was the first to wake up and saw that the box was full of people sleeping in various sleeping styles: horizontally, sideways, lying on the sofa, and sleeping on the floor.
Zhuo Jun thought about you, Meng Xiaoan. You are so powerful. It seems that you are really blessed with this mysterious thing.
Zhuo Jun tried to stand up, but his brain was so swollen. Ten minutes later, the swelling and pain in his brain finally subsided. Zhuo Jun finally stood up this time, put on his clothes and pants, and then said loudly: "Girls, get up, it's three o'clock in the morning."
Already."
The three best friends woke up slowly one by one, then looked at each other at the same time, and then laughed.
Zhuo Jun said: "Stop laughing, you rotten girls now know about Meng Xiaoan's mysterious things."
A best friend said: "Wow, Zhuo Jun, why didn't you tell me earlier? His thing is really powerful. It makes me so uncomfortable. My boyfriend and I have never been so comfortable."
A best friend also expressed her opinion: "I feel the same way. This guy's thing really moves. I had orgasms three times."
Another best friend said: "How about we try again tonight."
Zhuo Jun's face turned pale. These best friends were all so courageous. He was really speechless: "Okay, okay, get up, don't worry, you have to go to class."
"Zhuo Jun, how do you know about him? Have you had problems before?"
The three best friends immediately surrounded Zhuo Jun and asked eagerly.
Zhuo Jun begged for mercy: "Sisters and sisters, please don't look at me like this. This is my first time with Meng Xiaoan. I didn't lie to you."
"Tricked us into being puppies."
"let's go."
Meng Xiaoan is basking in the sun at the moment, feeling extremely comfortable and looking like a carefree bird.
"Meng Xiaoan." Li Qiang walked in, looking a little anxious.
Meng Xiaoan came down from the cherry blossom tree and said calmly: "Brother Li, what's wrong?" It must not be a trivial matter to make Li Qiang so anxious.
Li Qiang said: "I just received the news that Huang Gong already knows that you have come to Anwei. Leave here immediately. I will take you somewhere else."
Meng Xiaoan's ears were extremely sensitive: "It seems we are too late."
Li Qiang said: "You hide first. The name of the resident here is mine. Huang Gong himself may not be scary, but the power of the Huang family branch is too huge."
Meng Xiaoan thought for a while, and realized that Li Qiang was right and immediately dodged towards a lush tree. He was an extremely brave artist.
Li Qiang heard a knock on the door after Meng Xiaoan climbed up the tree. Li Qiang waited for three seconds before opening the door.
Three men in black clothes walked in, and finally a young man in white clothes, with a handsome face and a smile on his face. From any angle, he looked like a very handsome young man.
Huang Palace, the eldest brother of the Huang family branch here.
The three people who walked in first were the three killers. When these three killers came in, they did not immediately search Li Qiang's residence. Instead, one closed the door, one stood behind Li Qiang, and the other stood beside Huang Gong, guarding Meng Qiang at any time.
Xiaoan's input attack.
Meng Xiaoan was hiding in the tree, his body seemed to be transformed into a part of the book itself, and the breath of his whole body converged.
Li Qiang looked surprised: "Mr. Miyamoto, why did you come to my place?"
Li Qiang had dealt with Huang Gong and had a deep impression of this man, mainly for one reason.
Huang Gong’s murderous methods.
Li Qiang has also seen many people kill people, but Huang Gong's killing method is really special, or alternatively beautiful.
He may be a master in the art of killing.
After he kills a person, he will carve a cherry blossom pattern on that person's chest.
And when things like this happen, his face always shows a satisfied and serious attitude.
This kind of person is really a perverted existence.
I heard that in order to become the leader of the Huang family branch, he sold his sister to a Russian oil tycoon.
There is only one way to face this kind of people, and that is to be patient.
Huang Gong had a smile on his face: "Li Qiang, long time no see. You look in good health."
Li Qiang also smiled, with a humble expression: "Yes, Mr. Miyamoto, I am in good health, why did you come to my place today?"
"Where is Meng Xiaoan?" Huang Gong said, "He probably hasn't left yet."
Li Qiang said: "Meng Xiaoan? I don't know Meng Xiaoan."
Huang Gong said: "Well, actually you may not know Meng Xiaoan, but I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have killed many people from my Huang family branch last year. My memory is not bad."
Li Qiang said: "Yes, I killed several of your people. I deserved it. I deserve to die."
Huang Gong said: "Let's do this. I'll give you a choice. I'm always very fair in my work. If you choose any one of the three of me, if you win, we'll leave immediately. If you lose, you'll kill Meng."
Tell me the whereabouts of Xiao An, and I know that you are a hard-nosed person, and your mouth is as hard as a stone. Now I seem to have turned into the imperial army who tortured you back then, and you are the underground revolutionary worker."
Li Qiang had no confidence in facing these three killers brought by Huang Gong.
Huang Gong was there to punish him to death.
But is there any way he can do it? Is it possible that all his achievements will come to naught? But that is wishful thinking.
"Have you thought about it?" Huang Gong said with a gentle smile without any aggressive attitude.
Li Qiang said: "I want to kill you."
Huang Gong was slightly shocked, then smiled: "Well, you are very courageous. I like to deal with people like you."
"Master."
Huang Gong stood up and stopped the man from talking. He walked very slowly and lightly, as if he was crushing ants on the ground: "Okay, I will give you this opportunity, as long as you can walk three days in my hands."
Come on, I'll take them away immediately."
Li Qiang knew that he couldn't leave today no matter what, so he said: "It's a deal."
Huang Gong stood three meters in front of Li Qiang: "This decision of yours is stupid."
"Maybe it's a stupid decision, but this is my idea."
Li Qiang is not a low hand, on the contrary, he is a master. One person can take on more than ten people with one sword, but when facing Huang Gong, he is a little unconfident and has no momentum, let alone overwhelm Huang Gong.
The fight between the two requires momentum, but now Li Qiang found that the momentum was weakening.
Li Qiang's body moved. This meant that he couldn't just lose because he was weak.
If Li Qiang's body is like a tank, then Huang Gong is like a rocket.
Directly bomb the tank until there is no hair left.
Li Qiang couldn't even take a single move.
When Li Qiang started to move, Huang Gong moved even faster than him and punched him.
No superfluous bells and whistles,
There was a click.
Li Qiang's body was blown away and hung directly on the wall.
Before Li Qiang could fall, Huang Gong had already reached the front and put his right foot in the middle of his neck.
"I didn't expect that you couldn't even take a single move. You let me down a little." Huang Gong shook his head.
Li Qiang showed a sad smile, and couldn't help but admit that Huang Gong was much better than him.
"I know you have a habit of embroidering cherry blossom patterns on people after killing them, but what if you didn't kill them."
After Li Qiang finished speaking, he showed a strange smile.
He bit his tongue and committed suicide.
Huang Gong looked at Li Qiang who had fallen down coldly, the corner of his mouth twitching, he felt that one of his treasures had been broken.
"Meng Xiaoan, you can't escape from my grasp." Huang Gong said slowly, "Let's go."
