Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Jun Changsui pointed to the scimitar on his waist: "I'll just take a look!"

Tu Zhen hesitated for two seconds before taking out his machete.

"Be careful, it's very sharp and heavy."

Jun Changsui thought about how heavy a small scimitar could be, so he took it with one hand. His smile suddenly froze, and he quickly grabbed both hands.

Nima~

It's obviously a small scimitar, but it feels like we're holding a big stone.

The cowhide has been blown out, even if you have to carry it to your death, you still have to carry it.

She also wants face.

Quickly mobilize the merit in your hands, it's so dangerous, you almost lose yourself!

Tu Zhen had been watching Jun Changsui, either because he was afraid of something else, or because he was afraid that the knife would fall to the ground and chop off her feet.

She never expected that, apart from being unnatural at the beginning, she would really catch it later.

Sure enough, people can't be seen!
  She was only looking at the curved part of the scimitar, not the handle.

The handle of other people's swords is either a dragon or a tiger. It's all about being domineering and doing whatever they want.

This machete looks like a dog?

At the same time, she also noticed that the big black cat disappeared at some point.

Could it be related to Tu Zhen’s appearance?

The dog-headed scimitar monster hunter has an old man and a bunch of young children at home. He is too poor to eat, so he runs to Xiangjiang to make a living.

Be ambitious and courageous!
  "This knife is good, take it back quickly!" Don't burn her merit anymore.

She didn't know whether to be happy or distressed.

Tu Zhen took back the scimitar.

After Jun Changsui figured it out, he said straight to the point: "As you can see, I need a bodyguard. I will give you one hundred thousand yuan a month to solve a problem like today, and the bonus will be calculated separately. Do it or not!" This kind of work can be called life and death. For those who are truly capable, one hundred thousand yuan can only be considered the starting price!
  This time Tu Zhen had more expressions on his face, and his eyes probably looked at someone crazy or mentally retarded!
  Ali understood that the master wanted to recruit talents.

"Our master is super rich. Don't use your ordinary rich mind to imagine how rich the master is."

Jun Changsui: She almost blushed when she said this.

Ali: "Think it over carefully and come find us at Tianzhitang next to Pretty Boy's Mom on Fish Street tomorrow."

She came up with the name Tianzhidang. She wanted to be a street fortune teller from the beginning, but it was Ali who suggested that the company couldn't have a name, and customers wouldn't be able to promote it for them.

That's why it got its current name, which means, God knows and the earth knows, you don't know, I know.

Tu Zhen remembered it, but he was still hesitating.

In Ali's view, it was already a certainty. Only a fool would hesitate with such good conditions.

"Come here, help me lift it!" She was already directing Tu Zhen to work as expected.

Tu Zhen didn't know whether it was because of his sense of justice or because he was born to be commanded, but after Ali called out to him, he followed him to carry someone else.

After lifting the middle-aged woman onto a tricycle, she had to be taken to the hospital.

Jun Changsui exchanged polite words with Tu Zhen and asked Ali to drive back.

Before leaving, don't forget to ask Tu Zhen.

"People on the earth will not die, right?"
  Tu Zhen shook his head: "No, I destroyed her witchcraft. She will be a useless person in the future and will not die!"

Jun Changsui affirmed Tu Zhen's character again.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

As the tricycle started driving, she was too hot. She took off her wig to fan herself, and waved it goodbye to Tu Zhen.

She left simply, no matter Tu Zhen's pupils were shaking!