Fairyland, Big Problem

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Outside the restaurant door, Wen Jiu supported the stumbled little secretary.

"Hey, just half a glass of red wine."

The red wine in the steakhouse was ordered by the glass, and the little secretary asked for a glass, and whispered that Wen Jiu was stingy, saying that it was not enough.

As a result, after drinking half of it, he began to run amuck like a crab, and almost took a knife and dismembered the waiter who served the dessert.

With half a glass of red wine left, Wen Jiu drank it in a spirit of saving and curiosity.

I didn't drink before the time-travel, and I didn't drink much alcohol after the time-travel. It stands to reason that the amount of alcohol would not be too good.

It's just a glass of red wine, the mouth is sour, and the smell of wine returning in the stomach is hot.

That's all.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips and didn't think it was delicious. The waiter had sobered up, but it was still sour and sour.

"Woo ↑↓↑↓"

The little secretary standing beside him muttered to the rhythm of the air defense alarm.

"Don't move!"

This guy is very terrifying when he is drunk. Wen Jiu can stand, resist, or hug. Once she lets go, she will stand on her own, just like a berserker.

When an outsider touches her, A and W are connected to the outer ring, and the blood is angry with the guillotine.

It is said that the little secretary was once drunk and was molested by hooligans on the street.

It was just verbal flirting, and the little hooligan was not even a few steps away, when the little secretary pulled up the eight-meter-high street sign at the intersection on the spot and chased them down two streets.

In the end, it was fortunate that there were doctors with excellent medical skills on duty, otherwise the whole village would have been waiting for the food.

Fortunately, he was backed by the Mu family, otherwise the little secretary would have to spend a few days in jail for disturbing public order.

The **** lessons from the past, Wen Jiu didn't dare to let the little secretary run around, and held his arms tightly.

"Wait, I'll call a taxi."

We chatted a little late today. It was related to the connection investigation task. The little secretary helped analyze the surrounding situation of Tianma City and Changle City, and the red wine that was replenished after the fruit was served.

By the time we left the restaurant, it was already half past 21.

The location is not bad, it's very close to the office building, and it won't take too long to return to the Lotus Villa.

"Yo?"

The slightly sarcastic tone floated in, with a little mezzo-soprano flavor, clear and powerful.

"Is this the little secretary beside Miss Mu?"

Wen Jiu followed the sound and saw five men and women dressed in uniform style training clothes coming.

The woman in the lead is tall and sturdy. She has a strong stamina when she walks. She rolls up her sleeves to reveal her forearms. On her solid muscle lines, half of the colorful tiger tattoos stick out from where the sleeves are rolled up.

Compared with fully revealing the pattern, just looking at the tiger with the front half of its sleeves out of its sleeves has a sense of threat waiting for an opportunity.

"Huh?" The little secretary raised his drunken eyes and squinted, "Yunhu... hiccup~, why are you here?"

"Young Master Han came to Changle City for a little bit of business. It's a coincidence that I ran into you, a drunk cat."

The words of the two sides were full of gunpowder. Wen Jiu didn't know the faction to which the visitor belonged, and he could see that the little secretary had a holiday with the other party.

"What's your name, little brother?"

The twinkling eyes narrowed slightly, Fang Yunhu stepped closer to Wen Jiu, her ponytail pulled up neatly, a bit like a tigress descending the mountain, her tail swaying.

"I'm Wen Jiu, an ordinary student."

"Hahaha, it turns out that the little secretary likes this type."

Fang Yunhu really didn't feel the condensed psionic aura from Wen Jiu, no doubt about him.

"How about it, little brother Wenjiu, it's boring to play with the drunk cat. I'll finish the practice training, let's go yo."

"Are you finding fault?!"

Wen Jiu didn't respond, the little secretary frowned first, "He came out to play with me today, what are you robbing?!"

"Yo, the drunk cat is suddenly energized, I'm going to grab it, don't you agree? Have you tried it?"

"Who is afraid of who!"

"Let's go, there is a martial arts hall nearby, come and learn from each other."

Wen Jiu grabbed the little secretary's neck and dragged it back.

"No trouble..."

"Let's go back first." Wen Jiu turned to the other side, "Miss Fang, my friend is drunk. Let's talk about the discussion next time."

"Hahaha, you don't need to add honorifics, just call me Fang Yunhu. I'm not a noble lady. Like the little secretary, I'm just a family guard."

Fang Yunhu, like a thorny tomboy, put his hand on Wen Jiu's shoulder, "Take a cab and throw the little secretary home, let's sing K."

With such a provocation, the little secretary exploded completely, broke free from the arm holding Wen Jiu, protruded out like lightning, and pinched the target's throat with the index finger and thumb.

Its savageness makes one's heart chill.

Fang Yunhu, who had been prepared for a long time, let his body back, and immediately his back foot touched the ground, and his right hand moved from bottom to top to the little secretary's wrist.

Once the wrist is pinched, it is almost controlled by others, and even the other party can easily dislocate the little secretary's wrist.

The little secretary grasped with five fingers, changed his palm to a mantis fist-like cone shape, and pecked down, facing the tiger's mouth that Fang Yunhu grabbed.

If you click on Hukou Big Point, the palm will fall into a state of intertwined pain and numbness in a short period of time, and even affect the performance of the entire arm.

Fang Yunhu also changed his moves, turning his gripping hands into clapping hands.

With a crisp collision, both sides retracted their arms, and the two pairs of eyes with rising fighting intent seemed to set the air on fire.

Wen Jiu was in the middle of the two girls, and in the blink of an eye, they had already done three or five moves, and the strong wind brought chills on their cheeks.

They are all trainers...

The battle was about to start again, and the companion behind Fang Yunhu opened his mouth to remind him.

"Hey, isn't it bad for the Dark Slayers to fight each other on the street?"

According to the rules, the Dark Slayers are forbidden to fight with each other.

All kinds of reasons will always fight, at least not blatantly in the bustling block near the office building.

"Let's go, Yanwuguan!"

The little secretary responded angrily, "Let's go, I'll beat you to death!"

The two girls angrily walked towards the Martial Arts Hall at the end of the block, and a male darkness suppressor came up to say hello to Wen Jiu.

"Let the little brother laugh, we are the guards of the Han family."

"The cold house..."

Some vague memories rose from Wen Jiu's heart.

Bailu City, the dark family, cold.

Tianma City is the core of the entire urban agglomeration. Going north, out of Loquat City and across the wilderness area, the next urban agglomeration is Bailu City Cluster.

The Han family has been in Bailu City for nearly a thousand years. This content is not mentioned in the textbook, but it is all from Yangliufeng and the others chatting about gossip.

It is also fortunate that the people around him are generally bullshitting nonsense. Otherwise, at this time, the other party will report his own family, and Wen Jiu will be embarrassed if he doesn't know the Han family.

"Oh~ www.readwn.com~ I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Don't dare to be, we are just guards."

The other four darkness-slayers accompanied Wen Jiu to the back end of the block, "Fang Yunhu's master is the son of the Han family, and he has been in contact with the Mu family since he was a child..."

Of course, it is not easy to be able to choose the role of guard beside the descendants of the dark family.

Fang Yunhu is also a four-star qualification, three years older than the little secretary, but he lost a trick and a half in the competition a while ago.

I didn't expect to accompany Mr. Han and his family to Changle City today, and meet the little secretary during the free time.

So there is the current situation, pick a topic and agree to learn from the martial arts hall.

"Brother Wenjiu, if something happens, let's call a car to take you back first."

"It doesn't matter, I still feel more at ease watching the little secretary..."