My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 21, 021 Sheng Ye is a good fight (two more)

"I can't walk away." Jiang Jiusheng didn't panic, raised one foot, stepped on the coffee table, took a disposable wooden chopsticks, put the long hair in the back of the head, and lifted the delicately outlined jaw, Laughed, "Isn't it, Jane?"

With a look of interest on his face, Jian Chengzong waved his hands in a good mood, beckoning the people under him to let a way out.

Mo Bing hesitated for a long time and pulled out the catkins.

Clicking, closing the door, the light in the private room suddenly turned on, and the woman's face was white and flawless. Jian Chengzong had never seen a woman who could be beautiful without powdering Daisy. It was not just skin, it was a charming out of the bone. It is such a woman, dangerous and mysterious, but with a fatal temptation to bet on what to do.

The white sweater is very short, and there is a slender white on the waist. With black pencil pants and short boots, the straight legs are more slender. Jiang Jiusheng held his hands and looked down: "What does Jane Gong want to play with me?"

Jian Chengzong stared at her slightly exposed waist, and her eyes were full of aggression and interest.

He said: "Adult games."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed, but she prefers violent games.

The right leg took a step back, fists in both hands, and lifted up, is a typical Sanda defensive action.

"Don't hurt my beauty." Jian Chengzong shook the red wine glass in his hand, so he could watch the show with all his leisure.

His people approached by words.

However, Jiang Jiusheng saw that she was not fast, she rubbed her toes twice, took off, and flew a beautiful round kick.

"Boom!"

The ashtray was kicked off, just right, unbiased, shattered the wine glass in Jane's hand, and it was just right, a glass of red wine was poured all over his suit pants.

"Jiang Jiusheng!"

She yelled, Yun Yun blandly said: "Let me lie down, let me deal with you."

As we all know, Jiangbei military master Yuwen's master Yuwen has a good martial art, but few people know that he is in the hands of Jiang Jiusheng.

After touching for about three or four minutes, Mo Bing came back again and pushed open the door. She was framed by two men. She looked up and saw this scene. Her entertainer took a wine bottle and hit the heads of five big and three thick men.

With a bang, his head blossomed.

Mo Bing: "..."

The dozen or so men under Jane Chengzong's hands were ignorant, didn't they say that they were weak female artists?

Jiang Jiusheng threw a broken wine bottle, and twisted his wrist: "How come you come back?"

This is the third time Mo Bing sees Jiang Jiusheng in a fight. The first time is in the Sanda Pavilion. Jiang Jiusheng kicked a roundabout kick, kicking Yuwen's boss out of the ring line. The second time was in the elevator. After Jiang Jiusheng broke the monitor, he beat the illegitimate rice that he followed all the way to the ground and called his father.

This is the third time.

However, Mo Bing still met once, thrilling once, clearly a female artist haunted by immortality, how could the fighting power be so strong.

Mo Bing returned to his head and took back his shocked chin: "You are an entertainer, you can't call the police. You have already called the boss. You are fighting inside. I can't be cool outside."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak. A whirlwind leg kicked the man carrying Mo Bing directly to the ground, and he didn't get up several times.

Mo Bing: "..." She suddenly regretted that she should not come back.

Yes.

In fact, Mo Bing might as well be cooler outside, otherwise, Jiang Jiusheng should not break his hand in order to block her.

"A woman can't figure it out, what do I have to support you--"

Before Jian Chengzong's words were finished, Jiang Jiusheng picked up the wine bottle and hit him.

"Boom--When!"

Jian Chengzong once thought that young men and women are playing physical games. Today I learned that Jiang Jiusheng is playing physical games.

The Yuwen Charge arrived in a quarter of an hour. Of course, the military Yuwenist's posture could not be lost to your business. The Jian family, in addition to the more than twenty tough men he brought with him, also followed, very young, in a regular tuxedo The skin is as pale as white, with bright eyes and bright teeth. He is born very clean and handsome.

Partial, leaving a short curl of wool.

Xie Dang, Jiang Jiusheng has not seen him for two months.

When Xie Dang came in, Jiang Jiusheng's rivet booties were stepping on Jian Chengzong's back. Without saying anything, Xie Dang stepped forward and rushed over with a stool.

Jiang Jiusheng pulled him: "What are you doing?"

Xie Dang's eyes were fierce, and the words were simple: "Fuck him."

Who is Xie Dang, the youngest violinist soloist at the Vienna International Music Festival, the prestigious genius musician, is the real scholar-like son.

Just ...

After taking off the high-order suit, it was a little goblin who was bad and bad, and he loved beauty and beauty, and the demon was pure and innocent.

It can be said that he is the real favorite of the music circle, spoiled by the spoiled little public act.

Jiang Jiusheng asked: "What should I do if I get killed?"

Xiaogong was brave and self-willed, and he didn't want to be afraid. He justified his words: "Laozi loses money."

Dangdang Xiaogong is online ~

Two more gifts, love you ~

(End of this chapter)