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0355 The door is guarding Jie Nian

Zhang Xiao'e has been in the city for several months. Before she walked to Liu Feiyang, she was almost under the control of the Third Master. At that time, the Third Master's purpose was to pick her up, give her a certain reputation and give it to Boss Du, which caused a very strange phenomenon. Zhang Xiao'e was mixed up among a group of masculine men. She was also a beautiful woman like a flower, and the most commendable one was her perfect body.

Not to mention such conditions, even if you look at Huibei City, you will be the darling of the upper class.

When people are in the brain with sperm/worms, they will not worry about the consequences. It is unrealistic to say that Zhang Xiao'e has never been threatened. A few months ago, she had just finished her performance and walked out of the boxing ring without any satisfaction amid the applause. At that time, she liked to sit in the pavilion behind, with the breeze, the bright moon, the flowing water, and occasionally she could hear a few bird songs.

She was discouraged and enjoyed the moonlight without sunlight.

Just as she was enjoying the tranquility, she was suddenly hugged from behind. The man was a boxer in the boxing ring, saying dirty words and his hands were not honest. The woods behind the boxing ring were unique, and no one would take action even if something was hard to speak of.

Just as she was about to despair, someone appeared. The security captain of the boxing ring, Xue Nian. As the first combat power in the boxing ring was circulated in a small range, Zhang Xiao'e did witness his strength. She fisted several times in a row, and all hit the vital point. She had just recovered from her spirit and was saved by herself, only to find that the boxer had fallen...

Afterwards, Jie Nian brought the boxer and Zhang Xiao'e to the third master. The third master asked her what she wanted to deal with, but she did not respond. At this time, the third master showed such a look. Since then, the boxer has never appeared again...

At this time, Zhang Xiao'e was shocked and quickly shook her head and threw this idea out. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She muttered, "Impossible, Impossible, there is no mortal hatred between the Third Master and Liu Feiyang. How could she look at him with this kind of eyes? An angle problem must be an angle problem..."

The girl didn't think much about it, but she put the photo aside with lingering fear, picked up another photo and said, "This is when he was on the rostrum, he said two words: Start construction... Magnificent."

Meanwhile, the boxing ring.

Liu Feiyang and the third master were sitting in the private room, looking down at the entire boxing ring through the glass. This is the angle of the superior. A battle had just ended in the boxing ring. Free fighting was relatively bloody, and bleeding was inevitable. Two staff members holding mops rushed up and wiped the blood off.

"The girl group is on stage soon. I will fall in love with anyone I talk to me later. It will be covered by my brother."

The third master crossed his legs and leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one hand. The smile on his face was a little more than usual. His face was quite flat and he squeezed out a few folds.

"That depends on whether anyone can be admired. I am a person with a picky taste, but I don't like ordinary people..." Liu Feiyang raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, saying a little serious.

Speaking to people and talking to ghosts is not a professional skill of Liu Feiyang. Now he has practiced to the point where proficiency is made, but there is actually no problem of violating the principles. Even if the gods held a meeting some time ago, the tone of speaking to the leader to the subordinates cannot be the same as the tone of speaking to the subordinates. It can only be said that everything is a must-have in social occasions.

"There is an island country, a peninsula country, and a Russian... belongs to a mixed girl group. If you just need to mention it, there is no brother who can't do it." The third master squinted at him, and said mysteriously, "I took a lot of effort to get it. I have been preparing for it for a while since Boss Du stepped down. You look down, two-thirds are for boxing matches, and one-third are for watching them..."

“Is it so charming?”

Liu Feiyang looked a little interested and sat upright, turned his head and looked out the window. The boxing ring had been cleaned up, just wait for them.

"Foreign things, although these countries are close to us, they are not often seen. Now foreign monks can recite scriptures. They are worth ten thousand in China, but in our country, it is worth ten thousand. People like rare objects, especially those that are not their own..." The third master talked about the explanation and turned his head to look out the window.

The shriveled old man seemed to be pointing his fingers, and his eyes narrowed a little.

The lights at the scene were already dark, and only a beam of light shone down from the ceiling, pointing out the location of the field. A group of energetic young girls were walking into the field. They were wearing very exposed clothes, and their short skirts could no longer be shorter. The upper body only protected important parts, but it was very tempting. If they did not do it too much, it would not be feasting the eyes. They could only see people who were distracted. They walked onto the stage with smiles and stood in a row.

It was not like every time, but his face was all aimed at Liu Feiyang. Although he could not accurately see his facial features, his facial contour and figure were all seen without exception, and he was truly a masterpiece.

There were nine girls in total, two of whom had yellow hair and blue eyes.

"The one in the middle is from the island country..." The third master raised his hand and pointed.

"Petite and delicate" Liu Feiyang nodded and commented.

In the past, the island countries' exports to certain cultures in China are not as good as those of European and American countries. For example, Teacher Cang in later generations has not been paid attention to. If they possess it, the majority of the anger will be vented.

"It was the day before yesterday that a boss spent 20,000 yuan to cover a night, but she didn't agree. I guess the man looked too ugly and didn't look like you, brother. I might fall in love with you at first sight and could get it on the bed without spending money..."

"I'm not very interested in the island country. I have yellow skin and dark eyes. I can't tell if I don't speak..." Liu Feiyang's eyes narrowed a little, and he answered very quickly, but after speaking, he looked like he was silent.

"Falling in love with that Russian?" The third master turned his head in surprise and stared at him, "The foreign horse is very strong in temperament, and the physiological structure of human race is different..."

"Haha...How can I know if I don't try this?" Liu Feiyang said ambiguously, then leaned back and said with some enjoyment, "Don't the third master know me yet? I am a strange person. Sometimes I pursue a feeling. If she is as beautiful as a fairy, I may not take a look at her. She may not forget her ordinary appearance. To be honest, in my eyes, yellow hair is really not a plus, not as good as my own domestic reality..."

The third master had not yet withdrawn his eyes staring at him, and he didn't know what was hidden behind his small eyes. He laughed out a few seconds later.

He said slowly, "Foreign girls are not common, especially the third brother still has the ability to let her serve you. If you like me, just talk. If you miss this village, there is no store..."

"Look again, look again..."

Liu Feiyang was not interested in his constant promotion, but just put his eyes outside to appreciate the dance of the girls. He had to admit that these girls were all professional dancers, and each movement was done just right, and some leaked out, and it was fleeting. It made people feel itchy when they saw them. When they looked at the look of shouting at the top of their lungs, they knew that their attraction was definitely no less than a wonderful boxing match.

There are only two people in this private room. Liu Feiyang was sitting on a sofa, and the third master was sitting on a sofa. The coffee table between them was like Chuhe, the Hanjie on a chessboard. The two were quietly facing each other. Perhaps the appearance of the third master had a trace of unusual atmosphere, and it was even more depressing when entering the private room.

Suddenly, both of them didn't speak, and it was quiet in the box. They both turned their heads and looked out the window. The light outside was much brighter than in the box. The light reflected on the third master's face. He could see deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, reflected on Liu Feiyang's face, and could see a smile on his mouth. His eyes seemed to be patrolling these girls, looking for prey tonight.

Everything is silent.

The box is much noisy. Looking at the man's crazy eyes, you can tell that how much effort has been wasted on these girls, they all stood up from the stool, like a fanatical fan pursuing stars, waving his arms and shouting to the music.

The girls twisted with passion, and the shouts added a lot of motivation to them. Gradually, sweat could be seen on their foreheads and necks. They seemed to know that the third master was there today, and their eyes were mostly placed on the glass that could not be seen through in the box, showing more smiling faces, looking forward to being lucky tonight...

The second child was sitting in the lounge. The battle tonight was not difficult for him. However, Brother Yang's arrival made him want to fight more excitingly, as if the child wanted to get the grades and get the recognition of his parents. He was still a little excited. He stood up and walked out of the lounge, and wanted to take a look at the private room upstairs.

Just so happened that the waiter passed by with two dozen beers and was about to enter the elevator.

"Brother Zhao, is this delivered to the third master's private room?" The second child walked over because he knew that the private rooms upstairs had fixed guests, so he didn't see any private room standing on the side of the service girl tonight.

"Ah, yes... the third master is on the upper floor, and the second child called Brother Zhao nodded. The elevator door was already open, and he was about to step in.

"Wait a minute..." The second child hurried forward and grabbed the beer. "Give it to me, I'll send it to you..."

All the boxing rings know about Er Chi's brother who has a very good hand and eyes. Although he is called Brother Zhao, he does not dare to act like a brother at all. Seeing Er Chi's wish to give him away, he didn't say anything and raised the beer to him.

The second child walked into the elevator and wondered whether he should say something to Brother Yang later. Soon, the elevator opened. This was the first time that the second child had arrived on this floor. Looking at the boxing ring from this angle would make people feel proud, as if everyone was under their feet.

He looked up and looked forward, and was stunned, because there was not only a girl on the side of the Third Master's box, but there was also a person guarding the invisible position at the door and the audience: Zhinian!

At this time, Xiu Nian also noticed that the elevator door was opened and turned around to look over. When he saw that the person coming was a second child, he frowned slightly.
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