"Whatever you're up to, you'd better give up, trust me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOtherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford to bear. Before the dog-legged man could speak, Jian Er took the lead in speaking. It's fun to watch other people's big plays, but it's not so much fun if the fire is going to burn on yourself. And there are too many strange or helpless facts she encountered in the end, so many that she thought she was an accident, in order not to sit on this ugly name, Jian Er really didn't want to come out this time and make something happen.

"Really?" Before the dogleg could speak, the corners of Nehru's squinted eyes wrinkled, and there was a smile in his tone, as if he had been reminded and warned by others! How many years had it been since he had climbed to this position? Ah——, I really miss it!

"That's right!" Jian Er nodded seriously, what kind of character his own Tyrannosaurus Rex is, he still doesn't know? Don't look at the usual cold, don't like to deal with people's various cold looks, in fact, the temper is the most stinky, it's good that he didn't mess with him, if this one is provoked, it will definitely ruin you, you didn't negotiate, it really did it directly, and it was no longer discussed.

"Hahahaha...... , funny, so funny......" Nehru couldn't help but laugh, and said to his henchmen in a strange tone: "Did you hear that?" she said the consequences are something we can't bear, we can't afford it...... Nehru took a diagonal step down his legs, raised his chin, raised his hands, and did a 45-degree lift of the arm that tenors love to do.

The exaggerated posture and the strange tone deliberately held back attracted the laughter of the little brothers.

"Hey, I said do you know who Mr. Nehru is?" said the younger brother No. 1.

"Let me tell you, in this romantic city, as long as we Mr. Nehru stomp our feet, the land will be shaken three times. Little Brother No. 2 looked proud and arrogant, boasting of Nehru's unusual identity, and that little expression seemed to be the person who could stomp his feet and make the floor of this romantic capital tremble not Nehru but him.

"Yes, yes, that's right!" "Little Brother No. 3 also followed.

"Tell you, it is your blessing that our Mr. Nehru looks up to you, how many people want to convince us Mr. Nehru that they can't. "The dog-footed man is the most exaggerated, and he directly makes a kneeling and licking look, which is simply a bottomless slap for sycophants.

"That's it!" the rest of the crowd was not to be outdone, and began to boast about their master one after another.

Don't look at Nehru not serving in the yamen, but as long as he speaks, even if he is an official, he has to sit down and listen carefully like a young student, and listen to it.

Although Mr. Nehru's appearance is ordinary (such a distinctive appearance, you still dare to attribute this to the column of ordinary appearance, I say that you are not sorry? This appearance is clearly the reincarnation of the second senior brother)), but men do not rely on their looks to eat, Mr. Nehru is definitely the kind of Oriental people say that there is a reading spirit and a self-Chinese type (dear, don't you think that these words are put on Nehru is definitely an insult to this word? When did this person have poetry and books in his belly, but he also had oil in his belly. ）

In the end, these bits did not forget to emphasize with a sour mouth, Mr. Nehru is absolutely generous to his sweetheart, jewelry, beautiful jade, mansions, cruise ships, private jets Nehru can be said to have everything, as long as you follow Mr. Nehru, then you can enjoy the luxury life that others spend a lifetime can't enjoy. I wish Nehru had taken a fancy to him.

All kinds of balabalas, like rejecting Mr. Nehru's courtship, would be a great loss in life.

"Alright!" Nehru was so comfortable that he had heard enough of the sycophants of the younger brothers, and then Mr. Nehru raised his right hand and motioned for the younger brothers to pause for a while.

"Brush—" It seemed that only the moment Nehru's hand was raised, all the little brothers instantly closed their mouths. Jian'er couldn't help but be amazed, this was really too well-trained.

"How are you thinking about it? With me, I will never treat you badly. After saying that, Nehru didn't forget to look at Ray with that expectant little eye, so in line with his heart, the little beauty that made him stupid is too rare, unless it has to, Nehru really doesn't want to use force on this little beauty (Xiaohai: Are you sure to use the strong one, you are stronger than that? Sure enough, the ignorant is fearless!).

Jian Er looked at this one speechlessly, this one will not die if he doesn't die, this one not only wants to die now, but simply hates to catch the rhythm of flying directly into hell with a rocket! Forget it, she has also reminded her, what can she do if these guys insist on sending her to death? Shrugged, this is really called a sin made by heaven, but it is against oneself and cannot live.

Looking up at Lei, Jian'er's eyes were just on Lei's perfectly curved chin. couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly, Jian Er had a sad feeling, she was standing here at the same time as Lei, but people would rather look at a man than look at her, it was really her sadness. She is a young and beautiful girl in her prime, and in the eyes of a pervert, she is not as attractive as a man, which really hurts her girl's heart!

However, this man who robbed a good family actually grabbed Lei's head, which is really interesting? What was this called before, that is, if Lei was snatched back, what would he call it? No, Lei is a man, could it be called the son of the village?...... For a while, Jian Er couldn't help but open the hole, and her heart was so crooked that she couldn't save it.

"What's the matter? Do you want to follow me too?" Obviously, Jane'er's sigh made someone misunderstand, Nehru raised his chin and looked Jian Er up and down with a haughty look, "Although my body is a little shriveled, but for the sake of you just made me happy, okay, I'll reluctantly take you with me." ”

"Yes, it's your pleasure. "The little brothers are starting to shoot the horses again.

"Yes, if it weren't for the fact that you could have made our honorable Mr. Nehru laugh, you would not have been able to receive this honor on your terms! "Although the second brother didn't grab the sofa this time, he at least occupied the bench, which is not bad.

"Yes, you're stained with the light of your companions. The dog-legged man also rushed to say, and at the same time looked at Jian Er with jealous eyes, why didn't he have such luck, there was such a powerful little partner?

What's going on? Why did the wind suddenly change? Jian Er finally came back to her senses, although she was a little too weak just now, so her reaction was a little sluggish, but what she should have heard was still in her ears. Jian Er was almost so angry with this group of people that she was angry. Mud girl drops, what is called a shriveled figure? Is she a standard figure, curvy, concave and convex, in China, it is definitely a good figure that many people envy and can't envy, in the eyes of these guys, their standard figure is still called shriveled, what kind of eyes is this!

And his body is shriveled, so what kind of figure is called material? Just like the artificial ** cow sitting on the ground with a palette on his face? Isn't it heavy to carry two big bowling balls in front? Just like her, she bows her head and is afraid that her center of gravity will be unstable and her head will fall on the ground (Xiaohai said weakly: Dear, your focus seems to be wrong!)

Jian Er's eyes flashed with anger, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body.

"Look for death!" The two cold words spat out from Lei's thin lips, and a chilling killing intent centered on Lei instantly spread in the studio. Before, these guys shook in front of Ray's eyes, and Ray completely ignored them directly. After all, Lei doesn't care about his identity or skills, he is not at the same level as these guys in front of him, and he won't care about a little flea running in front of him to show off his might, in fact, as long as he is a normal person, in addition to directly twisting the little flea, he really won't pay attention to the few little fleas jumping in front of him.

But it shouldn't, it shouldn't, Nehru actually dared to hit his own baby little woman with his idea, this is a challenge for Hongguoguo, and it is a challenge that goes straight to the bottom line of Lei, and if Lei doesn't react, then it's a hell.

"Hello," a loud sneeze sounded, followed by the little model's bean-filled voice, "It's cold!

"Be careful!" Fit suddenly burst out, pulling J behind him with one hand, and shaking the other slightly, a snowy light appeared in his palm.

"What's wrong?" J was confused, but that didn't stop him from noticing the wariness shown by Fett at this time, as it had happened when they had been pointed at by Mr. Nehru's men with the black muzzle of their guns.

"Don't take half a step away from me for a while!" said Fett, lowering his voice and subconsciously ducking behind Mr. Nehru's men who surrounded them, looking at this man's posture, which was simply going to use these guys as shields for him.

"Yes. Although he was confused, J was not a fool, and he knew that the situation was not right here by looking at Fett's current appearance, and he knew that now was not a good time to satisfy his curiosity.

Only a second slower than Fett, Mr. Nehru's men closed the team with great speed, and very tacitly encircled Mr. Nehru in all directions, without any blind spots.

Looking at these people, Fett's eyebrows raised, sure enough, although these guys said that they could tease how they looked at it just now, but this really happened, this reaction was really fast, and subconsciously substituted himself into it, Fett's eyes flashed a trace of complexity, such a defense, even if it was himself, it was estimated that he would not be able to rush in in a short time.

These seemingly loose, dog-legged fellows are no worse than Mr. Jensen's well-trained guards. No wonder, no wonder that although Jensen looked at this Nehru with all kinds of displeasure, he never did anything about him, and it seems that Mr. Jensen must have been aware of this.

Sure enough, Mr. Jensen's Saigao! As Jensen's most intimate bodyguard, the brainless Fitt admired Jensen at this time like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

"Who the hell are you!" Nehru's fearful voice sounded from the pile, unlike the little model and J's kind of white, they can live in the dark all year round, and they can be said to be familiar with the murderous aura, but even so, in the face of the murderous aura that is about to solidify, it still makes everyone uncontrollable and frightened.

Nehru dared to swear with his proud fat body that this man must have more lives in his hands than anyone he knew! But this is not scientific! How can such a mobile murder weapon run back into such a metropolis? This is too murderous, isn't it too cruel to have such a human murder weapon there and not let people play well?!

Especially this murder weapon in the world is so good at camouflage, if he hadn't released his murderous aura, he might not know what was going on until he directly wiped his neck. Such a free retraction is absolutely impossible to do before the strength reaches a certain level.

It's just that, kiss, Nehru looked at Lei with a smile on his face, do you want to be so pitted, obviously with a face that attracts people to rob him, but he has the strength to rob people, this is not what a pit person is!

Damn! It seems that he is going to hit the iron plate today, and now Fonnehru only hopes that this iron plate is not too thick, or that there will be a miracle or something, so that this person's mood will suddenly improve and let them go directly (although this possibility is infinitely tending to zero, but think about not breaking the law).

Ray slowly raised his silver eyes that flashed with a little silver brilliance, and a few thin invisible wires floated in his eyes, but because Lei was now a silver pupil, people couldn't see it, but he just felt that his eyes were particularly bright.

Now Thunder looks like a lion who has offended his territory, and that aggressive momentum has a kind of domineering that directly crushes everyone except him into the mud. Tightened Jian'er possessively into his arms, and then rubbed her towards his body...... , slowly cast that compelling gaze to Nehru's position, and the terrifying eyes seemed to lock Nehru directly through the heavy human wall. (To be continued.) )