Chapter 963: Xiang Da Winter Melon, Return My Watermelon! (2 more)

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

At the moment when Mu Lingqian, Xiang Dongliu, and Yao Xinlei were very happy because they bought the ownership of a small western-style building at an ultra-low price, Mengbeishan, who was located in a luxury villa in Zhongma City, was furious at home and kicked a stool.

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Dingding!"

After a chaotic sound spread, the originally luxurious and tidy living room was full of broken teacups, wine glasses, and stools that had been kicked to the ground.

There was even a long sofa that was completely turned upside down, with pillows and seat cushions scattered all over the floor. It looked as if it had been ransacked by robbers, and the four dyed thugs standing in the hall were afraid to speak.

"What a bastard!"

After Meng Beishan scolded, he immediately sat back on the sofa above him, glared at the four dyed thugs angrily, and said, "I was promised again and again that I would definitely take care of the ten untouchables who witnessed my son hitting and killing people!" ”

"But now? What do you four men eat? ”

"Huh? Speak! Why are they all dumb? I can't do such a thing! ”

Hearing this, a yellow-haired gangster with a cobra pattern tattooed on his arm immediately said helplessly: "Secretary Meng, you can't blame the brothers for being useless!" ”

"Actually, it's all because of that kid surnamed Xiang that things failed!"

"According to the feedback from the brothers, that guy is really powerful! He jumped from the bridge several stories high into the watermelon field without the slightest injury. ”

"Moreover, he can smash people with a watermelon, and he is particularly afraid, and no one under his brothers is his opponent!"

"It's not an excuse!"

Meng Beishan slapped the sofa and scolded: "It's useless, it's useless!" A truly useful person never counts how strong his opponent is, but finds reasons in himself! ”

"I don't care what method you use, I must kill him in the next few days!"

"Judging from the current situation, he has been the biggest obstacle to my rescue of my son, and even my own career!"

"If I don't get rid of him, I'll have trouble sleeping!"

"Yes! Promise not to disappoint Secretary Meng! ”

The four dyed thugs nodded respectfully in unison, and then exited the living room.

And Meng Beishan sat on the sofa and squinted, with a thick anger and hatred, surging like a surging river: "The stinky boy surnamed Xiang, I will definitely let you know what the consequences of angering me are!" ”

"How dare you go against me? Hum! You don't even know how you died! ”

Beiming City, small western-style building.

At about one o'clock, Xiang Dongliu, Mu Lingqian, and Yao Xinlei finished cleaning up the interior of the small western-style building, and also bought some ingredients from the nearby vegetable market to make lunch.

After lunch, Xiang Dongliu took out the watermelon from the refrigerator, and ate the fruit after a meal with the two girls very happily, and they were full of it, and from time to time they burped full of watermelon flavor.

"Take a nap, won't you?"

Mu Lingqian turned her head to look at the scorching sunshine outside the house, and quickly stretched her sexy little lazy waist and said, "I feel that I am the most unenergetic at this time." ”

"Well, you go upstairs with Sister Xin to sleep, and I'll take a look at the computer."

Xiang Dongliu pointed to the two award-winning Apple notebooks he brought back, and said with a happy smile: "The previous two, it's better to put them in Beiming City, and it's good to take the new two to school." ”

"Okay, then you can fiddle with it, but remember to take a lunch break to be more energetic."

"Okay, go to bed, good afternoon."

Xiang Dongliu smiled, and after seeing Mu Lingqian and Yao Xinlei go upstairs hand in hand, he quickly dismantled the two Apple laptops and turned them on to connect to the Internet.

Since the wireless router has been prepared for a long time, Xiangdongliu does not need to connect the network cable to the computer as before, so it doesn't matter if you sit on the sofa with a laptop.

Probably tested the configuration of the notebook, Xiang Dongliu didn't want to admit that it was impossible for these 20,000 Apple computers to be very good, and it was very comfortable to use, not even a slight card.

Just as he confirmed that the machine was working, Xiang Dongliu turned off Mu Lingqian's notebook, and only used his own computer to surf the Internet, searching for information about darts on the Internet.

For example, the construction and classification of darts, how to practice, and so on.

In the past, although Xiang Dongliu could fly out of business cards and hurt people's eyes and other vulnerable parts, he knew in his heart that he didn't know any basic knowledge of darts.

In that case, it will naturally take a lot of effort.

Therefore, at the moment, we are just building darts, and we must look for relevant information to learn the use of darts in an orthodox way, and give full play to the maximum power of darts scientifically.

If in the past, he used to use business cards or glass shards and other things to hurt people, but now, he wants to kill people with darts!

Increasing his own strength will naturally be more helpful to protect Mu Lingqian, and at the same time, it will also be more secure for his revenge in the future.

Therefore, Xiang Dongliu searched for keywords on the Internet, quickly downloaded a lot of darts-related documents, and then read them seriously.

While watching, he also practiced with playing cards in his hands.

After a while, the clean and smooth crystal floor of the living room was covered with crooked playing cards, which looked quite messy.

However, through such a practice, Xiang Dongliu quickly mastered the power of darts, so after adding his own ability, even paper playing cards can exert a lot of power.

"Whew!"

After he picked up an ace of hearts between his fingers, with a flick of his wrist, he shot the poker into the watermelon on the table not far away, and most of the cards were not in it.

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

After the singles, he changed them to two or even more, and kept shooting at the uneaten watermelon on the table.

In the end, the original intact watermelon was squirted by him, and the chopped watermelon skin and watermelon flesh were splashed all over the table.

When the poker was finished, Xiang Dongliu yawned slightly tiredly, quickly turned off the computer and got up, turned around and went back to his room for a lunch break.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Lingqian and Yao Xinlei both went downstairs, so after seeing the messy situation in the room, they were stunned and opened their seductive red lips on the spot.

"This guy, poker can kill people, it's so against God."

Yao Xinlei said with a smile: "It seems that staying by his side is dangerous." ”

However, Mu Lingqian clenched her pink fist and shouted very frantically: "To the big winter melon!" You're so angry with Aunt Ben! The last watermelon was actually cut like this by you! You, you, you...... Give me back my watermelon! ”

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