Chapter 450: Do You Want to Dance in the Smoke and Rain?

Zhong Tianya frowned slightly, but did not raise any objections.

In this way, when Zhong Tianya practiced boxing the next day, a circle of adhesive tape had been wrapped around his fist.

I didn't even dare to let this thing touch my wooden stake, for fear that he would beat me to pieces with two punches.

And after Manager Wang and the two pencils who wanted to kill me capsized, the Peng family ushered in a period of stability and peace.

Although Peng Yi'an is studying at Jinling University of Finance and Economics, I don't feel that she looks like a student at all. It seems that all the motivation in learning has been exhausted in high school.

In fact, it's not easy, at least for me, the second school is very far away, and it is purely a gathering place for high-achieving students in my eyes.

What's more, Peng Yi'an's family background is so prominent, even if he doesn't have to study, he can study abroad and get a foreign university diploma that looks very powerful at first glance.

Of course, according to her elaboration, a large part of the reason was that she thought that she could dominate in Jinling at that time. How comfortable is it to go in and out of the most luxurious places of consumption, drive a Ferrari, and see who is not pleasing to the eye?

If you really study abroad, you are just a rich foreigner.

Although money is a good thing, without the support of power and power, it is always a fly in the ointment, and it can even bring disaster.

For example, the Peng family today is really not short of money, but it lacks the power and power to defend the country.

In fact, Peng Yi'an should be glad about his decision.

Because she went to school here, she didn't need to worry about her studies at all. If you want to go to class, you can go to class, and if you don't want to go, you can skip school all year round. With her relationship with the Department of Education, she can definitely guarantee that she will get her graduation certificate safely.

Not to mention the Department of Education, even the relationship between school leaders can be. The Education Bureau is already a big man, and as for her mother who asked someone from the Education Department to make a phone call, it was just a little bit - the school was so scared that she almost didn't treat Peng Yi'an as an ancestor······

It is this kind of freedom that gives Zhu Yunxiao the space to cultivate and support his daughter.

Peng Yi'an temporarily served as Zhu Yunxiao's secretary, followed her to learn some things, and gradually began to deal with some simple matters of Qingyun Industry.

Of course, the mother and daughter followed closely when they traveled to Murong Wing Chun. And Zhong Tianya and I are basically responsible for Yu Caiwei's security.

Nie Qilin has never made a move, but we are not steady.

Zhong Tianya and I are still calm, and Yu Caiwei is worried all day long. I don't know if it's because I haven't rested well, and I feel in a poor mental state all day long.

Even sometimes when there is any movement at night, she can be suspicious, suspecting that Nie Qilin has touched into the villa - since Chen Longxiang can sneak into the villa and chop Kong Fangyuan, then why can't Nie Qilin do it?

I was woken up in the middle of the night for the third time, and Yu Caiwei stood at my door with a pillow and cool silk pajamas.

When people who don't know see this, they may think that we are doing something unseemly.

"Aunt Yu, don't scare yourself. I smiled wryly and leaned against the door frame and yawned.

But she just claimed to have heard movement in the living room downstairs and asked me and Zhong Tianya to take a look.

I couldn't resist Yu Caiwei's repeated insistence, so I could only fight my spirits, light a cigarette and check all the way.

In the end, it turned out that a rat had gouged over the garbage can.

It was frightened by me and scurryed around, and then it slipped through the crack in the window.

Yu Caiwei looked embarrassed, obviously feeling very embarrassed.

I sighed inwardly, but comforted her and said that I understood her worries, and that it was nothing.

Yu Caiwei hesitated, saying that she wanted to raise another pitbull, and asked for my opinion.

I, Nima, was dumbfounded, first raising Caucasian dogs that were so large that they scared people to death, and now I want to raise that kind of fighting dog that was born purely for killing and fighting?

I understood instantly.

Women raising such large dogs with high combat effectiveness is itself a sign of insecurity.

I persuaded Yu Caiwei to dispel this idea, there is a reason why the pitbull was ordered to be banned, don't touch the mold. Once this thing is launched, no one can hold it back, and it will die endlessly.

Continue to release 120 minutes of endurance, 80 kg of bite force per square centimeter, tough and firm skin, coupled with well-developed muscle groups, it is simply a killer among dogs.

In addition, once this thing gets emotional in a fight, it will secrete a large amount of hormones, and it doesn't know the pain at all, but can fight more and more violently.

The opponent who can solve it will be bitten to death by this thing, and the matter will be too big to end, and the opponent who can't be solved, the meaning of the existence of the pitbull is not great.

For Yu Caiwei today, Pitbull is not a good choice.

Yu Caiwei sighed regretfully, and then said hello and went back to the room to rest.

Looking at her departing back, I silently finished a cigarette and made up my mind.

The next day, I got Nie Qilin's address information from Fat Ball.

He really didn't mean to hide it, and this information was not difficult at all.

It is already a lot around Jinling, very remote, a small courtyard on the mountainside, very able to avoid people's eyes and ears to do some things.

When I heard the news, I laughed, Nie Qilin, is this an invitation to enter the urn?

The knot was concluded in private, which happened to fulfill the wishes of the people on both sides, and they hit it off.

After discussing with Zhong Tianya, I drove to this location that night.

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Heavy rain poured and the roads were muddy.

The wind howls in the mountains, the trees sway, and the leaves fall.

Zhong Tianya and I paced calmly and calmly on the forest path, our clothes flying.

On his face drenched in the rain, there is the same perseverance and determination.

At the foot of the mountain, we can still talk and laugh in the rain, and look like we are jumping out.

And as we get closer to our destination, we become more and more silent, and our expressions become more and more solemn.

Finally, the small courtyard appeared in front of our eyes.

White walls and black tiles, wooden carved windows, typical of the ancient architectural style of Suzhou in Jiangnan Province.

On both sides are green plantains, and the sound of rain hitting banana leaves is particularly pleasant.

Zhong Tianya took a deep breath and kicked on the courtyard door.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, and the courtyard gate was directly kicked by him.

Almost at the same time, there was a noise in the room, followed by a "pop", and the lights in the courtyard lit up in an instant.

Nie Qilin's eyes were covered with a white cloth, like a ghost swordsman.

And behind him was a small pudding less than one meter two tall, and his legs were curled up and hung on him, as if he was carrying a schoolbag.

"Brother Tianya is here to die?" Nie Qilin grinned, pressed his hand on the first sword, and leaned forward and squatted slightly.

The little pudding lay on his shoulder, showing a nervous and excited look, staring at Zhong Tianya.

"Smack!"

Zhong Tianya took a step forward and splashed a pool of stagnant water on a bluestone slab.

"Boom—"

A deafening thunderclap sounded, and the heavens and the earth were as bright as day, illuminating Zhong Tianya's cold face full of rain.

His sleeves danced wildly in the strong wind, and his face was held high, without concealing his fighting spirit and arrogance: "Do you want to dance in the rain?"