According to his personality, he has long wanted to give Feng Ziqing a shot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But if you want to think about it, do it, a beautiful woman like Feng Ziqing is not only rare in the world, but also difficult to find in the sky, not to mention that he is reluctant to kill her with one shot, so he will replace it with a hard-hearted man, I am afraid that it will be difficult to raise the gun in his hand, after all, it is difficult to find a beauty!

"If you take my money, you have to leave with me, or you'll ......"

Zhang Sangou's words clicked in his throat, and he didn't say it in the end. He has his own way of dealing with women, especially some things that can't be said, but he must express those words, otherwise the woman who wants to sell well will scold her mother behind her back if she gets cheap. He didn't want his mother to be scolded, but at the same time, he didn't want anyone to dare to deceive him.

Therefore, although the words he said were a little hard, he still didn't say anything in the end.

Because what he thought was that a little woman like Feng Ziqing only needed to give her a small threat, but as for the real threat, he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. A woman who is as beautiful as a flower, if she becomes disgraced because of intimidation, it will not be fun, after all, the tense muscles are not relaxed and the muscles are not relaxed, and it is fun to play.

"Otherwise you're going to kill me, aren't you?"

Feng Zilong stared at Zhang Sangou with a sneer.

If he hadn't given her 110 million, she would have kicked him away. She didn't do anything to him because he gave her 110 million because he was refreshing.

But deep down in her heart, she had already decided to kill him.

It's just that she hasn't discovered the killer hiding in the shadows yet.

She is not afraid of the killer on the bright side, because it doesn't take much strength to kill the killer on the bright side, what she is afraid of is the cold gun in the dark.

No one is afraid of cold guns in the shadows.

There are no signs of killing people with cold guns.

She hates the person who makes the cold gun behind her back the most.

But what she didn't expect was that she actually had another helper, that is, Feng Zilong.

As long as she makes a move, Feng Zilong will clear her peripheral threats as soon as possible. With the blue ball Yi and his friends beside her, she is not afraid of Zhang Sangou.

It can also be said that as long as she does it, she can beat Zhang Sangou and his subordinates down.

She never gave them a chance to fight back.

Although Zhang Sangou has a lot of experience in fighting and killing, it is aimed at ordinary people who have an inch of land, and for her, she will lose her innate advantage.

Because of his killers, he didn't have a chance to attack her.

She didn't allow them to make a move.

To be precise, she would have taken their lives before they could strike.

That's what she intended.

Whether or not they can be cleanly defeated or killed depends on whether their reaction is slow or fast, and if they react fast enough, then she can only kill some of them, because once they react, they will quickly turn the tide and surround her to fight.

Moreover, they had guns in their hands, and she, except a pair of fists, had nothing left.

Everything has to be solved with fists.

It's not easy to knock them down or fight them off with your fists. Despite this or that difficulty, Feng Ziqing did not intend to give up, she had to deal a fatal blow to Zhang Sangou, even if she couldn't kill him, it would make him realize that women were not easy to bully.

But she didn't think about how to fight off the killers around her, because it was not at all sure for her. What she really wants to do is to see the opportunity to give Zhang Sangou a fatal blow, even if she doesn't kill him, she has to control him in her hands. Only in this way can she take Lan Qiuyi and his friends out of Qingliang Villa and return to her original life circle.

"It's a must. ”

When Zhang Sangou replied to Feng Ziqing, he had a wolf-like smile on his face.

When a wolf sees a sheep, he smiles like this.

Feng Ziqing also smiled at him and said, "Are you so sure?"

"I won't do anything I'm not sure of, and since I chose to put the money into your account, it proves that I'm sure enough to subdue you and let you sleep with me obediently. When Zhang Sangou spoke, the muscles on his face were tightened and released, looking like a pervert who had never seen a woman in his eight lives, "If you come with me and serve me comfortably, I will give you a lot of money......"

"Money is a thing that can be used more and more, and less can be used. Feng Ziqingpi said with a smile, "110 million is an astronomical number for me, even if you give me more, it is just a number, and it does not represent the actual meaning." ”

"In this way, you are still a person who is easily satisfied?" Zhang Sangou stared at Feng Ziqing with his two-colored eyes, looking like he had not seen a woman in eight hundred years in March, "I will give you 110 million, on the condition that you must sleep with me, but you regret it now, you should return the 110 million to me! If you don't give it to me, then you have to go to bed with me, this is a fair deal, you go to the bank to count the money when it's over, and I will sleep with the quilt in my arms." ”