I remember when I said 2 children, am I mistaken? I said it was over at the end of the month, and you didn't seem to notice.

—————————————— the following is the anti-theft part, does not affect the number of characters, please choose carefully to watch the ———————————— h country G city, the sun is like fire, the August sun is scorching the earth, and the newly built asphalt road seems to have been melted by the sun, becoming a cloud of black mud.

A few young thugs who had just changed their fashionable new hairstyles walked shoulder to shoulder into a small alley plastered with small advertisements. As he walked to the front of a dilapidated vending machine, the shaved young man at the head stopped and spat out a large smoke ring.

He threw the large front door that was burning to the ground, and the slippers under his feet vigorously extinguished the cigarette butts, and the inferior plastic was burned by the cigarette butts, emitting an unpleasant stench, and stretched out a hand to his companion who was dyed with messy yellow hair, and a majestic green dragon was tattooed on the wheat-colored strong arm.

"Boss, your Coke." The thug who was very thin by him immediately handed over an ice coke with interest, and the tall and strong thug shook the can, and drank most of the can, and his thick fingers directly flattened the tin can, and as soon as his hand was raised, the can was smashed directly into the vending machine.

He didn't hear the crisp sound of the vending machine being smashed, he looked at the muffled vending machine, and suddenly a white figure stood up in the shadow of the small machine.

Dressed in white, with long hair, still a woman. The thug who handed the Coke screamed on the spot: "Hell! ”

The strong man was also frightened, he was afraid of ghosts and gods, he couldn't help but be a little weak, but when he saw the shadow on the ground, he immediately regained his courage, and kicked the screaming thug very disdainfully: "In broad daylight, where did the ghost come from." ”

The old man is not afraid of ghosts, so wise and martial, the thin thug touched his sore legs, and then looked at him with a look of adoration.

He spat on the ground, and then became angry and frightened her woman: "That woman over there, hiding in that place and going crazy, crazy! ”

The woman with loose hair held the red can of Coke in her hand, looked at it expressionlessly, and when she saw the bald head of the leader, she frowned: "Monks don't speak."

The strong bastard frowned and asked the people around him, "What do you mean by this woman?"

The little attendant explained: "She probably thought you were a monk, which means that monks can't talk nonsense, don't lie or swear."

"Put her x bullshit, Lao Tzu is fashionable! Not a monk! With that, he spat on the ground very rudely.

Originally, I thought that these men with short hair at all were group monks, but listening to what they said was not what she thought.

Liu Jing's face sank, his eyes were as cold as water, and his deep voice seemed to be a little cool: "This kind of murder weapon, this son threw it?" ”

The thug's eyes were immediately attracted by the hand holding the can of Coke, which was a very slender and beautiful hand, with fair and delicate skin, well-defined bones, and well-trimmed nails with a faint pink color.

He looked up at the hand, and when he saw the face of the woman in the shadows, he couldn't help but swallow again.

That's actually a somewhat neutral face, but it's better than the delicate eyebrows, with a bit of manly heroism. He is a rough man, and he can't think of any elegant adjectives, so he thinks that this woman is the best and tickles people's hearts.

He opened his mouth directly and said: "Hey, you are happy today, you accompany me all night, and I don't care about the things that scare us, otherwise I ......"

He snapped his fingers, and the joints made a crisp sound. Seeing the woman look at her, he deliberately showed off his strong arms with beautiful muscles.

I didn't expect my luck to be so bad, the first thing I met in a strange place was this kind of shameless man, Liu Jing frowned: "Looking at my brother's face, Liu is afraid that he won't be able to eat, so let's just leave this matter."

The bastard's eyes couldn't turn away from her, the beauty had a superb face, and her chest was a little flat, but this voice was even more superb, just listening to his body was half crispy, if the beauty said a few more words, he would immediately show her hard.

However, when questioned, he must retort: "Can't eat enough? My women have always eaten and drunk spicy food, follow me to ensure that you will not go hungry! ”

The thugs on the side covered their mouths and laughed, and when they saw the young man glaring at him viciously, they immediately closed their mouths.

"What are you laughing at, am I talking funny?"

"No, no, no, it's the boss. This woman may mean that she dislikes you for being ugly and makes her unable to eat. After all, it's beautiful and delicious, and we can't eat enough for Sister Feng's kind, right? He thought the young woman was very interesting, but she spoke in a crepe-like manner, which was a bit strange.

The young man's face was blue and white for a while, his appearance was still very handsome, his body was tall, his muscles were not particularly exaggerated, and his girlfriend chased him, and he would be said to be ugly.

He stepped on the talking gangster first: "You talk a lot of, you have good grades, and you are not called Lao Tzu Boss!"

After stepping on him, he had a black face, and impatiently walked over to pull a beautiful hand.

He was more patient with the beautiful woman, and followed the woman's words: "If you say ugly, you are ugly, I am ugly, but I am gentle and live well." You are my girlfriend, and I promise that I can't lose you. ”

When the man leaned over, Liu Jing avoided it very flexibly, and her usual gentle smile appeared on her face: "Girlfriend, what do you mean?" ”

The gangster was fascinated by her laughter, and wanted to say that it was to go shopping and eat, and Lala Xiaoshou got on the bed, and changed his mouth in a ghostly way: "It's the kind that goes to get married!" ”

Liu Jing realized that she was the master of her fiancée. This man is so rude, he opens and closes his mouth to talk meat, and he must be a low-class warbler. When did this kind of person dare to go to the street to rob a woman and go back to be a wife.

People who don't know shame are not worthy of her pity, Liu Jing restrained the smile on his face, and rejected the man in front of him: "I just said, the appearance of the son is really not suitable for Liu's appetite." ”

The thug was annoyed and ashamed: "Don't toast and don't eat and drink!" He winked, and several big men surrounded Liu Jing.

"It's you who don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being ruthless! Let me tell you, the camera in this small alley broke down a few days ago, and there is no evidence if you go to the police station to call the police. ”

"Oh." Liu Jingyun let out a light sigh, which angered the gangster even more, and glanced at several of the henchmen who surrounded the woman, and he raised his strong arms high.

A moment later, a ghostly cry filled the alley: "Ah, my arm! "Don't kick my ass!" ...... "Don't fight so painfully, it's the boss who thinks of you, and we are innocent!" "Grandma spare your life, stop it, and fight to death again!"

It wasn't until five or six thugs had their hands and feet misplaced, and they were thrown on the ground with a ball of twisted flowers, and the extremely ferocious woman stopped.

The big man was the worst, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his bones were misplaced, and he was beaten and fainted, Liu Jing bent down, and his sharp eyes swept over the little gangster: "How many of you, do you have any property on you?" ”

When she came to this strange place, she didn't bring anything but clothes, and she couldn't eat white food, so she naturally wanted to find some money for herself, and before the boss could speak, the crying and blind thug hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes, in the pocket of my pants." ”

I touched the other party's pockets outside, and found the currency of this place from the bodies of these men, as well as a small metal thing.

Liu Jing held a secret weapon she didn't know and dangled in front of the man on the ground: "What is this?" ”

The little gangster was trembling, seeing that this woman didn't know the goods, he was anxious: "It's a copycat machine on the bad street, and it's worthless." ”

The man's eyes flickered, obviously lying, and it seemed like a good thing, and she tucked it all away in the sleeve of her dress.

With the money, Liu Jing made up his mind: "Next time, put the tricks on the spot, don't look at the handsome woman and think about it."

She originally wanted to warn these people that if they look so ugly, don't come out to sell them, but she thinks it's too vulgar, and when the words come to her mouth, she swallows them back.

Liu Jing wiped her hands, left so many people and walked outside, she was not without being assassinated by a beautiful and gentle man, but she had no scruples about not beating men, not to mention this shameless last ugly man.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, the little gangster had a painful face, his newly bought pear 7, it has only been a few days since he got started! He won't mess with the boss anymore!

settled a few ugly little men and took their belongings, but Liu Jing's mood did not relax much.

The strange thing that could spit out in the alley, the strange combination of words and numbers printed on the walls, and the-looking men, the strange way the men spoke, and the money they had never seen before, all showed that this world was unusual.

In the previous hour, she was still the noble of the family who had lived for thirty years, the youngest pavilion elder of the Dali Dynasty, and coldly watched the officials and the gang of Zuo Xiang arguing in the court.

But half an hour ago, she blocked the poisonous wine for the monarch and fainted in the court.

When he woke up again, he appeared in a small alley near here with a shell that was more than ten years younger, and the toxicity was completely gone.

Zi was silent, but the pig-killing screams of the thugs and the feeling of hitting the flesh with their fists told her that this was not an absurd dream.

With a heavy heart, Liu Jing's pace was also very slow, and when he turned out of the small alley, he was even more stunned by the scene in front of him. 166 Reading Network