Congregation. The bar in the corner.

A man and a woman sit together and drink.

The man is rough and handsome, with a pinch of mustache, and looks very manly. The woman is seductive and charming, wearing a long red dress in bright colors, tall and long-legged, thin and fleshy, and looks like an international supermodel who has just stepped down from the magazine.

Even if she has seen too many beautiful women and has a strong ability to resist, she is fascinated by her temperament, and accidentally makes a mistake when mixing flowers and wine, and almost drops a cup in her hand on the ground.

"Sir. Your Spanish wrath. The bartender put a glass of reddish liquid in front of the man and said.

The man didn't reach out to touch the glass of wine, but looked at the bartender and said, "What is the role of a bartender other than looking better than others when pouring wine?" ”

The bartender was angry in his heart, but he kept a polite face and said, "Acting is only one aspect. The most important thing is bartending. If there is one less process, one less technique, the taste of the wine will be greatly reduced. ”

"Are you sure?" The man asked.

"Yes." The bartender affirmed. Dare to underestimate us and say that we bartenders are fancy shows. This is unforgivable.

"Oh well. You re-spice me up for the wrath of Spain. The man said. You just made two moves wrong. The taste of this wine must be discounted, right? ”

“——”

The bartender had no choice but to rework and redo.

The woman sitting next to him said with a smile: "Dong Xiaobao, I didn't expect that in addition to being able to tease women, you also learned to tease men." ”

"Men and women, aren't they all people?" The man laughed. "If you think about it a lot, you'll be able to figure out a lot of things."

"Then do you see Tang Zhong clearly?" The woman laughed.

"Why should I see him clearly?" The man asked rhetorically. "Who in this world can see another person clearly?"

"Is this an excuse to cover up your lack of certainty?"

"I'm alive, he's dead. This is the end. Dong Xiaobao said. I don't like to look at the way this bartender looks at you. * Naked flesh # lust. I can't even move the woman, what is his idea? ”

"You even want to move your own sister?" Dong Bodhi snorted coldly and said. "Jing # worm on the brain can really do anything."

"I didn't want to touch you." Dong Xiaobao said with a smile, looked at his sister dotingly, and said, "I just don't want you to be harmed by some men like cats and dogs." The man you are looking for in the future should be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth like your brother. ”

"Good. I'm looking for a man like you. Dong Bodhi said.

The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.

"However, I am not optimistic about this senior sister of yours."

"Are you worried that she is not Tang Chong's opponent?"

"Because she didn't have murderous intentions. People who don't have murderous intentions, whether they are men or women, can't do anything. Dong Xiaobao said. And, women, after all, are conquered by men. ”

"Abominable chauvinism." The woman frowned and said with a displeased expression.

The woman sitting next to Dong Xiaobao is naturally Dong Bodhi. Dong Bodhi is a smart and wise woman, and she is also a woman with strong self-esteem.

Although in a wealthy compound like theirs, male heirs are often able to get more attention and development opportunities than their women.

However, she didn't think that men were necessarily better than women, and she was confident that she could do great things.

Therefore, she was quite disgusted by her brother's statement. If this person wasn't her brother, she would definitely find a way to punish him.

The man laughed, straightened up, raised his neck to look at the ring not far away, frowned and said, "I lost again." ”

"What?" Dong Bo asked.

"Originally, I wanted to touch it. He touched it first. Dong Xiaobao naturally said that Tang Zhong touched the breasts of the woman in white.

"—————" Dong Bodhi wanted to kill his beast brother, chop it, wash it, boil it, sprinkle it with salt and mustard, stir it and feed it to the dog.

Dong Xiaobao stood up and said, "That's it." After a long night, I went to look for two beautiful women to bed. You guys have fun. ”

By the time the bartender brought in a Spanish rage that had a lot of procedures, the person who ordered the drink had disappeared.

Dong Bodhi was curious, drank the cup of Spanish anger in one gulp, and then choked on the strong wine.

"Miss—"

"It didn't taste right. Retune. Dong Bodhi said while holding his.

“—————”——

"It's ruthless." Tang Chong was really angry and hateful.

It's just touching your boobs — or you're letting you touch it.

Why?

Otherwise, I'm going to attack my chest with so much fanfare, why don't you avoid it?

Can't hide? Who believes.

However, because of such a small mistake, the woman's revenge against him turned out to be arson.

The white satin fabric was peculiar, and it burned when it caught fire.

What's even more amazing is that it's also very resistant to burning. Some tulle turns to ash as soon as it burns, and it burns and never ends. It seems to be saying to Tang Chong, don't move me, you see if I can burn for three days and three nights-

Who wants to see if you can burn for three days and three nights?

Ordinary flames really couldn't deal with Tang Chong. His arm has been tempered a lot, and he is immune to some small fire injuries.

But the temperature of this flame is so hot that when it touches the muscles, it can scorch a piece of human flesh and skin.

Tang Zhong didn't dare to delay.

A blade appeared in his palm and slashed at his arm wrapped in white silk.

Whoosh –

The layers of white silk were cut off with a knife and separated to both sides, but Tang Chong's arm was not injured in the slightest. Tang Chong couldn't help but want to pat himself on the shoulder and praise, 'Brother Tai is good at knife skills'.

The burning white silk naturally fell off to the ground. Tang Zhong kicked over.

Whew-

The white silk that turned into a fireball smashed into the woman in white.

The woman in white showed a shocking physical fitness at this time.

Her body leaned back, almost folding her upper and lower body in half at ninety degrees.

Fireballs flew in front of her, about to land on the wooden floor.

Tang Zhong really wanted it to fall on the floor. If the fireball ignites the wooden floor of the ring and the ring burns, there will be no need to fight this battle, right?

However, his hopes were disappointed.

The woman in white hooked her hand, and the fireball reached her hand.

She didn't seem to feel the pain, and the fireball bounced around in the palms of both hands.

The woman in white playing with the fireball is like a genius magician.

With a wave of her right hand, the fireball flew towards Tang Zhong at an even faster speed.

Don Zhong sideways to dodge.

He doesn't have the ability to catch fireballs with his bare hands. The meat balls are pretty much the same.

Whew-

The fireball passed through Tang Chong's side and flew towards the crowd.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in surprise and dodged one after another.

There were also wise men who ran out of the congregation.

You know, the church was converted from an underground parking lot. If you want to go up, you either take the elevator or squeeze the public safety elevator. If there is a fire here, so many people inside will squeeze over, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape.

However, what is strange is that when the fireball flew into the air and was about to land, the blazing flames began to weaken, and then slowly dimmed and disappeared.

By the time it fell to the ground, it had turned into a puddle of white ash.

Tang Chong's scalp was numb.

This woman is simply a monster and can do almost anything.

The woman in white only wanted to hurt Tang Zhong with a fireball, but she didn't want to burn the entire church as well.

A blow missed, and she didn't care.

The clouds on his face are light and the wind is light, and the toes of his feet are a little on the ground, and the person rises into the air.

The clothes are fluttering, and the white clothes are better than the snow. People ride in the air against the wind. It's like a fairy.

Her body flew to the top of Tang Chong's head, and then landed lightly.

It looks light and floating, but she's incredibly fast.

Whoosh –

She was not snow-white, and even some yellowish toes kicked Tang Chong's ear. Where is one of the lifepoints of the human body.

Tang Zhong knew that Dong Bodhi's position for acupoints was good. I didn't expect her senior sister to be more exquisite than her.

Tang Zhong clenched his hands into fists and poured his anger into his arms, ready to smash her with one punch - at least a few of her toes.

She's fast. Tang Zhong is also fast.

Don heavy fast. The woman in white is faster.

They each made their own moves, and they were about to collide with each other at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to discern with the naked eye.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The body of the woman in white suddenly turned upside down, and her head in her hands shrunk into a round ball.

The ball spun and tumbled, rushing towards where Tang Zhong stood.

Then, suddenly, the ball stretched out. She was like a baby about to give birth, struggling to crawl out of her mother's womb.

Her palms met Tang Chong's fist.

There was no earth-shattering sound, not even the contact between the two.

Tang Chong's punch with full strength was like hitting a pile of cotton, mud into the sea, without hurting the woman in white and making no sound.

The body of the woman in white finally fell to the ground.

She stood still.

Tang Zhong also stood still.

She still maintained the posture of stretching her palms forward, and Tang Zhong also maintained the handsome style of punching.

The hands of the woman in white and Tang Chong's fists were still pressed together, as if the two warring parties were sympathetic to each other, or they had been in love for each other for a long time, and they couldn't bear to part with each other.

"What does that mean?" After waiting for a few seconds, someone got impatient and asked out loud.

"Who knows? Still fighting? This man is a pervert, the little old man who was so powerful just now was kicked away by him, and now a delicate girl is reluctant to do it. ”

"They're competing for internal skills, right? That's how it is played on TV-"-

Just then, the ring creaked.

Then, the cracks in the planks grew bigger and bigger, and the clatter sound was incessant.

Smack-

With a loud bang, the ring that had been in use for many years collapsed.