Anyone who knows Fujihikodo basically knows that he has a very irritable wake-up gas, and that he is more dangerous when he falls asleep than when he is awake most of the time. Whoever disturbs his dreams and disturbs his good sleep, no matter who this person is, will be slaughtered by Fujihikodo.

Who has itchy skin to think about waking up a sleeping male lion.

Ma Feng held the big sword of coriander, used her hat as a shield, and armed himself with all his arms, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't retreat after waking up Fuji Yantang!

He thought weirdly.

Cilantro didn't plan to lend him any of his equipment at all.

Ma Feng is holding the equipment of coriander, his combat effectiveness has been improved, what should he do with coriander?

Also on the battlefield of bullets, you can't shoot, I can teach you, but you don't have a gun in your hand, you can't let me give you the guy who saves your life!

After begging her for a while, he scared her a few words, Ma Feng saw that the coriander couldn't move, so he simply came up with some more direct means-

Rob!

His movements were lightning fast, and the coriander was even faster.

Seeing Ma Feng pounced, Coriander leaned back, held the back of the sofa with both hands, flipped on the spot, and the whole person went to the back of the sofa, separated from Ma Feng by a couch.

Not only that, the big sword in Coriander's hand was directly aimed at Ma Feng.

After Ma Feng stabilized his mind, he saw that the tip of the wooden sword did not go off the rails and fixed in front of his mouth.

He Shaoqing and Jiang Yingxue may not know the doorway, and Xiao Dongrong may not be an expert, even so, they laymen can see that coriander is not simple. They were dazzled for a while, and then they looked at it, and the big sword in Coriander's hand was already out of its sheath, and there was no slight trembling.

The Great Sword is wooden and does not have much lethality. But for a moment, there was a cold momentum that could tear everything through the blade of the sword, and people couldn't help but feel a chill coming. Ma Feng could clearly feel the killing intent condensed at that moment. Under the sword, his mouth was dry, and he did not dare to act rashly.

If this is a real sword......

Everyone forcibly cut off this assumption in their minds.

Coriander picked up Ma Feng's handsome chin with the tip of the big sword, and provoked him in the same joking tone: "As long as you can win me, this equipment is all yours, let me strip naked and run around Baiyue Gate twice naked."

I simply listened to her words. Ma Feng only thinks she is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. She didn't care about jokes and jokes, but as soon as he touched the eyes full of contempt under the ghost mask, his anger and fighting spirit immediately soared out of the old high like a monkey.

Blue tendons appeared on Ma Feng's forehead. Clenched his fists, his round eyes spewed with raging anger and full of fighting intent.

He gritted his teeth at the coriander for a while, others thought he was stage fright, only He Shaoqing knew that he was giving the coriander a chance to regret it.

Coriander disregarded her innocence and pressed the bet so much, and said so much. If you really lose, how will you get off the stage at that time?

Ma Feng was silent for a moment. Half of the reason is that he can't stand her provocation, and the other half is that he is giving Cilantro a chance to recoup his bet.

He Shaoqing was about to open her mouth to persuade coriander to say a few words, but it was too late.

Coriander's eyes did not change, and she still stared at Ma Feng with contempt. completely angered Ma Feng.

Ma Feng immediately raised his hand and pointed at the nose of the coriander, and roared "Okay", like thunder. It shocked the audience to watch the excitement.

"You said it yourself!" Ma Feng's handsome face showed a hint of cruelty.

Coriander replaced her hand with a sword and swore by high-five Ma Feng.

Ma Feng is full of confidence. Before the game started, he thought he had won and foresaw the outcome of the game, which made his mood gradually improve.

Hmph, the yellow-mouthed child who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, really dares to release such words to him who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, thinking that the four talents are just decorations!

He Shaoqing pulled Ma Feng back and took Ma Feng's arm, she glanced at the coriander with a slightly sideways glance.

Guan Cheng felt that Coriander was having a big time this time, and when Coriander sat back beside him, he lowered his voice: "Are you really going to strip naked and run naked around Baiyue Gate?"

Hearing this, Coriander suddenly cried and laughed. Before the game started, this guy sentenced her to death, is there such a thing? She's the gunman this guy hired, can you be a little confident in her!

Coriander and the channel deal head to ear, "How is it possible, isn't there still you here." I'm the gunner you hired, and you said that if you win, it's mine, and if you lose, it's all yours. ”

Channel Cheng lifted his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his meticulous expression was a little puzzled. He seemed to have said that the prize of winning would go to her, but when did he say that he would suffer the consequences of defeat?

In case Coriander loses to Ma Feng, wouldn't he want to run naked around Baiyue Gate on behalf of Coriander?

Thinking about the picture that I couldn't bear to look at directly, the channel achievement felt a chill.

He approached the coriander and whispered, "Then you must win!"

Coriander suddenly found that there was a bit of natural attribute in the head that looked like a lump of wood. In other words, this man is a bit of a fool.

Seeing the excitement, he was not afraid of big things, and someone at the other table spoke, "Third master, people have gambled on innocence, and you haven't said what to do if you lose." ”

Jiang Yingxue's words sounded a little bit of grievance for coriander, and even received an approving look from Xiao Dongrong.

Coriander was not moved at all, in her opinion, this woman was just sitting and talking without backache, fanning the flames on the side.

Ma Feng never thought that he would lose, but he was forced into a corner by Jiang Yingxue's words, but he was a little flustered and couldn't get off the stage.

He was at a loss, what was he doing here? Is it for Xiao Dongrong to pick up the wind and wash the dust, or is it to compete for the head of the talent? Why do you compete with a "scarecrow"?

He Shaoqing clenched Ma Feng's arm, with a slight annoyance between her pretty eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes with anger and anger, and pursed her lips to Jiang Yingxue with a displeased look.

Obviously, she also saw Jiang Yingxue's true intentions.

Only those who are blinded by lard and can't think with their brains will be deceived by a woman like Jiang Yingxue, and they can't see through her bright and moving skin, just a layer of disguise.

Sometimes, only a woman can really understand another woman.

Coriander seemed to be casually relieved of Ma Feng's siege, "If I win." Ma Sanye just give me the bet prepared for Young Master Qu. ”

Ma Feng asked with his eyes whether this is okay.

Channel Cheng bowed to him in agreement. This was a good discussion with cilantro from the beginning.

A person who has a tacit understanding can communicate his heart without words.

With his permission, Ma Feng already had a sense of proportion in his heart.

Every time such a gathering. Each of the four talents will prepare three things. It is three bets, and the three bets in the hands of each genius are tailor-made for the other three talents, or they dream of it. Whoever loses to, pay tribute to that genius with the bets prepared in advance.

It is possible that none of the three bets in the hands of a genius will be used and will be profitable, or it is possible that all three bets in the hands of a genius will be lost and nothing will be won.

The four talents take turns to sit in the bank, and the other three talents are challenged. In the end, the person who won the most games was the first of the four talents.

When the channel became Ma Feng and Xiao Dongrong, three groups of people played haha. Bo Xi went upstairs to the office to ask Fujihikodo.

At this time, Fujihiko had already woken up and washed in the water.

This made Bo Xilai breathe a sigh of relief.

Bo Xilai reported outside the door of the water room, "Second master." The third master and Young Master Xiao Gongzi have arrived. ”

"Anyone else?" In the water room, Fujihiko shaved unhurriedly in front of the mirror on the wall with a few droplets of water attached.

He could probably imagine it. In the last battle for the head of the talent, what a powerful psychological shadow he left on those three men.

And this time. Someone, in order to achieve his goal, must not follow his example last time, and invite a few gunmen to be around?

At the thought of their gearing up, Fujihiko couldn't help but laugh.

The water droplets on the mirror seem to be attached to the person in the mirror and refuse to fall.

Fujihiko obviously underestimated the character of those people.

Ma Feng believes that only people who are not confident in themselves will ask gunmen to help, and he is very confident in himself.

ChannelCheng asked Coriander to be the gunman, not for anything else, just to target Fujihiko Tang and get the blue Marie in his hand.

As for Xiao Dongrong, he just thinks it's a game, just be happy, and there's no need to put too much emotion into it.

Fuji Yantang turned on the faucet, rinsed off the white foam on the razor, knocked off the stubble and water droplets left on the razor, and listened to Bo Xilai's report casually:

"The third master only brought Miss He-"

Fujihiko was not surprised. Ma Feng and He Shaoqing are like glue, this pair of mandarin ducks can be said to be inseparable, envious of others.

"Xiao Gongzi is Miss Snow Emperor next to him......"

Fujihiko raised the corners of his lips obliquely, and sneered almost inaudibly, the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes exposed. Jiang Yingxue, this woman is not simple, after being kicked away by Rong Ying, did she immediately throw herself into the arms of other men......

Bo Xilai paused, he found that no matter how he organized the language, he couldn't describe the pair of channel Cheng and coriander, and after brewing for a long time, he slurred and said, "Young Master Qu...... Brought a weirdo. ”

Fujihiko stopped his movements and let the razor in his hand be washed by the tap water, looking very interested, "Weirdo? What kind of weirdos? ”

"The man was dressed very strangely, wearing a robe and a hat on a sunny day, wearing a mask on his face, and a wooden sword hanging on his waist, like a baby. The hairy child made a bet with the third master, if she lost to the third master, she would give her outfit to the third master, and she would take off her clothes and run around our Baiyue Gate twice! ”

The more Bo Xi spoke, the more indignant he became.

If such a shameless incident really happened in front of Baiyue Gate, how would they open the door to do business in the future!

Bo Xilai was not angry, but Fuji Yantang felt that it was interesting.

"Okay, I see, you go first."

After sending Bo Xi away, Fuji Yantang was thinking, the strange person brought by Channel Cheng should be the girl from Commander Qu's cake shop.

He thought that Channel Cheng was asking coriander to come out of the mountain in Commander Qu's cake shop, although he was wrong to think so, but it was crooked.

There's a good show to watch now.

Fujihiko Tang sped up the washing action, took care of everything, and smelled beautiful in the mirror, and then went to join the excitement downstairs. (To be continued) >