Chapter 277: Since ancient times, the master has been in the folk
The atmosphere suddenly changed three hundred and sixty degrees, and the audience immediately became deadly.
All of them, almost at the same time, looked at Long Jun in unison.
Although Long Jun went out with a simple makeup so as not to be recognized by the people of the Ma family, his sturdy figure was still very eye-catching.
Mainly depends on temperament, Long Jun's temperament is extraordinary, even if he is wearing cloth clothes, it is difficult to hide his outstanding temperament, not to mention, he is now dressed as a rich son!
In the gambling house, many people are pointing fingers and talking about it.
"Did you notice that the rich boy seemed a little weird?"
"I've already noticed that he is dressed like an ancient person, with a greasy head and a pink face, which is really rare."
"I think he should have dressed up deliberately, otherwise, how could he be different?"
"He is the most handsome person in the audience, alas!"
"Of course, otherwise, how could Miss Ma be interested in him?"
"No, I think he seems to be very afraid that Miss Ma will recognize him, so he will use a paper gold fan to cover his face."
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Just when these people were talking, Long Jun looked at Ma Xiaojuan's graceful body with a deep smile, and said, "Miss Ma, don't do to others what you don't want to do to you." ”
Ma Xiaojuan picked up the sword in her hand, picked up Long Jun's paper gold fan, and snorted coldly: "You don't pretend to be garlic in front of Miss Ben, and Miss Ben is not subject to you." ”
Long Jun dodged the sword that came straight from the side, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then what kind of set do you accept?" ”
"Miss Ben won't take anything." Ma Xiaojuan said as she swung her sword at the paper gold fan in Long Jun's hand.
Long Jun disappeared in front of Ma Xiaojuan in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already behind her.
"Beauty, no wonder you're still single now, it turns out that you don't have to be a boy, heh!" Long Jun gently patted Ma Xiaojuan's shoulder, so frightened that Ma Xiaojuan hurriedly used a move to return the horse pistol and stabbed Long Jun.
"You want to care?" Ma Xiaojuan stabbed several swords one after another, but unfortunately, none of them could stab Long Jun at all.
Don't say that it stabbed Long Jun, even Long Jun's clothes didn't touch.
"Beauty, you're not my opponent, there's no need to waste expressions, ha!" Long Jun just stretched out his left foot and hooked it gently, and he had already hooked Ma Xiaojuan backwards.
Seeing that Ma Xiaojuan was about to fall, Long Jun hurriedly stretched out his left hand and held Ma Xiaojuan firmly.
In his right hand, he is still holding a paper gold fan to cover half of his face.
The beauty was in her arms, fragrant, Long Jun's breathing was short, his pupils were constricted, and he was almost about to squirt nosebleeds.
Ma Xiaojuan looked at Long Jun who covered half of her face in shock, and she didn't expect that her master of the Dan Jin realm would be hooked down by Long Jun so easily.
From this point of view, Long Jun's realm strength can be called terrifying.
"Bastard, let go of Miss Ben, let go of Miss Ben quickly." Ma Xiaojuan was hugged by Long Jun lazily in front of so many people, and her face was flushed with shame.
Long Jun hugged the soft and boneless Ma Xiaojuan, looked down at her chest condescendingly, and couldn't help but swallow a few saliva.
At this moment, Ma Xiaojuan was wearing a white dress, and because she was lying on her back, she was propping up her high and bulging breasts.
Long Jun looked down at Ma Xiaojuan condescendingly from this angle, even if he didn't have the vitality in his eyes, he could still take in the beautiful scenery on her chest at a glance.
I have seen Ma Xiaojuan's boobs more than once, but every time Long Jun sees her boobs, he will think about it and reverie.
Long Jun had to sigh that Ma Xiaojuan was really a well-proportioned beauty.
In this way, only a superb beauty like Ma Xiaojuan can keep pace with Yang Mei.
"You can't blame me for this, if you want to blame it, you can't blame your horse for not being steady enough, ha!" Long Jun smiled: "Can't let go, can't let go, if I let go, then, you'll fall, ha!" ”
"You ......" Ma Xiaojuan was so angry that she almost wanted to vomit blood, and when she just wanted to struggle to turn over, she found that her whole body was sore.
Long Jun pulled Ma Xiaojuan into his arms, swept his left hand on her chest unconsciously, pulled out a white silk scarf, and quickly covered his face.
"What are you? Why are you so fierce? You're so fierce, be careful that you can't get married. "Long Jun got cheap and behaved.
Ma Xiaojuan used all her strength to push Long Jun away, and then said, "Even if you can't get married, you don't have to care." ”
"Okay, okay, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, everyone goes their own way, don't follow brother, ha!" When Long Jun said this, he took the opportunity to slip away.
Ma Xiaojuan flew in front of Long Jun, and a sword blocked his way.
"Wait!" Ma Xiaojuan reprimanded: "It's still the same sentence, take away your paper gold fan, and let Miss Ben confirm your identity." ”
"Why?" Long Jun blinked his eyes and looked at Ma Xiaojuan's graceful body with a deep smile.
"Recently, some devils from the Japanese Kingdom have come to our Ma family's gambling house, wanting to win all the money of our Chinese people." Ma Xiaojuan said angrily: "Miss Ben said so, are you satisfied?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay, if there were some more special services, it would be even better, ha!" Long Jun took the paper gold fan away and stared at Ma Xiaojuan's high bulging chest tightly.
Long Jun deliberately dragged out the sound of the seven words "more special service" for a long time, so that almost everyone in the audience cast evil eyes at Ma Xiaojuan.
"You ......" Ma Xiaojuan was so angry that her heart fluctuated, and when she saw Long Jun wearing her white silk scarf, she was even more angry and wanted to vomit blood.
When did this guy take Miss Ben's white silk scarf away, and then, unknowingly, covered his face? Wasn't Miss Ben's white silk scarf hidden on her chest, how would he know?
When Ma Xiaojuan thought of this, her face was flushed with shame.
Is it any wonder that Miss Ben's chest just now suddenly seemed to be touched by something, and it turned out to be this guy's hand?
The more Ma Xiaojuan thought about it, the more incredible she felt.
"What are you?" Long Jun smiled and said, "I have already taken away the paper gold fan, now, are you satisfied?" ”
"You bastard, you dare to steal Miss Ben's white silk scarf, it's too much." Ma Xiaojuan was so angry that she shook her sword, pointed at Long Jun, and said slightly: "Quickly return Miss Ben's white silk scarf to Miss Ben, hurry!" ”
"Hey, hey, Miss Ma, what evidence do you have to prove that this white silk scarf is yours?" Long Jun took a deep breath and sniffed vigorously the fragrance of the white silk scarf.
"Miss Ben's white silk scarf is scarfed with a white silk thread with a tiny Juan character." Ma Xiaojuan said angrily: "Also, Miss Ben's white silk scarf has the smell of Chanel perfume." ”
"Chanel perfume? How come I didn't smell this perfume? Long Jun stared closely at Ma Xiaojuan's high bulging chest, and said with a playful smile: "I only smell the smell of milk." ”
Hearing this, many people burst into laughter.
They have seen a lot of girls pickers, but they have never seen a master like Long Jun, who is so good at picking girls.
Since ancient times, masters have been in the folk, and it seems that Long Jun is such a master.
"Bastard, Miss Ben is going to kill you!" Ma Xiaojuan was teased by Long Jun again and again, and she was about to go crazy.
Like Long Jun, such a brazen person, Ma Xiaojuan encountered it for the first time in her history.
(End of chapter)