"Now, you should think about what you can get, and what the people behind you can support you." snapped his fingers, Ran Xiong's eyes were very sincere, and he was as enthusiastic about Li Jiuri's two siblings as if he were facing old friends for many years.

No longer pretending, Li Xue thought very seriously and said, "What if I want to be the patriarch's woman?" What do you get? ”

Clapping his palms, Ran Xiong couldn't help nodding: "Yes, this is the option you can get the most protection, you are very smart." ”

"So, what do I get when I get to this point? Not specific? Li Xue took a sip of tea, which looked noble and dignified.

"It depends on how specific you tell me." Ran Xiong still nodded, for this kind of request, you can't be in a hurry, let alone think that you can take advantage, to the greatest extent, it depends on the other party's pay, otherwise people won't be reasonable.

"Jasmine is not Huang Wanqian's daughter."

"Guess, otherwise it won't be Huang Wanqian's own son to pick it up, and there will be no need for talent like you to protect it, not to mention that Tu Cao won't be so nervous Jasmine."

"So, how much more can you be specific now?"

The little orange mouth was closed one by one, and the low-cut lapels opened and closed, and the bra with lace edges was round and round, and the drops of blood cut down her face, and then slid through her neck, rolling into the depths of the ravine.

You understand that this woman not only has acting skills, but also strength, and is willing to pay.

Li Xue? It's not her real name, and even she's not the role of a sister, and it's not just a sexy endorsement right now.

"Women, good looks are capital, and beauty is luck, but you are starting to go too far, so I don't understand what you mean at all?" Ran Xiong began to pace around the room, and he felt that his hands in his pockets were not very good.

This woman is not in a hurry to answer, and she doesn't use her hands to cover her forehead, anyway, the blood flow is first-class, and it will be done, isn't such a small wound just a matter of suffering?

Even, she wiped the blood on her chest with her hands, lace edges, small lapels and seductive lips were all wiped over, bright mess, bright to make you a little drunk.

"What you get, what the patriarch can give, so it's directly proportional." Poisonous words, poisonous women can say, "The flower of success, people only admire her current brightness!" However, at the beginning, her buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice. ”

I still have to light a cigarette, this kind of conversation is too brain-burning and too inexplicable.

"It seems that you have settled on me, you feel that you are about to succeed, and you have started to work with me in literature and art? But I don't understand, what should I do? And in the last days, is there a need for literature and art? Blurting out a question, Ran Xiong spit out a smoke ring, which was a little vulgar.

"It's low."

"What's low?" Ran Xiong still doesn't know why.

"The patriarch's realm is low, and I have never been separated from art." Li Xue licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, it was sweet, her soul resonated with her breath, but it was a little inexplicable.

"Well, have you heard the sentence that Nietzsche wrote in "The Other Side of Good and Evil"?" Ran Xiong continued to smoke, "I have been fighting with the evil dragon for too long, and I have become an evil dragon myself; Stare into the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back. ”

"So, success equals positive teaching, failure equals not doing your job, becoming a dragon slayer warrior or high above the abyss, what is needed is not grappling, nor staring, is it, patriarch?" Suspecting that the tip of the tongue was too dry, Li Xue tapped the wound on her forehead with the index finger of her right hand, and then used it to suck on the tip of her tongue.

"So, why do you think you're going to eat me?"

Unconsciously, he was actually a little angry, Ran Xiong looked at the two brothers and sisters in front of him, the flower of success? Is she art? Dragon Slayer Warrior ...... Naked self-confidence, she's just telling you that she's going to eat you!

And you, maybe it's her sacrifice on the way to success, maybe it's a work? She just has the strength to slay dragons, and he has the strength to rise above the abyss.

Hearing Ran Xiong's angry tone, Li Xue seemed to have succeeded, and said with a smile: "With people, they are all afraid of death, is the patriarch afraid?" ”

"If you're afraid of death, don't be born at all!" Ran Xiong smiled and continued, "What I want is a transaction, I don't need to see your confidence anymore, and I don't need to hear your so-called art anymore, otherwise dare to ask Ran if he is sharp?" ”

Say that change will change, and the topic of jumping out is to return to the right path of death after all, how can Ran Xiong have the leisure time to talk about literature with you again? Now he wants the results of the current irritability, relying on the current I am a knife and a human being.

"Well, Patriarch Ran is still the same Patriarch Ran." Li Jiuri took a call, he is very relaxed now, maybe he is absolutely confident in the forces behind him, or maybe he is bound to compromise with Ran Xiong.

"TM, you just don't listen, do you?" Ran Xiong shouted, "Come on, shit!" Lao Tzu said that the transaction transaction, and the literature that is still in the fog with me, is sour and disgusting! ”

Hulala, the one who came in was actually a monk first, then Ma Biao, and then seven guards with knives, with a luxurious lineup and guns in their hands.

"Tie up this Mr. Li Jiuri well, and then go to find mercury, if not, pour the mercury from the thermometer into the wound on his head, and pour it until his whole skin falls off!"

Ran Xiong put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, slowly, and tried to make every word he said clear and solid.

"You?" Li Jiuri stood up, his eyes were fierce, he really couldn't imagine how this person was so fickle.

He didn't sit still, he stepped over the coffee table with a flying kick and went straight to Ran Xiong's waist and abdomen, and the three-fingered claws hidden in his hands were ready to snatch people's throats at any time.

"Get out!" But it was Ma Biao on the side who reacted first, and a lunge and kick bounced off Li Jiuri's flying kick, and also dissolved Li Jiuri's next life-killing claw.

"Brother, practiced!" Ma Biao's fighting style has always been framed, and when he sees this kind of opponent, he can't help but see that he is happy, and he wants to move his muscles and bones.

"You're not bad either."

Before the words fell, Li Jiuri was the first to strike, and at the moment he turned around and kicked sideways, sweeping Ma Biao's face, which made people have to say insidious!

But at this moment, Ma Biao's awareness of being battle-hardened has been reflected, and for this kind of goods, why did he turn around and kick sideways? After dodging a lower waist, Ma Biao did not retreat but advanced on the top of the knee, and the kneecap did not leave any room for Li Jiuri's jaw.

It's too late, it's fast, the top masters are fighting like this, you come and go, it's dazzling.

As for Li Jiuri, of course, he was not slow, he missed the kick, and then faced the top knee, he did even more absolutely, and he also hit the top knee, ruthless and unreasonable.