Wang Niangao's three daughters are indeed as rumored, as beautiful as fairies, and they are all kinds of colors.

Long Chi glanced at the beautiful girls standing in front of him, smiled and took out another Russian black cigar from his military pocket, lit it, and bit it in his mouth.

After taking a puff, he took out the cigar again, tucked it between his fingers, looked like a ruffian succubus, and said to the girls, "Come here." ”

Wang Xue glanced at him coldly and stepped forward fearlessly.

Wang Ling looked at the handsome, arrogant, enchanting, sexy, wild and cold man in front of her, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly, she took a slow breath and stepped forward.

Wang Xue and Wang Ling stood in front of Long Chi one after the other, Long Chi smoked his cigarette slowly, and his eyes swept over these two faces and fell to the third.

As a result, the sight missed.

Long Chi's eyes froze, and in an instant, he narrowed his sharp eyes like a lone star and looked ahead.

Ahead, Wang Yan was holding Wang Niangao's arm and drilling into his arms, Wang Niangao persuaded him in a loud voice, Wang Yan shook her head desperately, trembling all over.

Long Chi sat so far away that he could feel the fear in her heart from the aura emanating from her body.

Fear?

Afraid of him?

Long Chi touched his chin, his thighs were cocked and put on the table in front of him, his appearance was extremely frivolous and arrogant, but because he was wearing a straight military uniform, his movements were full of wildness.

A seductive aura flashed from his brow, the bewitching face under the brim of his hat was slightly raised, looking at Wang Niangao, and his voice was impatient, "If you hold your baby daughter again, I will let her play the Spring Palace on the spot." ”

Wang Niangao was startled, and quickly pushed away Wang Yan, who was drilling into his arms trying to seek protection.

Wang Yan was defenseless, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, letting out a slight cry of pain, "Ah." ”

Long Chi's eyelids twitched, his legs stood up straight, and he walked over.

Wang Yan was lying on the ground, originally wanting to pretend that she was injured and couldn't get up, but who knows, a pair of men's military boots suddenly fell in front of her, and then, a sturdy figure squatted down, smoke lingered overhead, and a vague low male voice fell, "Raise your head." ”

Wang Yan didn't dare, she shook her shoulders timidly and weakly, and a black green silk hung down, blocking her face.

Long Chi frowned, reaching out to brush her hair.

Wang Yan screamed in fright and desperately hid back.

Long Chi said angrily, "Lao Tzu hasn't touched you yet, you are a fart." ”

As he spoke, he forcibly picked up Wang Yan.

Wang Yan howled in fright, this cry made Wang Xue, Wang Ling, and Wang Niangao all frightened, and they all couldn't care about the situation at the moment, and ran to Wang Yan.

Wang Niangao was the closest to Wang Yan, and he no longer cared whether he would anger Long Chi, the plague god, stretched out his arm and hugged Wang Yan.

As soon as Wang Yan entered his arms, it was like a kangaroo entering his mother's bag, desperately drilling.

Long Chi looked at it and snorted lightly.

He retracted his gaze, sat back in his chair, bit his cigar, and sneered, "Put this little thing down, you all get out." ”

Wang Nian is tall and terrifying, Wang Yan is his youngest daughter, although her temperament is soft and timid, but she is very good at pleasing people, and because of her appearance, she has completely inherited her dead mother, and has always been the most loved by him, among the three daughters, he favors her the most.

But today, is his precious daughter going to be ruined?

His heart twitched.

Long Chi quietly glanced at Wang Niangao, then at Wang Xue and Wang Ling, and sneered, "Reluctantly? That's good, there are many handsome women, and it doesn't matter if there are one or two less, but Pingcheng Laozi has to be endured. ”

As he spoke, he put his hand into the gun pocket in the buckle of the belt and pants around his waist, and took out the gun, as long as the gun sounded, then Pingcheng would really be flattened.

Wang Niangao reluctantly let go of Wang Yan.

Long Chi took out the gun, and while biting his cigar, he squinted slightly and rubbed the muzzle of the gun, and said in an evil tone, "You all go out, Ben Shuai wants to have fun with this little thing." ”