Chapter 551: Unexplained ...... Spicy, the friendship of picking clothes?

The man couldn't help but look deeply towards Qin.

Just one glance, the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

This look was familiar to him.

I saw it in an oil painting.

The ferocious and sharp eyes seem to be able to tear people apart in an instant.

He didn't remember the contents of the painting.

But the painting was seen in the living room of Milton Manor.

It is an extremely large painting that hangs in the center of the living room.

As soon as you enter the living room door, you can match the painting.

He will remember, and it is also because the painting is so conspicuous.

It's just that......

The man groaned, frowned slightly, and glanced at Qin Shen.

What's going on with this woman.

How do you feel like you have a grudge against him?

That look is very killer!

The man couldn't help but be vigilant.

I was a little hesitant to continue working with him.

If the woman is born as a killer, then the likelihood of cooperation must be reduced.

Cooperating with a killer is tantamount to sending your own life to someone else's hands and letting the other party play at will.

As a mercenary by profession, he has seen the world.

Who can talk about cooperation, and who cannot.

When the man hesitated, Qin Shen made a decision in his heart.

She tugged at Sheng Chong's sleeve.

Sheng Chong had already noticed the change in Qin Shen's eyes.

Then I looked over.

"Cooperation."

Qin Shen said very seriously.

It was an expression she hadn't seen in a long time.

Sheng Chong looked at her before he sighed softly.

He looked towards Kui Cai.

Kui Cai was originally a little confused, but he couldn't ask now.

Only then did he receive the message handed by Sheng Chong and talk to the man.

"You can form an alliance, but you have to prove that you are from the Milton family."

Kui Cai said gently.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

And the color of his eyes is extremely cold.

The man seemed to have expected Kui Cai to say this.

He casually pulled out a dagger.

It was exactly the same dagger that Qin Shenshen had used before, and it was marked with the logo of the Milton family.

Qin Shen recognized it in an instant.

Others couldn't be more familiar.

Especially when I was a child, the trio who were often stripped of their clothes.

Seeing this, the three of them were startled at first, and then looked at Qin Shen in unison.

When did this thing give away his dagger to someone else?

Blue Island? There is an inexplicable ...... with the man in front of him Spicy, the friendship of picking clothes?

The three of them speculated in their hearts.

The basis is that when Qin Shen was a child, he was the urine of the clothes pick-up maniac.

Qin Shen frowned slightly, looking at the dagger.

She could confirm that the dagger was the same as the one she had.

But her was confiscated by Sheng Chong.

Could it be that Sheng Chong didn't put it away and was stolen by this man?

Qin looked at Sheng Chong suspiciously.

Sheng Chong replied with silence.

He had locked the dagger tightly.

It's impossible for a man to steal it.

seemed to know what Sheng Chong was thinking.

Qin Shen Shen turned his gaze back again.

She reached out and asked the man to hand her the dagger to look at.

Qin Shen held the dagger in his deep hand and kept measuring.

The feel of the dagger and the pattern on its head are exactly the same as hers.

The amount of metal used to create this dagger was carefully calculated.

It's hard to imitate.

So, she can be sure that this dagger is real.

The man in front of him is really from the Milton family?

Qin Shen frowned heavily, staring at the dagger's eyes, as if he had a grudge.

She did not believe in her heart.

This man gave her a very bad feeling.

But how did the dagger appear in his hands.

"How did this dagger come about, huh?"

Sheng Chong asked lightly.

The tone is very light, as if there is no temper.

"I'm from the Milton family. Of course there's this dagger! ”

The more a man speaks, the more confident he becomes.

He lifted his chin high, even looking a little arrogant.

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The Milton family is a powerful force in Europe, and it is very famous.

Whoever sees it has to give some thin noodles.

"This dagger is only owned by the direct family."

Qin muttered softly deeply.

Her voice was not loud, but Sheng Chong heard it.

Sheng Chong took the dagger and weighed it.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but check it again.

Although Sheng Chong didn't know how to distinguish between the direct line and the side branch within the Milton family.

But judging by the weight of this dagger.

This dagger is specially made for children aged 5 and even under.

Because it is extremely lightweight.

And the size of this dagger matched Qin Shenshen's slender fingers very well.

He could almost see through the dagger the mini version of Qin Shenshen, holding the dagger.

Sheng Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his eyes to look at the monkey beside him.

He seemed to be able to see the small, cute and cute little girl through the naughty girl in front of him.

Holding the dagger in both hands, playing with fancy knife flowers, looking at him with a smile.

For a moment, he was blinded.

Caught up in that somewhat wonderful picture.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and it turned out to be an extremely warm look.

Qin Shenshen: How did the Great Demon King change his face in seconds?

Qin tilted his head deeply, not understanding what Sheng Chong's current weird appearance was swollen.

The expression was too dreamy, too fantastical.

I've never seen this honey expression.

Let her be a little scared!

Sheng Chong smiled a little confused, but he didn't come back to his senses.

The man saw that his dagger was in Sheng Chong's hand, and he had no intention of returning it for a long time.

He was a little displeased.

Reaching out, trying to get the dagger back.

"This dagger is made for children."

Sheng Chong quickly curled his fingers as the man touched the dagger.

He tucked the dagger in the palm of his hand.

His eyes were slightly cold, as if he wanted to force out the man's truth.

When the man heard this, he didn't look weak at all.

On the contrary, it seemed that Sheng Chong would be suspicious.

"This was built for me by my family when I was a child!"

"I was so young at the time, how could I hold an adult's dagger?"

"It has to be personal."

The more the man spoke, the more he seemed to be convinced.

He became more and more arrogant, and quickly struck, snatching the dagger back after a few rounds with Sheng Chong.

At this moment, there seemed to be some displeasure.

But that didn't discourage him from cooperating.

"Why did you become, mercenary, huh?"

Sheng Chong leaned back in his chair.

One hand was placed on his thigh, and the other hand was gently rested on Qin's deep waist.

He sensed that the monkey wanted to hide again.

Maybe it was because of the look on his face just now.

He was a little embarrassed when he remembered it.

His eyes wandered, and then he looked at the man.

And the hand that was placed on Qin Shenshen's waist was a little heavier.

You can't let the monkeys jump.

It's easy to jump into the sky on this plane.

"I'm a maverick!"

The man replied without thinking about it.

He seemed to get used to the questions.

The answer has already been smooth.

Kui Cai has been listening.

Observing the man's expression.

This dagger, to be sure, is not a man's.

You can hear it from the man's answer.

Men memorize the answers beforehand.

The answer sounds seamless.

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[The author has something to say]

As for the dagger, it is an allusion to the token of our clan.

Since childhood, there have been tokens similar to tiger charms to distinguish whether they are biological or not.

Because it was very chaotic, I was transferred many times.

And one of them, which belongs to me, the token, the flag, was stolen by this group of people.

It's true.

This flag is not an ordinary token.

It's not just to distinguish whether it's me or not.

There is also a role.

That's why I don't let anyone come to me.

This group of people is too dangerous.

I am afraid that those who come to me will be taken advantage of.

(End of chapter)