Chapter 4: Judgment
Ling Ruoxue was stunned, why did she look like she had touched porcelain?
But it's true that the floor tiles are broken!
Looking at the little girl, Ling Ruoxue found that she was also surprised.
In this way, the floor tiles were deliberately made like this by Peng Jun?
How much effort does that take?
"Mr. Ling, he is a master." The strong man whispered.
Ling Ruoxue hesitated.
Even if it is powerful, but the character is not good, can such a person be used?
Seeing that Ling Ruoxue was still thinking, Peng Jun rolled on the ground in pain.
"No, if I don't give money, I really can't do it, I think I'm Peng Jun chic for half my life, and I'm going to die here today?"
The wail was accompanied by a "crackling" sound.
Wherever Peng Jun rolls, the floor tiles will be shattered, like firecrackers.
Ling Ruoxue hurriedly got up and walked over.
"Sir, you get up first, we have something to talk slowly."
Peng Jun rolled to Ling Ruoxue's feet and was about to speak, but was caught by something hateful.
Ling Ruoxue followed Peng Jun's gaze to look at her and quickly took two steps back.
"Sir! What are you looking at?! ”
Peng Jun came back to his senses, cleared his throat and said, "That...... The pants are good, send me a link, and I'll buy two for my little sister when I go back. ”
It is basically certain that Peng Jun is pretending, cheating money by changing the law, and his mind is not right!
Ling Ruoxue said with a stiff face: "Sir, you better try it, otherwise I really can't choose you, please understand." ”
Peng Jun stood up with a carp and patted the ash on his body.
"Well, whoever wins wins, right?"
Ling Ruoxue nodded and said, "Yes." ”
She believes that the strong man will definitely be able to win against Peng Jun.
"Big guy, you say, how do you want to compare? I'll tell you first, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, I can't do the same! ”
"Kung Fu kung fu, I haven't bought medical insurance yet, so forget it. As I said before, the rule of law is a society, how about I have a cultural fight with you?! ”
Regarding Wendou, the people present also know a rough idea, that is, if you punch me, I punch you, whoever can't hold it first will lose.
The strong man put on a posture and said, "Then please recruit!" ”
Ling Ruoxue saw that the strong man's physique was definitely fine, and she was looking forward to it in her heart.
Get rid of this man!
But the little girl returned to normal, her face expressionless, as if the things in front of her had nothing to do with her.
Peng Jun sneered.
"Refreshing! I just like people like you! Go ahead! Cross-stitch, knitting sweaters, turning flower ropes, jumping cowhide bands, which one to choose?! I'm proficient in everything! ”
The strong man was stunned for a moment, and three big question marks appeared out of thin air on his head.
The little girl muttered, "Waste is waste." ”
Peng Jun turned his head suddenly.
"Stinky girl! I'll clean you up later! ”
Ling Ruoxue frowned, and her face was extremely displeased.
"Sir, will you please not delay everyone's time? If you do this again, I'm going to drive you away. ”
After speaking, Ling Ruoxue cast a plea glance at the strong man.
The strong man nodded, walked to the coffee table, picked up the 304 stainless steel ashtray, and suddenly exerted force in his hand.
The entire ashtray slowly deformed.
Ling Ruoxue's eyes widened, she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
The disciple of Tianyang Zhenren is really worthy of his name!
"It's your turn." The strong man handed the ashtray to Peng Jun.
Peng Jun shook his hand.
"No, no, no, don't smoke, quit ......"
"I'll let you pinch!" The strong man said unpleasantly.
Ling Ruoxue showed a vague smile and said, "Mr. Peng, please." ”
The floor tiles are made of stone, and the ashtray is made of stainless steel, which is superior to the hardness.
Peng Jun suddenly realized: "You say it's better than this?" It's all left over from my time with Mud! ”
Taking the ashtray, Peng Jun put it in his hands and rubbed it.
In three seconds, the ashtray becomes a compact cylinder.
"Beauty, a small gift for you can make a huge difference in the dead of night!"
Looking at the thing in Peng Jun's hand, Ling Ruoxue's face also twitched, and she was very embarrassed......
"Huh? Too short? Then I'll stretch it for you. ”
Two seconds later.
"Beauty, this has to be 30 centimeters, and if it grows longer, it will be harmful to your health, so you can use it for life, right?"
Ling Ruoxue held her forehead and said in frustration: "Mr. Peng, can you not do this?" ”
Peng Jun threw the iron pillar on the coffee table.
"Okay, who won this competition?"
Ling Ruoxue paused and said, "Mr. Peng, you may be more powerful than this gentleman in terms of force, but in terms of conduct, you ......"
Peng Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you guys are haunted here, if you delay any longer, you will really die." ”
"You drive them away first, and then give me a deposit of 800 yuan, I'll go out for a full meal, and I can help you resolve it when I come back."
Although Peng Jun has the ability, the strong man is not idle, if Ling Ruoxue refuses the strong man like this, then he will inevitably offend people.
"That's it, I'll push off the applicants later, and the two of you will join forces to help me solve this matter, and the commission will remain the same, how about it?"
"No way!" The strong man suddenly spoke.
Ling Ruoxue turned around and asked, "Why?" ”
The strong man clasped his hands into fists and said: "Although I am a disciple of Tianyang Zhenren, I only know the art of feng shui. ”
"Your company is haunted, this is not within my ability, there is no diamond diamond, no porcelain work, I will leave first."
After saying that, the strong man and the little girl walked out.
Looking at their backs, Peng Jun shook his head and sighed.
"Okay, since he's gone, you can give the money quickly, I'm dying of hunger."
Ling Ruoxue picked up a limited-edition Toddes bag and ordered 800 yuan for Peng Jun.
"Mr. Peng, this is just a deposit, and there will be heavy thanks after the matter is completed."
Peng Jun took the money and left.
When he arrived at the door, Peng Jun's body suddenly stopped.
"Is there anything else you want to explain, sir?" Ling Ruoxue asked.
Peng Jun turned around and said expressionlessly: "Remember to send me the link to the pants." ”
After saying that, Peng Jun left the office.
Corner at the end of the hallway.
The strong man and the little girl stood here, as if waiting for someone.
Seeing Peng Jun slowly walking over, the little girl changed her color, showed a smile on her face, stood on tiptoe and waved her hand.
"Senior brother! How did I behave?! The little girl pounced.
Peng Jun nodded, took out two hundred yuan from his butt pocket and handed it over.
The little girl took the money like a money fan, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is the best!" Love you to death! ”
The strong man looked at the two red tickets and showed a shy smile.
"Big brother, I, I'm ......"
Peng Jun went up and slapped the strong man's head.
"Why did you get your head crushed by the door or did you let the donkey kick?! Let's double the money together! Why are you pushing it off?! But?! ”
The strong man didn't dare to fight back, and lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.
"Senior brother, no, didn't you say that my task is to highlight your awesomeness and make you pretend to be forced......"