"Wait!" Han Yichen stopped in a deep voice, and the bottom of his eyes was still bloodshot.

Looking at the woman's fair and beautiful neck, her eyes began to blur and burn again.

Xiaoying turned his head to see his eyes, and his face was ugly: "Still watching?" The lord's women dare to be frivolous!? ”

A gentleman's woman? Han Yichen's eyes widened, with disbelief in his eyes, he stared at Xia Tong for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"I'll just say, which woman is so bold, it turns out to be the woman's ...... of the lord" His tone was full of appreciation, he looked at Xia Tong's face tightly, and only turned to Xiaoying for a while, "Shi He, is it?" Please tell the lord that if you have the chance, you would like to meet him once. ”

"Tell me?" Xiaoying snorted coldly, his eyes swept towards Xia Tong, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.

The woman who almost slighted the lord and dared to see the lord!? The owl couldn't imagine what would happen if the young master knew about today's events!

Han Yichen was silent, the corners of his mouth were also hooked with a sneer, he had outstanding ability, he had never been afraid of anyone, although Ye Tingjue was famous in the United States, but he was not afraid of him.

It's just that he has long heard that the lord seems to be a big army behind the scenes-an arms dealer, but the news is not accurate, and he is not sure.

However, as the head of the Red Descendant Hall, the business of the arms-arms sector is a big fat r, and everyone is coveting it, if there can be a large army-arms dealer supply, it will naturally have a more stable position among the major gangs.

Therefore, he intended to contact the Saint Dea Group, but because he had no connections, he could not be contacted, let alone meet the Night Thunder Jue.

I didn't expect to run into his subordinates tonight, it's really providential.

"Little beauty ......" When Xiaoying helped Xia Tong walk past him, Han Yichen hooked his lips at Xia Tong, with a yuppie on his face, and Xiaoying's face was pale.

"Don't be too arrogant!" He roared.

Han Yichen was not afraid at all: "Who have I, Han Yichen, been afraid of?" Tonight, I will scare the lord's woman, and if I have the courage, I will tell the Lord of the Night Thunder that I, the third master of Han, are waiting for him! ”

"You ......"

"Shi He, let's go." Xia Tong grabbed him and dragged him forward.

Xiaoying clenched his fists angrily, he hugged Xia Tong and walked to his sports car, opened the door and let her sit in first, and then found a shirt from the trunk to put on.

On the way home, Xia Tong's mood had eased a lot, she turned her head to stare at Xiao Ying's heavy face, frowned, and said, "Shi He, don't mention tonight's matter in front of Ye Tingjue......"

Xiao Ying didn't speak, his face was even heavier, and he was afraid when he thought of the thrilling scene just now, if it wasn't for Xia Tong's clever escape, in case he was ......

He didn't dare to think down, and slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and with a "beep" sound, the piercing horn sounded especially clearly on the empty road at night.

Shi He...... Xia Tong understood his feelings, if something like this happened tonight, it was his dereliction of duty, and he must have blamed himself deeply.

Xia Tong didn't speak quietly, and his hands tightly tugged at the man's shirt on his body.

The car was a little too quiet, and about half an hour later, the two returned to the Ji family's villa.

Xiao Ying opened the door for her, and the two walked to the villa one after the other, and when they reached the gate of the villa, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from behind the pillars.

Xia Tong was startled, the soles of his feet subconsciously stepped back, and he looked up with the help of the street lamp, and found that it was-

"Silt?" Xia Tong was overjoyed, looking at the man's handsome face in a daze, he didn't expect him to suddenly appear!

Nightthunder Lord was dressed in black, blending in with the night behind him.