It wasn't too cold.

The air conditioner was running again.

However, the cigar man couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and the whole person seemed to be washed with water.

The last moment he was complacent.

Feeling like he's in control.

In the next moment, he was kicked down from the clouds by Yan Jiu.

This strong sense of disparity made his mentality collapse, not to mention that he couldn't maintain his calm demeanor, he couldn't even bear Yan Jiu's second kick, so he covered his stomach and ate pain.

The cigar man gritted his teeth: "Yan Jiu! ”

Yan Jiu responded: "Grandpa is here." ”

No matter how stupid the cigar man was, he knew that Yan Jiu was not here to serve today, so he stood up strongly.

I want to call security.

However, before he locked the door, he specially explained that no matter what kind of movement he heard next, he was not allowed to come and disturb him.

The cigar man can only ask for his own suffering.

I was about to angrily reprimand Yan Jiu for a few meanings.

Yan Jiu suddenly showed weakness.

She looked scared + regretted.

Yan Jiu said softly: "I'm sorry boss, I was a conditioned reflex just now, you know, my face will always bring me trouble, I have no choice but to learn some self-protection ability, kicking you is not my intention." ”

The cigar man's anger stopped at his throat.

Of course, he knew Yan Jiu's previous character, and he was by no means trying to move his feet as much as he could now.

But the footprints on his stomach reminded him that Yan Jiu's kick just now was full of strength.

It's not a reflex at all.

Just as he struggled.

The immortal color heart replaced his IQ.

The cigar man smiled and beckoned to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu put his hands behind his shoulders, squirmed and walked over, and raised his fist as the cigar man bared his teeth.

The next second.

The muffled grunt rang out again.

The cigar man was successfully knocked out of his front teeth by Yan Jiu, he turned 360 degrees in the air, and finally lay on the floor without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wait until he gets up in a daze.

He saw Yan Jiu smiling with the light on his back.

At this time, Yan Jiu was as dangerous as a poisonous beast with a poisonous head, with an absolute desire for control.

He looked at Yan Jiu, whose momentum was completely like the two of them, how could he not understand that he had been tricked again.

The cigar man gritted his back molars, no longer carried away by the beauty: "Yajiu, you found it on paper!" ”

He spoke though leaky.

But that didn't affect his anger.

As soon as the cigar man's voice fell, the scroll hanging on the wall rose into the air and landed in his hand.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

If Yan Jiu's master is here.

I will definitely persuade you behind your back.

You must know that every arrogant thing will eventually become well-behaved and obedient in front of his little Ah Jiu, and never challenge this truth with actions.

However, Yan Jiu's master is not here.

No one reminded the cigar man to be obedient.

It is inevitable that the fat beating will sound again.

[Have you eaten today?] 】

【Eaten, eat tomato scrambled eggs.】 】

[I don't know if the scene is full of tomato color.] 】

[It's okay, the rotten tomatoes that are accidentally spilled on the ground will not cause the police uncle to misunderstand. 】

[Is it really a tomato that everyone is talking about?] 】

The comments in the live broadcast room never stopped.

It was held until the cigar man shouted surrender.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll surrender!"

Yan Jiu squinted slightly.

Full of displeasure.

Cigar Man: I said, why do you still have a look of regret?

Yan Jiu took out a tissue, wiped his hands and closed the live broadcast room, and said: "You have founded this company for 22 years, during which you have directly and indirectly harmed 114 people, both men and women. ”

The cigar man looked at Yan Jiu in shock.

He was beaten to the point that he was no longer visible.

But he didn't care.

only clung to Yan Jiu's words.

Why did Yan Jiu know?

What else does she know!?

Yan Jiu walked slowly to the cigar man.

Cigar men have never been so fearful.

After joining the Rosicrucifixion.

He was only given the order to find women with a low yin constitution.

It is used to maintain the operation of the borrowing and transporting formation.

Duration.

He presented 111 women to the organization.

The bones of those men were disposed of by the Rocrucifixes, and they would not be noticed by the world.

But there are 3 male Rocrucifers who are unknown.

Those three people are young men who are more beautiful than women, it is he who is lustful, and he is not taboo between men and women.

But the bones of those three people were buried forever in the mezzanine of the office, and no one knew.

Yan Jiu sneered and said meaningfully: "If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you don't know it." ”

She always knew that there was more to the world than good and evil.

Good people turn to evil.

Besides.

There are also inherently bad seeds.

The cigar man is one such person.

His parents died when he was a child, and in order to go to school, he coaxed his young sister to drop out of school for him, and when he became an adult, he did not have a trace of gratitude, and abandoned his poor brother-in-law's family.

is even more because of the money in prison.

After he was released from prison, he fought for wealth and power.

Sell yourself to the Rosicrucius.

In exchange for 22 years, the scenery is unlimited.

The cigar man leaned on the table, his gaze rarely serious: "What do you want?" ”

Yan Jiu held up the painting scroll.

Look at the three clear bells inside.

Yan Jiu was not exaggerating, and his tone was gentle enough to pinch out the water: "Without him, I want you to accept my death penalty gift package, I want to use your life to pay tribute to my Azi, to pay tribute to the three members of the Miao family who are innocently lying on the gun, and to sacrifice the 114 lives." ”

She laughed at the cigar man's retreat and struggle.

As if the hunter had some kind of bad taste for her prey, she admired the desperate screams of the other as they were captured by death.

This moment.

It seems that Pandora's box has been quietly opened.

Surrounding compensate for the terrible coercion.

Yan Jiu's body exuded an aura that was even more terrifying than the magic box, and the cigar man felt the constraints from Yan Jiu.

That's an unattainable height.

He had only felt it with the Commander.

Suddenly.

He remembered something.

Inexplicably relaxed.

The cigar man laughed maniacally: "As long as the Sanqingling painting shaft is not destroyed, I will not die~"

Yan Jiu nodded thoughtfully: "Thank you for telling me how to solve you." ”

Hear the words.

The cigar man sank his face.

Human cultivation is divided into acquired and innate realms, and there are three stages in the acquired realm and the innate realm.

Painting scrolls require innate cultivation before they can be destroyed.

If Yan Jiu wants to destroy the painting shaft, unless he cultivates to the innate level, condenses the three flowers on the top, and burns it with fire.

He wasn't sure that Yan Jiu had the ability to damage the painting scroll, but he couldn't bet that Yan Jiu wouldn't.

The cigar man retracted and tempted Yan Jiu a little bit: "I don't know what adventures you have encountered during this period of time, which made you so powerful, why don't you join us, the supreme glory is only you can't think of, and you can't give it without us." ”

Yan Jiu shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I'm not interested in joining the Rosicrucifixion. ”

The voice did not fall.

The cigar man was shocked: "You actually know us!?" ”

Yan Jiu didn't speak again.

She walked up to the cigar man.

When Ma Weiwei and others suddenly broke in.

Yan Jiu threw the cigar man out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

With the shouts of the cigar man.

The scroll turned into a streamer, caught the cigar man steadily, and placed it in a safe position away from Yan Jiu.

Ma Weiwei and the others were startled.

Looked at.

They all breathed a sigh of relief.

Whatever.

The cigar man's life should not be harvested by Yan Jiu, otherwise, how will they deal with Yan Jiu in the future?

Fortunately.

The cigar man didn't make it.

Ma Wei walked to Yan Jiu's side: "So the senior kicked him down, just to see if Sanqingling would save him?" I thought my senior was really trying to kill him. ”

Yan Jiu had an expression of "why do you think so".

While Ma Weiwei and others were relaxed.

Yan Jiu told the truth calmly: "No, I just really want to kill him." ”

Everyone: Can't the "......" lie?

(End of chapter)