"Who...... Huh!" Scarface looked at the roof of the car intently, his eyes suddenly lit up, the scar on his face immediately gathered into a ball, and he smiled and said, "Beauty, this wilderness, did you come to me on purpose?"

Under the golden afterglow of the setting sun, except for the huge fan on the back of the woman, there is no part of the body that exudes the temptation that makes the man's heart move. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info well-proportioned legs, a thin waist at the mouth of the bottle, a flat lower abdomen, exaggerated double peaks, bejeweled red lips, dazzling eyes, and a purple and playful short hair.

She turned her head and smiled charmingly, her soul-snatching eyes were just a glance, like a ghost's claw, she grabbed Scarface's chin and hooked him step by step towards the truck, and the air seemed to sound the sound of a cat calling spring, like a few gentle little claws, gently scratching a heart that was about to burst due to excessive congestion.

"What a handsome Scar, Brother Scar, don't you have a golden bell shield body? How can you leave this scar? Could it be that you still have a weakness?" Lang Die slowly leaned her delicate red lips to Scarface's ear, and asked softly with hot air.

Scarface, who had unconsciously stepped into the air and walked on the roof of the car, closed his eyes as if he was extremely happy, and pressed his ears towards his full red lips, grinding on them. "Beauty, let's find a place where no one is around, and let me tell you in detail?"

"No, people have to know now!" Lang Die twisted her body, and the twin peaks that were about to come out shook Scarface's arm a few times.

Scarface's body immediately turned half, opened his eyes and looked down fiercely, swallowing his saliva and explaining: "It's not that my brother won't tell you, it's really inconvenient to say it here." ”

The corners of Langdie's mouth were raised high, and her blurry eyes suddenly flashed, and she suddenly raised her slender jade legs, and her smooth satin knees pressed heavily against the lifeblood of Scarface.

"Click!" a painful voice sounded there, Scarface let out a scream that changed his tune, and took two sharp steps back, covering the sore spot with one hand, and suddenly swelling with the other, swinging his fist at Lang Butterfly. "Slut, how can the door of the lord tell you easily, go to death!"

Lang Die chuckled, her body turned quickly like a spinning top, and the big fan behind her was held in her hand at some point, and it spread out in the wind, like a screen protecting her whole body except for her head and feet.

"Bang!" Scarface's fist smashed on the fan surface, making a hard bump sound, Lang Die's slender body floated back lightly with the force, and at the same time, with a big fan, two pink butterflies instantly condensed on the originally snow-white fan, turning into two black shadows, and flying towards Scarface's eyes in a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Poof!poof!" Two blood lines erupted from the back of Scarface's head, and Scarface's eyes that had taken two steps back had turned into two bloody holes, and he held his hands in front of his face that he wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch, screaming like crazy.

"Slut, slut, I'm going to kill you, slut, where are you...... Get out of ......" With the shout, he kept turning his body, waving his arms wildly, and finally stepped on the air and fell off the roof of the car on his back.

Lang Die, who was scolded several times as a 'slut', snorted coldly, and a huge butterfly phantom appeared behind him, two wings more than two meters high slowly trembled, and at the same time, the big fan in his hand was raised towards the truck, and then a one-meter-long fan bone was re-carried behind him.

One of the wheels of the truck, which weighed several tons, left the ground, and the body fell in the direction of Scarface's fall, and with a dull loud bang, it lay on the ground in a cloud of dust and smoke.

Langdie didn't pay any more attention to the fallen truck, turned to look at Wu Fan, and her eyes burst with naked desire.

Wu Fan has lived for more than thirty years in his previous life, although he has not been among thousands of flowers, but he has also read countless women, he knows this kind of gaze too well, and only when women see diamonds, sports cars and handsome guys. He knew very well that he was not handsome enough to make a woman's eyes shine, at least for now, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, can only be described as cute. So in the eyes of the other party, you can only be a diamond or a sports car.

"Am I worth a lot?" Wu Fan asked innocently, scratching the back of his head.

Lang Die looked at Wu Fan with interest. "Five million!"

Wu Fan nodded, although he was not clear about the prices in this era, but the five million in his previous life was indeed not a small amount, and the Bai family was really rich. "White Night Pride?"

"I'm already starting to like you, or my sister has a fancy for a superb pink diamond, and I really want to accept you as my younger brother!" Lang Die's eyes flashed when he said 'the best pink diamond'.

"Is there any discussion yet?" Wu Fan touched the wallet in his arms.

Lang Die was stunned for a moment, and felt more and more that the young man in front of him was interesting, and asked curiously, "How do you want to discuss?"

Wu Fan reached out and took out a thick wallet from his arms and shook it at the secretly guarded Lang Die.

"Good brother, do you have five million in your wallet? If so, I don't mind letting you go, who will let my sister look at you." Langdie relaxed again, looked at Wu Fan playfully, waiting for his next performance, and it was also a good choice to order an appetizing dessert before the dinner.

"No, but there should be fifty thousand!" Wu Fan shook his head, opened his wallet, and took out a thick stack of money from it, each with a denomination of one thousand.

"That's a lot, and then?" asked Lang Butterfly, tilting her head.

"How about I use this 50,000 yuan to buy a minute of escape time?" Wu Fan also tilted his head, but there was a wave of nausea in his heart.

Lang Die was stunned, she had been a killer for so many years, and it was the first time she heard such a request, and she smiled and said: "Good brother, if I restrain you now, the money will also be mine." ”

"That's not necessarily!" Wu Fan shook his head, holding the money in his hand, his fists full of anger.

Langdie stared at Wu Fan's eyes for more than ten seconds, and sighed sadly. "Who makes my sister like money so much, one minute, right?

Wu Fan didn't bother anymore, put his wallet back into his arms, bent down and put the money on the ground, a golden dragon shadow appeared behind him, and he ran towards the side of the road without looking back, and disappeared into the half-human-high weeds in the distance after a few starts.

"Don't make a move, it's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting thing, I want to have fun!" Lang Die seemed to say to herself, and after finishing speaking, she walked to a stack of banknotes in a hurry, picked it up and put it into her neckline, and really stood there looking at the time on her wrist.

Sixty seconds, for an ordinary person, in the overgrown and uneven road conditions, at most three or four hundred meters, but for Wu Fan, it was enough for him to escape a kilometer away, he did not choose to run in a straight line, when he ran out of five hundred meters, the direction suddenly turned, and ran diagonally in the other direction, on the dry and dusty ground, there was not even a single straw pole stepped on, like a swimming fish through the gap between the grass and the grass.

A minute passed quickly, Lang Die put down her wrist and looked in the direction of Wu Fan's departure, frowning slightly, the half-human tall weed is indeed not a good place for a woman wearing a small short skirt and showing her big white legs, she does not have the thick skin of a scarred face.

Langdie muttered something in a low voice, took the fan in his hand from behind, rotated his body in place, and threw his hands into the air while the fan was opened, and the large fan with an area of almost two meters rotated and flew to the roadside weeds.

The large fan, which seemed to be not much thicker than an ordinary fan, only sank slightly, and then stopped rotating, the fan surface was in front, the fan handle was behind, and it fell on the grass fifty meters away like a ******, clinging to the ground, breaking through the blades of grass and sliding forward.

At sunset, as the breeze blows through the grass, the waves of grass are layered on top of each other, and the butterfly standing in the middle of the fan seems to be standing on a boat sailing in the sea, with short purple hair jumping and fluttering in the wind, and the clothes in front of him are clinging to the skin, outlining a more attractive curve.

A huge butterfly phantom hovered behind her, its two door-like wings gently swaying back and forth rhythmically, pushing the large fan forward at a rapid pace.

Lang Die's eyes swept over the ground in front of him from time to time, and when he slid to five hundred meters, the big fan turned in a direction as if it had a spirit, and continued to chase in the direction that Wu Fan had changed.

Running and chasing, Wu Fan has run a distance of nearly three kilometers after changing several directions in a row, and still has no intention of stopping, although the woman behind him did not appear, but for some reason, he can always feel that there is a pair of eyes looking at him, during which he also observed the surroundings by jumping up, but he has never found the reason.

After running another two kilometers, the sky had already darkened, and a light faintly appeared in front of him, like a giant snake lying on the ground, extending endlessly towards the two ends.

Wu Fan took a sharp breath, and with the influx of a large amount of true qi, his speed increased by two points, as long as he fled to the side of the road and took a car casually, he could get rid of the crisis in front of him.

Although Scarface's death was guessed because of the cover door, Wu Fan was impressed by the decisiveness and ruthlessness of Langdie's shot, if Scarface was a fierce tiger, this woman was an incomparably poisonous snake, fighting with a tiger, it would not be fatal if injured, but fighting with a poisonous snake was a crisis step by step, and the other party was still a highly poisonous python stronger than him.

And what worries him even more is that there seems to be a more venomous snake that has always hidden in the shadows and peeped at him, and this feeling has always existed from the appearance of the woman until now.

The lights are getting clearer and clearer, and even the sound of the engine roaring can be heard occasionally, but Wu Fan did not relax, but raised twelve points of caution, the feeling of lingering ghosts seemed to be even stronger, this poisonous snake hidden in the shadows seemed to have lost patience, although I don't know why the other party has not made a move, but the more this is the more dangerous it is.

The cat will not bite to death immediately after catching the mouse, until it is tired of playing, it does this because the mouse can never escape from the palm of its hand, just like the Monkey King in the hands of the Buddha, let you go to heaven and earth, and it is all in the hands of others.

"Good brother, sister is here!" Suddenly there was a coquettish laugh, and a huge butterfly flew into the air, like an arrow from the string rushing towards Wu Fan.

(Yesterday afternoon, the boss really didn't go out, and he viciously supervised us to work overtime, this bald old man, why can he be so energetic, isn't he tired after staying in the company for a day?) Yesterday I got home at half past ten, and I really couldn't open my eyes after writing less than two thousand words, thinking that I was going to break off again, but fortunately the old man was not there this afternoon, make up the number of words, and send it out quickly, fortunately!)