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"Who are you?!"

When Jing Xiaoqian heard these three words, his pupils suddenly shrank because no one had mentioned this name for more than ten years.

"Phew ?" I've finally found you. "

Seeing that she was unharmed, Xia Luo heaved a sigh of relief, "Come with me."

"Who exactly are you? "How did you know that name? Speak!"

Jing Xiaoqian clenched his machete tightly and shouted his question to Xia Luo.

The lackeys behind him looked at each other, completely confused.

What was going on?

Their Sis was not afraid of the insolence of one of the Four Tyrants of Tianshui, why did she become so nervous in front of this brat?

"Come with me. I'll tell you everything." Xia Luo said with a faint smile.

When he finished speaking, he went forward and grabbed Jing Xiaoqian's hand, and quickly tapped her chest twice.

"Sister Qian!"

"Let go of our boss!"

"Bastard!"

More than twenty hoodlums on the side roared in anger, revealing their vicious appearances.

Jing Xiaoqian wanted to resist too, but he used a method that made her unable to move, to the point where she could not even speak.

Xia Luo took the blade in her hand, "Clang!" He dropped her and lifted her into the car.

"Oh no, Boss, Zhao Qian is trying to slip away!"

On the other side, a subordinate of the yellow haired teenager, Zhang Kuang, shouted.

"Want to run?" How could it be so easy! " Zhang Kuang loudly shouted:

"Dazhuang, show that idiot with the BMW some color! Laozi hates rich people the most, especially those who drive sports cars.

Hearing him, a young man wearing a white vest and holding a swinging rod walked towards Xia Luo with a fierce expression.

Just as Xia Luo buckled up his seat, he received a heavy blow from a pole behind his back. A dull sound.

"Hiss!"

Jing Xiaoqian suddenly took in a breath of cold air. With such a heavy pole, this fellow's shoulder blade must have been shattered.

But unexpectedly, Xia Luo acted as if nothing had happened and turned to look at the white sleeved young man, "What are you doing?"

"You ? "You?"

The white sleeved young man looked at Xia Luo in disbelief and could not help but take two steps back.

Jing Xiaoqian's lackeys also looked as if they had seen a ghost. This person had suffered a blow from Cheng Dazhuang, how could he be alright? Could it be that he had trained in the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt?

At this time, Xia Luo walked to Cheng Dazhuang's side, "amicably" patted on his shoulder, and then slowly raised his fist:

"Do you know what this is?" Cheng Dazhuang shook his head.

"A punching bag the size of a punching bag!"

"I was wrong ?"

Just as Cheng Dazhuang spat out these two words, Xia Luo punched his stomach.

"Bam!"

A muffled sound that was ten times more terrifying than before echoed out.

Cheng Dazhuang's entire person was pushed back more than ten metres, his eyes were wide open, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, never to stand back up again.

Everyone looked again, and Xia Luo had already left with Jing Xiaoqian.

"?"

Zhang Kuang continuously wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

In the carriage, Xia Luo released his right hand and opened up Jing Xiaoqian's acupoints with a few slaps.

Originally, he thought that this girl would cry and cause trouble, but she only stared at him in surprise, "You ?" You know the acupuncture points in martial arts novels! You can't be wulin master, right?! "

Xia Luo laughed speechlessly, "Let's go to your house, I'll explain everything to you slowly."

"To my house?"

Jing Xiaoqian rolled his eyes, "Alright, two thousand going once!"

"What?" Xia Luo didn't know what she was talking about, "What do you mean two thousand going once?"

"Didn't you want to slap me? My house is a little far from here. We can go to the hotel, but you can pay for the room. "

Jing Xiaoqian said indifferently.

"?" A few black lines appeared on Xia Luo's forehead.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jing Xiaoqian smiled mischievously.

After returning to the Pig Cage Town, she took Xia Luo up to the fourth floor and kicked away the rusted iron gate.

"You live in a place like this?"

Xia Luo looked at the house that was less than twenty square metres. Just the beer bottles and instant noodles filled up half of the house.

"Take a seat."

Jing Xiaoqian went in and kicked off his shoes, took off his jacket, and casually threw it on the bedside.

"According to the rules, pay first, then go about your business ?" payment pass or WeChat? "

"Sigh ?"

Xia Luo faintly sighed, "If your Big Brother knew that you lived in this kind of place, I'm afraid he would die from the pain."

Weng! *

Hearing the two words "Big Brother", Jing Xiaoqian's mind was in a daze, as if he had been smashed by a hammer. What did you just say? "

"Didn't you ask me how I knew your real name?"

Xia Luo moved a chair over and sat on the side of the bed, "Because I'm your Big Brother's Jing Tian Ze's friend, my name is Xia Luo, he entrusted me to take care of you."

In an instant.

Large tears flowed down Jing Xiaoqian's face and fell to the ground.

"Bullshit!"

She swore at Xia Luo, "I don't have any Big Brother, my Big Brother is long dead! If you keep talking nonsense here, I'll... "I'll ?"

Jing Xiaoqian originally wanted to chop you to death, but upon thinking that the other party was a wulin master, she couldn't beat him at all.

"Five thousand going once!"

"?"

The corner of Xia Luo's eyes twitched, and then immediately became serious:

"Jing Xiaoqian, listen up."

"I do not care what you have done in the past. From today onwards, you must change your mind and become a new person! "Wash off the tattoo, take off the ear studs, dye your hair back, and don't make your makeup so thick!"

"Fuck your DJ!"

Jing Xiaoqian spat on Xia Luo's face, "Who do you think you are? Why should I care? I'll go to the barbershop tomorrow to dye a palette, what can you do about it? "

"Ah ? what are you doing!"

Just as she finished speaking, Xia Luo rudely pulled her over and laid her on his lap. Then, he raised his hand and smacked her butt a few times.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

Jing Xiaoqian cried out in pain, "Ah! Pain... It hurt! Bastard, let go of me! "My butt is about to blossom, wuu ?

Xia Luo's hand was not light, in just a few slaps, Jing Xiaoqian's skin and flesh was ripped, and tears were flowing out.

"Xia Luo! I'm going to kill you! I'll castrate you! "

"You still dare to shout?"

Xia Luo snorted coldly, and used his finger to point at Jing Xiaoqian's ribs.

Her face froze, and then her whole body began to itch, as if millions of ants were crawling on her body.

"Ah ?" "It's so itchy, so itchy, it's so itchy!"

Xia Luo!" Brother Luo, hahaha, I was really wrong. After you broke my acupoints, I'll itch to death! "Ah ?

Jing Xiaoqian wasn't even afraid of the pain, but was extremely ticklish. It was the same as her brother.

Xia Luoxin sneered, and allowed Jing Xiaoqian to roll around on the ground, crying as he pulled on his pants and begged for forgiveness.

The torture lasted for nearly an hour before Xia Luo managed to unlock her acupuncture points.

The little girl shrank back into a corner and stared at him in fear, as if he was looking at a demon.

The feeling of ten thousand ants devouring her body was simply worse than death. She didn't want to try it a second time in her life!

At this time, Xia Luo placed a Bank Shang's storage card on the table.

"This card has nineteen thousand dollars, and the password is six two. You take it and wash off the tattoo, rent a better house, and buy some decent clothes. "

"If you have something, come find me at the 7th building of the North Mountain House."

"I'll come see you again next time. If you still look like this, you know the consequences!"

Xia Luo glared at Jing Xiaoqian fiercely. The latter shrank his neck in fear and nodded his head like a chick pecking rice.

After Xia Luo left, Jing Xiaoqian dared to pick up the Bank Card, and looked at the outside of the house with a complicated gaze.

After a long while, she curled her lips:

"Stingy!" I only got twenty thousand dollars from living in a mansion, hmph. "

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