Chapter 167 Big Attack and Small shou

At the end of the weekend, there was an oncoming woman.

The long wavy hair of a shawl is dyed brown and red, and he is wearing a black gauze chiffon skirt. The skirt is the kind that is tied up. The whole person looks forward and backward, showing graceful.

The most fascinating thing is that the beautiful legs are not wearing stockings like other beautiful women, but they are as white and smooth as those wearing transparent stockings.

With a pair of red high heels of nearly ten centimeters, she is already tall, and she is the same as when she stood together on weekends.

Yan Qingcai's best friend, comet snow!

It's exactly the same as the first time I saw the dress in the Silver Dynasty. If it hadn't been for the Six Gods* room instead of the Silver Dynasty nightclub, I would have thought it was back in time on weekends.

The comet snow style comes towards the weekend, and there is obviously some unconcealed panic in his eyes. Of course, there is also surprise.

I can guess why the comet snow would panic when I saw it on the weekend.

Comet Snow originally worked in the Silver Dynasty and was a well-deserved number one. After that, the Silver Dynasty was snatched by Lu Shuaijie from A Wei and Li Tian. Now the Comet Snow appears here, mostly because Lu Shuaijie took a fancy to her beauty and dug her into the six gods.

Although Comet Snow usually doesn't like the poor pie on weekends and feels that his best friend Yan Qingcai on weekends is a pig's head arching cabbage, but after all, he has voted for another employer, and the new owner Lu Shuaijie is still the opposite of the weekend. It is no wonder that Comet Snow met in a panic.

However, what I don't understand on the weekend is why the comet snow is surprised when it sees itself, and there is a little anger hidden in the surprise...

"Big Zhou, why did you come here?" Comet Snow did not show her heart. When she walked to the side of the weekend, she charmingly shook her long brown-red hair, which was full of amorous feelings. Those welcoming beauties were obviously working under her hands, so after the comet snow appeared, the beauties consciously walked behind the comet snow.

"Yo, it's developed. There are so many small follow-up!" He smiled on the weekend and said, "Come to the six gods, naturally come to gamble."

The weekend smiled purely, and the comet snow smiled charmingly, and the two balls in front of her chest trembled. However, what she said gritted her teeth and said, "How can green vegetables fall in love with such an irresponsible man as you!"

As soon as he saw the comet snow, he naturally thought of the rose tattooed on the left chest of the weekend. Somehow, he always felt that his heart was swinging, especially when he saw the huge chest of the comet snow, and he felt that his mouth was dry on the weekend, but after listening to the snow, he was not in the mood.

Comet snow has never been optimistic about being with Yan Qingcai on weekends. She always says that weekends are not worthy of Yan Qingcai, which makes the weekend feel very uncomfortable. Your mother, I don't deserve her. Do I deserve you?

"Am I an irresponsible person? You don't have to decide."

"Do you think I wronged you?" When the comet snow saw the weekend talking back, she became more and more aggressive. The tall woman came directly to the front of the weekend. The two swellings on her chest almost touched the weekend's chest, and bursts of charming body fragrance went straight to the nostrils of the weekend. "Then let me ask you, have you looked for green vegetables for so long? Do you know where the vegetables are now? Do you know what she is doing?

As soon as the comet snow reminded me, I remembered that I had received a text message from Yan Qingcai when I first left the Emperor's Dragon Court. He was about to reply to the text message at that time, but he was forgotten by the phone call from Qi Baobao.

Thinking of Yan Qingcai saying in a text message that she took a plane home to do business, she suddenly tightened on the weekend and blurted out, "Is there something wrong with Qingcai's family?"

After listening to the weekend's words, the comet snow was obviously stunned. The cherry lips opened gently, and then closed again. Obviously, she wanted to tell something about the weekend, but in the end, she didn't say anything. After a pause, she pouted angrily and said, "Who wants to tell you this irresible guy!"

"Snow, tell me what the vegetables do when they go back to their hometown." Seeing the comet snow on the weekend, I feel more and more at ease.

At this time, Lu Shuaijie appeared, and the comet snow also left when Lu Shuaijie appeared. On the weekend, he had to temporarily suppress his worries.

With a straight silver-white suit and a pair of expensive gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, the sven Lu Shuaijie can attract attention wherever he goes.

However, he met his opponent tonight.

On weekends in black suits, they are not lower than Lu Shuaijie and their bodies are no worse than Lu Shuaijie. The most important thing is that the weekend of black suits and black sunglasses gives people a wild feeling. Compared with Lu Shuaijie's beautiful and literati, it can make women scream more.

Therefore, when standing face to face with Lu Shuaijie on the weekend, the beautiful employees of the six gods looked at the weekend obviously more than their bosses.

"Haha, brother, I haven't seen you for a few months. You made a lot of money. I'm so sorry to see this." Lu Shuaijie and the weekend looked at each other for almost three seconds, and then suddenly laughed and opened his arms to hold the weekend in his arms. The enthusiasm was like the weekend was his brother who had been separated for many years.

After hugging the weekend, Lu Shuaijie kept patting the weekend vest with his hand to express his enthusiasm.

Of course, this is on the surface. In fact, his hands are strong. After all, Lu Shuaijie was also present in the life-and-death battle between Hualu and Hualou on the weekend. Whether it is luck or something, Lu Shuaijie must be careful and cautious.

This is also the reason why Lu Shuaijie did not kill all the places he had on the weekend, including AC bar, Ajiao and perfume, because he did not know the depth of the weekend.

Lu Shuaijie is not *. Naturally, it is impossible to do the stupid thing that forces rabbits to bite people. He is more accustomed to using Huairou's strategy.

On the weekend, he thought that Lu Shuaijie wanted to humiliate himself in front of so many people in the six gods * room, so after feeling that Lu Shuaijie's hand slapped his vest hard, he also opened his arms and held Lu Shuaijie in his arms.

It is also a vest that expresses friendship and slaps Lu Shuaijie. On weekends, he uses more strength. He doesn't like Lu Shuaijie to take the literati route. He thinks that Lu Shuaijie's behavior of pretending to be a literati is a hypocrite, but he is different. He has always pretended to be a "real villain". Since he is a villain, he takes the opportunity to beat Lu Shuaijie. It's much easier to do it on weekends. He slapped Lu Shuaijie's vest, which was obviously a beating posture. Of course, he didn't use dark energy. Otherwise, Lu Shuaijie may not be able to stand it.

"Haha! Boss Lu, long time no see, brother miss you so much!"

In the eyes of others, the action of hugging Lu Shuaijie and patting each other's vest on the weekend is a little strange, especially when those beautiful women see it, they feel uncomfortable all over. They even begin to doubt the surname orientation of weekend and Lu Shuaijie...

Lu Shuaijie is quite tall, a foot of 1.8 meters, but unfortunately, he is a few centimeters taller than him on weekends, which is also these small centimeters, which makes others regard Lu Shuaijie as a small sufferer.

Of course, the reason why these beautiful women think that Lu Shuaijie is a small burden is not only because Lu Shuaijie is a few centimeters shorter than the weekend, but more importantly, Lu Shuaijie's action of slapping the weekend is too feminine, far from being domineering than the kind of slapping hard on weekends. Besides, Lu Shuaijie's clothes also twists his gender. Qu, compared with the black suit on the weekend, isn't it a little uncomfortable to wear gold glasses and a silver-gray suit?

In gay, a small top and a small top. As a male compatriot, he likes to act most. Naturally, it is a small top. As for the small top, it is a hypocrite profession.

And the weekend was so handsome, and his body shape was so perfect, especially the action of taking off his sunglasses when separating from Lu Shuaijie's body, so that the beautiful employees under Lu Shuaijie's hands all named him as a "big attack".

In sharp contrast to the chic action of taking sunglasses on weekends, it is Lu Shuaijie's golden glasses that represent his value and status.

Because he was a little short on the weekend, Lu Shuaijie was restrained everywhere. When he raised his hand to take off his sunglasses on the weekend, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. In short, his arm rubbed Lu Shuaijie's ears, so the gold glasses were almost taken off. You can imagine how embarrassed Lu Shuaijie looked.

Lu Shuaijie didn't get any benefits on the weekend. He also learned to be obedient after suffering a secret loss. He subconsciously took half a step back. After maintaining a certain effective distance from the weekend, he continued to speak and still smiled kindly. However, because of the embarrassment just now, this smile was a little far-fetched: "Brother, I heard that you stood up a few days ago. Stick, set up another door called Chai Daomeng. I should have congratulated him, but I was too busy to spare time. You don't blame me, do you?"

"How can I blame you?" On weekends, he also smiled and talked to Lu Shuaijie. After taking off his sunglasses, when he smiled, his clean eyes were particularly attractive to beautiful women, which was essentially different from Lu Shuaijie's slightly awkward smile. "Our firewood knife alliance made a little fight. If Boss Lu's real dragon went, the stagnant water of AC bar would also be Can't accommodate your body, can it? Moreover, Boss Lu just snatched the territory from my useless little brothers not long ago. If you dare to appear when I stand up, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?

"Haha! Brother is really good at joking." Lu Shuaijie realized that he secretly gritted his teeth when he said this on the weekend, so he subconsciously stepped back.

As for the security guard of the Six Gods* Room, Lu Shuaijie's younger brothers also came from everywhere when they heard that Lu Shuaijie was killed on the weekend.

Compared with the other party's No. 30 or 40, the lineup of few people here on the weekend really misses too much, but neither A Wei nor the few people he brought showed any timidity. When Lu Shuaijie's people surrounded them, they even began to shout and roll up their sleeves, half I'm not a coward.

On the weekend, he raised his hand to stop the restless A Wei and other brothers, and glanced coldly at the people who surrounded him. Finally, he focused on Lu Shuaijie, who secretly retreated half a step.

The so-called art master is bold. He didn't understand this word on weekends before, but after coming out of the Emperor Dragon Court, he understood.

It's still the girl's life-threatening smile. On the weekend, she stood in the army. He raised his hand, pointed to the bridge of Lu Shuaijie's nose with his index finger, and said, "Mr. Lu, is this your way of hospitality?"

When saying this, the expression on the weekend was light and light, and the tone was lukewarm, which was quite a bit of the unique temperament of the female goblin Li Guanbi.

Looking at the weekend's look, although Lu Shuaijie did not want to believe that the chess pieces he used at the beginning had changed, but he had to believe the facts in front of him.

His eyebrows were frivolous. Lu Shuaijie looked at the middle finger on the bridge of his nose on the weekend, and then smiled and said, "Brother, you misunderstood that these brothers are here to welcome you. Why are you also the boss of one side now? Can't you not give you face?"

After saying this, Lu Shuaijie suddenly stared at his younger brother beside him. His eyes flashed with a cold light that could eat people: "Don't you have eyes? The handsome man standing in front of you is the boss of the Firewood League. Why don't you call him 'Brother Zhou'?"

After listening to this on the weekend, he satisfactorily withdrew his hand pointing to Lu Shuaijie, thinking that Lu Shuaijie's men were going to bow to him, so he had a good time to get his collar on the weekend.

However, the plot did not develop in the direction expected on the weekend. After he flattened his collar, he heard a mockery.

"Ha ha, the boss of the firewood knife alliance? I haven't heard of the little three that came out of nowhere.

The man who said this was standing on the right side of the weekend, carrying a chair in his hand. He was big and three thick, with a horizontal face and a bald head. He glanced at the weekend with disdain, and then asked others, "Brothers, have you heard of it? Where did the bullshit firewood knife league come from? Who the hell is Boss Zhou?

"I haven't heard of it!"

The little brothers under Lu Shuaijie opened their voices and said in unison.

"Ha ha!" On the weekend, he smiled faintly and was not angry because of other people's sarcasm. He was even interested in sorting out his sleeves. He untied the button on the cuff and then buttoned it.

Seeing this, the strong man became more and more unhappy. He regarded the chair on his shoulder as a sword, pointed straight to the weekend's head, and said arrogantly and unscrupulously, "Kid, you are crazy!"

"Ha ha!" On weekends, he continued to laugh faintly, as if drinking boiled water. "Don't fart in front of me, and don't pretend to be fierce in front of me, or you can't afford the consequences!"

"You are fucking looking for death!" After listening to the weekend's words, the strong man stared angrily and raised the chair in his hand. The next second, he smashed the weekend's forehead, "Little bastard who doesn't have hair, let me open it for you!"

"Ah..." The strong man who claimed to be a man's hand smashing his head with a chair was so rude that the beautiful women in the audience screamed.

Sudderfully, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the weekend. The next second, he raised his hand and the chair that hit his head quickly was caught by him.