Violators Club

Chapter 297

Chapter 295 Immortal Girl
Yujiro: "?"

He looked at Chen Changqing suspiciously, with questioning eyes, as if he was asking you, didn't he say she didn't know you?
Chen Changqing couldn't help but also froze.

He looked at the girl in front of him, racking his brains but couldn't figure out who she was.

His memory is very good, and there is no such thing as misidentifying the person. Moreover, the temperament of the girl in front of him is very unique, just like Axue's figure and May's feet, Chen Changqing only needs to look at it to deeply remember it in his mind.

So the next moment, Chen Changqing shook his head:

"Sorry, girl, you must have admitted the wrong person."

Her beautiful eyes flickered, Tu Shiqi shook her head, she looked at Chen Changqing seriously:
"No, I have a good memory, and I remember the smell on you."

Chen Changqing froze for a moment:
"smell?"

The girl nodded, with a look of joy, and said excitedly:

"That's right, three years ago, you saved me in the neon Ferris wheel playground."

As the other party's voice fell, a flash of light flashed in Chen Changqing's mind.

He suddenly realized who the girl in front of him was.

Three years ago, at the Ferris Wheel Amusement Park in Tokyo, Sikorski, one of the five death row inmates at the time, planned to kidnap a girl, but because of the appearance of Chen Changqing, the other party finally gave up the plan.

At the same time, because it is late, and the whole playground is full of neon fighters.

Worried about the other party's accident, Chen Changqing sent the other party away.

If I remember correctly?
At that time, the girl said that her name was Tu Shiqi.

However, Chen Changqing didn't pay much attention to this matter. After all, the battle three years ago was very important to Chen Changqing, and he never imagined that three years later, in front of the roast goose restaurant in Dongshan City, he would encounter such a battle again. girl.

He just looked at Tu Shiqi who was looking seriously in front of him.

After a short thought, Chen Changqing did not recognize her.

Instead, he shook his head and resolutely refused:

"Sorry, I'm from Xiangjiang. I've never been to Neon. If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Said, ignoring Tu Shiqi's astonished expression.
Chen Changqing pulled up Yujiro, who was watching the excitement, and walked towards the roast goose restaurant behind him without looking back.

Tu Shiqi froze for a moment, seeing Chen Changqing turn around and leave, she subconsciously shouted:
"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet."

Just looking at Chen Changqing's unstoppable footsteps, a hint of thought appeared on Tu Shiqi's pretty face.

As the corners of her mouth turned up, her eyes became more interested, and then she shouted at Chen Changqing:
"We'll meet again."

In the roast goose shop, seeing two people walking in, the boss subconsciously wanted to drive Chen Changqing out.

Those who ride horses have no kingly law?
Didn't you see that everyone else was queuing honestly?

The owner of the roast goose shop instinctively told Chen Changqing and the others to get out.

After all, his roast goose is a time-honored brand in Dongshan City, and there is no shortage of repeat customers.

But Chen Changqing ignored the boss with unfriendly eyes, he patted the customers in line in front:

"Man, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, can you help me with two roast geese, two braised geese, how about I help you pay for your share?"

The owner of the roast goose shop: "..."

Damn it, let him pretend! ! !

The owner of the roast goose shop, of course, can't ruin his reputation for a few hundred dollars, but the customers are different.

Doing good deeds to others, I also earned a meal of roast goose for nothing.

In a word - beautiful!

On the other side, in the domineering big jeep, he threw the roast goose and braised goose in plastic bags to the back seat, looked at Chen Changqing who was driving, and Yujiro couldn't help but look a little more interested:
"Don't fight for it?"

Chen Changqing frowned, and glanced at Yujiro, the co-pilot:

"What are you fighting for?"

Yujiro curled his lips, showing a wretched smile that a man can understand:

"That little girl is very beautiful and interested in you. You just need to show it a little bit. She will definitely not get out of bed tomorrow."

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes and glared at the other party angrily:

"Am I still interested in Momoe Yamaguchi?"

Yujiro: "..."

Momoe Yamaguchi, a national treasure star of neon.

In the true sense, it is popular in Southeast Asia. Although it has been retired for more than ten years, it is still the goddess in the hearts of countless people.

But at the next moment, Chen Changqing was shocked by Yujiro's words.

After thinking for a while, Yujiro looked at Chen Changqing seriously:
"It's not impossible, we can get her drunk."

Chen Changqing: "???"

The next moment, he shouted angrily:
"Fuck you, get out, she's married, besides, I have a girlfriend."

Yujiro curled his lips disapprovingly:

"So what, my son is in high school."

This may sound strange, but think about it?
It seems that there is no problem.

Not to mention the country and the nation, the dog author dare not write, for fear of being targeted by an indescribable terrorist existence.

But as far as the unique high-level life entity of the master?

Because of its powerful power, which can already influence the country's system and legal framework to some extent, this means that the master can do what he wants in a true sense.

In fact, not only the masters, but also the top fighters.

The good is really good, and the bad is really bad.

There are all kinds of people, and their powerful power endows them with animal nature far beyond ordinary people.

All the five death row prisoners three years ago were murderous monsters who regarded human life as nothing.

And compared to those people.

On the contrary, Yujiro seems like a good person.

But people are really different.

Chen Changqing has Chen Changqing's principles.

Is Tu Shiqi pretty?

She is very beautiful, and Chen Changqing also wants to sleep, but if she just sleeps because of her beauty, there will be too many beautiful women in this world.

Could it be possible to sleep forever?

So the key is whether it fits or not, and whether you like it or not.

Looking at the self-satisfied Yujiro, Chen Changqing didn't bother to argue with him because his ideas were incompatible: "Let me tell you, this is the end of the topic, if you want to talk nonsense, we will go back to the hotel."

Yujiro pouted, raised his hand and gave Chen Changqing a middle finger:
"Tch, I just look down on your hypocrisy."

But as the voice fell, Yujiro didn't say anything more, after all, he was still waiting to fight Chen Changqing for a while.

As for women?

Haha, what is that, it will only affect the speed of my punches!

On the other side, a bar in Dongshan City.

The bar has two floors, and there is a row of boxes on the second floor. Because the time is too early, there are only a few people on duty in the bar.

In the box on the second floor, through the window, you can clearly see everything outside.

The Great Monk of King Kong Temple hangs in the air, looking out through the window at this moment, with a bit of irritability between his brows.

On the sofa not far away, holding a bottle of big green sticks in her hand, the eldest sister Guan Shihua flashed a look of irritability in her eyes, she stared at Xuankong: "Don't step on the horse, I'm so annoying, how many times have you done this? "

Grandmaster Xuankong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally heaved a sigh:
"Isn't it in a hurry?"

The eldest sister was really annoyed, so she stopped drinking the big green stick and threw it directly on the table:
"It's useless to be anxious, just wait."

Seeing that Sister Guan Shihua was angry, Grandmaster Xuankong quickly sat down politely:

"Oh."

Just like an obedient elementary school student.

There is no way, the eldest sister's personal force is too strong, Grandmaster Xuankong dare not provoke her.

However, looking at Zhuge Gen, an experienced fortune teller holding three copper coins in his hand, Master Xuankong couldn't help but stare: "Fortune teller, you've held the copper coins in your hand for such a long time, what's the deal?"

Touching his recently grown beard, Zhuge Gen muttered in a spirited way:

"If you are not sure, it is useless to read the scriptures. It is like painting a cake, but it is hard to swallow."

Master Xuankong thought for a while, and said with a look of displeasure:

"Not a good word."

Zhuge Gen shook his head, and looked contemptuously at Master Xuankong:
"But that's just the way of life."

If it was a normal day, Great Monk Xuankong would definitely have a good discussion with Zhuge Gen. Although everyone said that he was a fake monk, Master Xuankong was an authentic monk from Buddhism and had extremely high attainments in Buddhism.

But today?

After thinking about it, the irritable Great Monk Hanging shook his head:
"Forget it, I won't tell you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Guan Shihua, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up.

She turned her head and looked outside, her eyes were a little more serious:
"Cheer up, it's coming!"

(End of this chapter)