Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 19 The Big Sister, the Movie King, Little Petite

Chapter 19 The Big Sister, the Movie King, Little Petite (19)

"I don't know whose territory the Northwest District used to belong to, but in the future..."

Sang Jian suddenly reached out to touch his lower back,
"It's my place."

Since she intends to protect Lou Yan, the boss, she has to do it.

"Hmph! Arrogant!" He Dong snorted coldly, "Do you know the last person who was arrogant in front of me, how is he doing now?"

Sang Jian thought about it seriously, and replied: "Became the boss of the Northwest District?"

Wasn't the last one who dared to be arrogant in front of him the one who defeated him?

Wang Er is now the boss of the Northwest District, right?
Thinking of this, Sang Jian added, "I will also be the boss here, don't worry."

After finishing him, she will find a chance to solve Wang Er as well.

Come one by one, don't worry.

"Smelly bitch! It's really a toast and no fine wine!" He Dong blushed, and spit out the cigarette from his mouth, "Give it to me! No matter the death or injury!"

The person next to him who had fought with Sangjian before immediately reminded: "Boss, be careful, that thing in her hand is very weird!"

He Dong seemed to have just noticed that there was something extra in Sang Jian's hand.

The length of a slap, a cylinder as thick as two fingers, doesn't look very serious.

Especially from a girl.

He Dong couldn't hold back a wretched smile, "It's not a gun, what are you afraid of?"

"Are you talking about this?" Sang Jian flicked hard, and the palm-sized object instantly turned into a long stick.

It stands to reason that from the size of a palm to a long stick, there should be some interfaces.

But the long stick didn't have any joints, and the moment it was thrown out, it was smooth and smooth, as if it had always looked that way, without any flaws.

It's like a real-life golden cudgel.

It's weird.

"This thing is much scarier than a gun." Sang Jian weighed the long stick in his hand, as if thinking of something funny, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She withdrew her thoughts, and said again: "By the way, did you bring so few people? Or were all your people poached by Wang Er, and there are only a dozen left?"

"Humph! I'm coming to meet you today, and see what big waves you, a woman, can make!"

He Dong didn't know which string was stepped on, and he exploded immediately.

He was going to let the brothers do it, but he couldn't help himself.

He squeezed his fists, and the muscles in his arms were so hard that they could kill someone.

He really hates others mentioning Wang Er in front of him, especially if the annoying person mentions the annoying person, it is double annoying!
He came to teach this woman to be a man today!

He Dong was tall and strong, standing in front of Sang Jian, he made Sang Jian extraordinarily petite and lovely.

Sang Jian had to look up to see his face.

She raised her head and smiled at He Dong, "Then are you ready? I'm going to start!"

"Why are you eating at my place?" He Dong swung his hard fist towards her, "Punch me!"

…………

Ever since Sang Jian left, Lou Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that the way Sang Jian looked at him before he left made him feel that it was because of him that she went out so late.

But, he just went home with her today, why does he feel this way?
Looking at the empty villa, and this strange environment.

Lou Yan didn't seem as happy as he imagined.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, quietly waiting for Sang Jian to come back.

I don't know why, but the more I wait, the more irritable I feel.

Ding-dong-

Suddenly, a notification sound from the mobile phone attracted Lou Yan's attention.

In the corner of the sofa, Sang Jian's cell phone was lying there.

(End of this chapter)

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