Tycoon growth system

Chapter 208 Big sister is a god

It's still an old saying, please collect it!Xiao Jin kneels down for you!

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In a very old-looking mansion in the suburbs of Changnan City, full of "historical lines", a man looks very thin, with a dark complexion, especially a pair of dark circles that are even more "national treasures" than national treasures. A man who looked as if he had some incurable disease came out of the room on the east side of the house, yawning.

The east room is where he sleeps. At this moment, he was about to go to the west room, the room where his homemade fitness equipment was placed, to exercise, when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the house.

"Boom boom boom! ~~~"

The sound of knocking on the door was very loud, like beating a drum. I guess the person who knocked on the door had something important to come to find the owner of the house?

"Really! Knock on the door early in the morning, are you going to die?" The man with a sick face yawned again, and looked at the wall clock on the wall, which showed four o'clock in the afternoon.Then it slowly "swayed" towards the door.

The reason for saying "Shaking" is because this man is just walking with his toes on the ground!And...it doesn't seem to be strenuous at all, his whole body looks light and light, as if a gust of wind can blow him thousands of miles away, but anyone who knows this man knows that he looks quite weak on the surface Yes, but as long as he gets used to one, you will know how terrifying and cruel he is!

"Squeak!~~~"

The dilapidated wooden door let out a groan, and then it was gently pushed open by the man with a sick face. When he saw a woman standing outside, he was stunned for a moment, and then the dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, even his face seemed to be The morbid expression also seemed to be a little bit more energetic: "Little Putao, why are you here? Really! Come here as soon as you come, why do you bring me a man as a gift? Handsome guy, what's your name? "

The people standing outside the house are none other than the woman called "Bodhi" and her companion Xia Dongqiu.

"Sick ghost, I haven't seen you for so long, you still haven't changed, this mouth is twitching!" Bodhi said at last, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately raised his right hand and slammed it towards the other's left cheek, speed As fast as lightning.

If it was an ordinary person, this slap would definitely be unavoidable, but the man called the "sick ghost" easily lowered his head, then bent down, and then turned around with his toes on the ground, Quickly dodged behind Bodhi, and then grabbed her hair, amazed: "Little Putao, I haven't seen you for so long, and you still haven't changed. You like to be rough every now and then, and... the hair is so thick. The quality seems to be as good as ever, as smooth as ever!"

As he said that, the sick ghost man showed a very lewd expression and wanted to stroke Bodhi's hair.

At this time, a cold pistol was pressed against the back of his head, and colder words than the gun came out: "Let go, if you touch Bodhi's hair again, believe it or not, I will make a blood flower bloom on your head? "

The sick man immediately let go of his hands, then turned his head to look at Xia Dongqiu and said with a smile: "I believe it, I believe it! The famous gun god has spoken, how dare I not believe it? It's just... don't you think your gun is right? scratching my head, is it too jarring?"

After all, a sternness flashed in the sick ghost's eyes, then he tilted his head, and then quickly "swayed" in front of Xia Dongqiu, and slashed at his neck fiercely with a hand knife.

The sick ghost looks very thin and weak, but his explosive power is famous in the organization!If Xia Dongqiu's hand saber is real, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up until tomorrow.

But Xia Dongqiu is not an ordinary person, his eyes flashed, he swung the gun with his right hand, his body also tilted down, and then his left hand stretched out like lightning to take the pistol.

When the sick ghost's knife was about to hit Xia Dongqiu's neck, his pistol was about to be aimed at his head.

"Okay! Have you had enough trouble?" Bodhi finally had an expression on his face, frowning and shouting in displeasure.

The sick ghost and Xia Dongqiu paused at the same time, and then stopped immediately. They looked at each other, snorted coldly and walked to Bodhi's side.

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After entering the mansion, the well-known stingy and stingy sick ghost made Bodhi a cup of top-quality Pu'er, then sat across from him, watched the other party take a sip, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Little Grape , how does it taste? I got it from a dead ghost's house!"

Knowing that the "dead ghost" in the other party's mouth was actually the target who had been assassinated, Bodhi smiled slightly, then put the teacup on the coffee table aside, and said: "The taste is not bad, but today I am not here to taste it with you. tea, but..."

The sick ghost immediately stretched out his palm and interrupted the other party's words: "Of course I know that you didn't come for this purpose. As the saying goes, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. You must have something important to help me when you come to me?"

Bodhi would only show a slight expression when he was asking for help, "Yes, I hope you can help me! You are the fastest in our team. If you cooperate with Xia Dongqiu's spear, you should be able to temporarily limit Stay with the other party!"

"You want me to cooperate with this stinky guy?" The sick ghost cast a sideways glance at Xia Dongqiu who was standing on Bodhi's left, and said with disdain: "I don't want to cooperate with this guy, I don't believe that I can't subdue that guy alone , what is that person's name?"

Just as Bodhi was about to answer, Xia Dongqiu preempted him with the same disdainful tone: "I don't want to work with a guy like you either. If I work with a sick ghost like you, I guess my life will be short for a few years. !"

"Qiuxiang! You're looking for death!" The sick ghost immediately stared at Xia Dongqiu with wide eyes and shouted, the eyes were so angry that they almost spurted flames.

Qiuxiang is a nickname given to Xia Dongqiu by the sick ghost, because the last name has Qiu, and he often follows Bodhi. He thinks he looks like a woman, so he was given such a nickname, which made him feel very cute. Annoying nickname!

From now on, whenever a sick ghost calls this name, it proves that he is going to fight with Xia Dongqiu.

This time... is no exception!

After the word "Qiuxiang" came out of the sick ghost's mouth, Xia Dongqiu's expression became gloomy, and then his handsome face twisted a little, and he rushed towards him with gritted teeth.

"Hmph! I think you haven't learned enough lessons, and you still come to play close combat with grandpa?"

The sick ghost yelled all over and rushed towards the other party. The action was like a vicious dog rushing for food, full of sense of humor.

Bodhi was a little speechless watching from the sidelines. She had seen such a scene no less than five times, and she was used to it. Anyway, in the end, both of them must be hurt.

The sick ghost and Xia Dongqiu were entangled together, and there was no way they could use all kinds of tricks on each other, screaming one after another from their mouths.

In the end, as Bodhi had expected, they both separated and returned to their original positions.

One of Xia Dongqiu's eyes is blue, two lines of blood hang from his nose, his mouth is swollen, and his hair is even more messy. The mature, handsome and charming appearance before and now are completely two extremes. If the waitress at the reception desk of the hotel Seeing Xia Dongqiu's current appearance, he would probably say in his heart that his idol was disillusioned, then turn around and run away crying bitterly.

And the condition of the sick ghost is not much better than that of Xia Dongqiu. There are a few scratches on the left and right sides of his face, and there is a blood-red tooth mark on his neck. If a man sees him like this If it is the case, you will definitely ask him: "Why is your friend so cruel to you? You are so happy!"

"Okay, you two should have had enough trouble?" Bodhi asked angrily after seeing the two separated.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Xia Dongqiu and the sick ghost were like a couple at odds, they snorted coldly and turned their heads to one side.

Seeing this, Bodhi was even more speechless and a little angry. He slapped the coffee table next to him vigorously, and shouted loudly: "You two are endless! My sister Xiaoyu is still in each other's hands! How about a little? Especially you sick ghost, are you willing to help me after all!"

Thinking of the danger that his sister might encounter, Bodhi's heart felt a little pained.

At this time, the tea table in front of her suddenly shattered with a "boom!"

Xia Dongqiu and the sick ghost were immediately dumbfounded, and their faces were pale with fright. You must know that this coffee table is made of tempered glass!

The eldest sister is a god!

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