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Seeing that Wang Ziqiao was so surprised, Longquan looked shy and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, we can be friends even if we can't be lovers, can't we? After all, we are fellow villagers. In Shanhai City, you are the only fellow from my hometown. Shanhai The city has been so chaotic recently, if our two girls rented those unsafe places, it would be easy to suffer, so I will trouble you for two months!"

Seeing Longquan's shy and embarrassed look, Wang Ziqiao realized that he had misunderstood him, and said with a smile: "Well, I'm usually not at home anyway, so you can come to my house directly some other day, even if you don't stay, it's all If you stay idle there, the rent will be waived!"

"You don't live at home, where is it?" Longquan became curious.

"You know the Sea Dragon Club, right? I should live there for the past two months!"

"Why do you live there?" Long Quan was even more curious: "Didn't the news a few days ago say that the place was sealed off? And several people died. You live there now, and you brought their dog here. what is going on?"

"The clubhouse has been disbanded, but the assets still exist after all. The clubhouse belongs to a friend of mine. Let me go over to help watch the venue. Like you, I will work during summer vacation!" Wang Ziqiao didn't tell the truth.

Only then did Longquan suddenly realize, and some enviously said: "It's better to be a local, you actually know so many rich people! I heard that only people with high status can go to Hailong Club. People like us are just Think!"

Wang Ziqiao could only laugh dryly: "If you really want to go, I will take you to the clubhouse to have fun some other day!"

"Really?" Longquan was overjoyed.

Prince Joe nodded.

"Hee hee, that's great. I'm going to take a few more photos. Well, I'd better make an album out of it!" Long Quan grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm very excitedly.

As the two chatted, they were already far away from the gate of the campus, and walked in a green area, which blocked the light of the street lamps.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqiao felt as if he was being stared at by something dangerous. Subconsciously, he hugged Long Quan and took her to the side of the road to hide in an instant.

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Three cone-shaped hidden weapons passed through the position where Prince Qiao was just now.

But Wang Ziqiao's mental power has already caught the person coming, a small body dressed in black and wearing a mask, like an arrow from the string, rushed towards Wang Ziqiao following the hidden weapon.

Wang Ziqiao let go of Longquan, but quickly stretched out a hand, turned his palm into a sword, and hit the person's throat.

But a silver light flashed in the comer's hand, and a soft sword appeared, slashing at Wang Ziqiao's hand.

Wang Ziqiao was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hands, and kicked out, as fast as lightning, hitting the man's lower abdomen.

But when the kick was lifted up, it felt soft, as if kicking on cotton, and there was no strength at all.

On the other hand, the person's body seemed to be boneless, his lower abdomen was stretched backwards, but his upper body was pressed forward. The soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the sword pierced Prince Qiao's right eye.

At this moment, Wang Ziqiao had already concentrated his mental strength, put his two fingers together, and clamped the blade of the sword in an instant, his blood was running, and he tried to snatch the sword from the man's hand.

With the help of the stretching force of the soft sword, the person who came suddenly released the hilt of the sword, and the hilt hit Wang Ziqiao's left eye again. At the same time, a snake-like hand struck out, straight to Wang Ziqiao's throat.

Wang Ziqiao tilted his head back and stepped on the ground with both feet. The floor tiles were trampled and cracked. He shot three or four meters backwards, but the soft sword was still caught in his left hand.

But before his feet could stand still, two silver lights locked on his throat and between his eyebrows respectively.

Wang Ziqiao was startled, and his mental power instantly attacked, turning into an invisible thrust, knocking the two hidden weapons into the air. When he saw the opponent charging again, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and stabbed forward instantly.

For so many days, Wang Ziqiao's fast sword has been ready, and only one stab, as fast as a gust of wind, makes it impossible for the opponent to hide.

But the person who came did his best to avoid the vital points, turned his head hastily, and the tip of the sword brushed against the person's cheek, and with a bang, a hole was torn open in her mask, and a ten-centimeter-long bloodstain appeared.

But before the visitor escaped, Wang Ziqiao quickly stabbed again, also in the face of the visitor.

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In an instant, there were more than a dozen swords. Wang Ziqiao didn't hurt the opponent any more, but completely tore off the opponent's mask, and the tip of the sword came straight to the throat of the attacker.

It turned out that this person was a woman. After the mask was taken off, a head of black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, fluttering behind her back with the wind, revealing a beautiful melon-shaped cheek with incompleteness.

The incomplete part is the two bloodstains caused by Wang Ziqiao's two quick swords, one on the left and right cheeks.

The woman's figure trembled, staring at the tip of the sword, but she didn't dare to move.

In fact, Wang Ziqiao recognized that the sword was the one of the monkey head the moment the opponent drew the sword.

With sharp eyes, Wang Ziqiao stared at the other party and said, "You are the one who sneaked into my house? Are you Hu Congfeng's apprentice?"

The woman kept silent, but stared at Prince Qiao with cold eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it now, I will naturally have a way for you to say it!" After Wang Ziqiao finished speaking, he looked at the shocked Longquan and said, "Longquan, you go back first!"

Longquan nodded hastily.

"You two take her to the door!" Wang Ziqiao said to the two bulldogs again.

The two dogs were really obedient, and hurriedly guarded Longquan's sides, which also gave Longquan a sense of security. The height of the bulldog was at the same level as her thighs, like two guards.

It was not until Longquan walked into the school gate that the two dogs quickly returned to Prince Joe's side.

But Wang Ziqiao's sword still forced the woman's throat, and then quickly slapped the woman's back of the head, and the woman passed out on the spot.

Withdrawing the sword, Wang Ziqiao found the sword sheath from the woman's waist again, and wrapped the sword around his waist.

Supporting the woman's soft and elastic willow waist with one hand, and grabbing her arm with the other, he drove her to the roadside, took a taxi casually, and the two of them got in.

Amid the doubts of the taxi driver, he soon came to Hailong club.

Wang Ziqiao picked up the girl, felt it again, and found that the girl was quite attractive, with fat buttocks and breasts, and an exquisite figure, much more flexible than ordinary girls.

The security guard didn't ask any further questions, Wang Ziqiao took the woman into a bedroom in the clubhouse, tied up her hands and feet, and then patted her awake.

As soon as the woman opened her eyes, she wanted to stand up, but found that her hands and feet were tied, and she was lying on the bed, while Wang Ziqiao was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, shaking a glass of red wine in her hand.

Tasting the red wine with the tip of his tongue, Wang Ziqiao looked up at the woman and said calmly, "Can you tell me now?"