Beautiful Sweetheart

Uncle Jian was startled. One of the most frightening things in the world is to be caught in bed.

Without waiting for Ning Ji to run, Cheng Rong had already arrived, "wait!"

Ning Jiru is struck by lightning. It's over. There will be trouble again this time.

The duel between Hua Chen and Wei Hui is that Ning Ji takes over Li zi'er; the gamble with Wei Hui depends on luck. If Peihan didn't think too much, Ning Ji would not win.

According to the Convention, this time Cheng Rong estimated that he would have to compete with Ning Ji.

"Damn it, you're in trouble." Ning Ji looks at Wei Hui's younger brother who encircles him and turns his mouth.

Although the other party has only three, Ning Ji still dare not act rashly. Wei Hui's five big and three thick is not worse than song long's.

"Ningji, we are not very familiar. Why do you let your people touch my woman?" Cheng Rong walks to Ning Ji with a cold smile and looks directly into Ning Ji's eyes.

This man's aura is very strong. It's estimated that he can surpass Lin Chengguang.

Ning Ji and Cheng Rong looked at each other and did not win or lose for ten seconds.

It's estimated that Cheng Rong's eyes are bigger, and it's hard to stare. He blinked first. This short battle is the first victory of Ning Ji.

"Your women's make-up skills are too strong for me to recognize." Ning Ji answers truthfully.

The young woman's lingering charm has passed. She comes to Cheng Rong and is ready to accept punishment.

She is just a woman in the red light district. Once she was bought by Cheng Rong and became Cheng Rong's full-time tool for catharsis.

"Oh? That's true Cheng Rong laughs,

raising his hand without warning is a slap on the face of the young woman, who is sitting on the ground with a slap on her face, and her mouth is full of blood.

"Well, my woman has already been punished. It's time to punish your man." Cheng Rong smiles and wipes his hands with a handkerchief.

"Uncle Jian, you're an old man in the Jianghu. You're much older than our younger generation. How can you do it to you?"

In the intelligence of the shenchao organization, there is information about Jianshu and Chen Feng. Sun Hong has investigated all the people who have contact with Ning Ji.

"That woman feels good. It's worth the punishment you want." Uncle Jian, one stop ahead, one person to do things, one person to be.

Uncle Jian knows that it's no use asking for mercy. What should happen and what will happen,

moreover, Cheng Rong will look down on himself and Ning Ji. So, uncle Jian is just a tough guy.

"Yes, please. I don't want to talk too much with you. According to the rules of the world, if you touch my woman, let me cut it off. " Cheng Rong laughs and takes the machete from his younger brother.

Sure enough, it's black and astringent. I always carry my machetes with me.

Ning Ji stands up to say something, but is stopped by Jianshu.

"Two hands, you cut it, remember to start faster, I'm afraid of pain." Uncle Jian is a pure man.

This is not a small disturbance, which has disrupted the order of the bar. Many people rush out of the bar when they see the machete,

more people come around to see the excitement.

Chen Feng also stood to come over, shoulder to shoulder with Ning Ji, although both hands broke, but if start, he is not ambiguous.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Rong laughs and raises his knife to chop.

"Wait!" Ning Ji stops it.

Cheng Rong doesn't give Ning Ji a chance. It's not ambiguous at all. Seeing that the knife is about to fall, Jianshu's wrist trembles and a light flashes in his eyes.

At the critical moment, Chen Feng jumps up with his elbow on Ning Ji's shoulder and kicks Cheng Rong's machete.

The people over there are quick to react. They look at the chopper flying towards here and quickly get away from it. The sharp chopper plunges straight into the pillar. The red Ling on the knife shakes a few times before it calms down.

"Good skill, you are the whirlwind leg of the night fire ring." Cheng Rong clapped his hand.

"Whirlwind leg is dead, my name is Chen Feng." Chen Feng fell to the ground with both hands behind him.

The onlookers burst into applause. Chen Fenggang's kick was really amazing, and it was kicked when his hands were disabled,

the technical content increased several times.

Ning Ji gives Chen Feng a thumbs up and pulls Jianshu back behind him.

It's not easy for zhenima. It's up to Laozi to solve it.

"Cheng Rong, let's change the solution." Ning Ji said.

"What?" Cheng Rong narrowed his eyes and dug up his ears.

Today, his goal is not to abolish Jianshu. To tell the truth, Cheng Rong is not so angry for a tool to vent his desire.

Besides, uncle Jian is an old man in the Jianghu. Although many people of Uncle Jian's generation quit their work,

if Uncle Jian is abandoned, many desperators will come to revenge.

"In my face, that's it. You prince look up to me so much. I don't think my face is too thin. " Ning Ji said with a smile.It's true, because Sun Hong, the crown prince, thinks highly of Ningji, Ningji is big enough.

"Your face is very big, today I can see in your face, when nothing happened, but you want to play with me." Cheng Rong's goal has been achieved. That's what he wants.

Hua Chen Wei Hui is defeated by Ning Ji, which makes Cheng Rong very upset. He wants to win back a city.

One is for the face of the God Dynasty, the other is to kill the arrogance of Hua and Wei.

In fact, it is not very peaceful within the organization of the Shen Dynasty, and there are many factions. Cheng Rong is the main fighting faction.

Huachen and Wei Hui depend on their father for food. They can't fight or kill. They are responsible for making money for the organization.

Listen to Cheng Rong say so, Ning Ji understood, this is to find their own gambling.

In other words, what is this divine organization? It can't be made up of a group of gamblers. Wei Hui loves gambling, and you Cheng Rong also likes gambling.

Ning Ji's sudden idea is a good guess, such as the second generation in the shenchao organization,

usually they don't worry about food or clothing, what they like is stimulation, gambling, family property and human life, and they can do everything.

"Good, what to play with." Ning Ji agreed immediately.

There's no way. I'm unreasonable. Who let uncle Jian play with other people's women.

"I don't love those things that are a little bit more simple than the size." Cheng Rong said.

Cheng Rong's younger brother is very competent. As soon as the elder brother finished comparing the size, he brought the playing cards.

As the crowd dispersed, Ning Ji and Cheng Rong walked side by side to a table, and Cheng Rong's younger brother followed him,

cleaned up the snack glasses on the table, and the game began.

Compared with the size is very simple, a person can smoke one, simple and rough to fast.

A deck of cards was washed by Cheng Rong more than ten times before it was tiled on the table. Cheng Rong reached out for Ning Ji to draw.

Ning Ji didn't refuse, so he took out a card and held it in his hand. He opened the card and looked at it.

"Damn it Ning Ji took a cool breath.

It's really bad luck for TM. Ning Ji is going to die before he gets out of school. This time, he took a spade back.

Playing cards, 13 points, and divided into black plum, spade two is one of the smallest.

Cheng Rong's chances of losing are very small, unless he steps on the dog's excrement and hits the other two.

Ning Ji holds the card in the palm of his hand and doesn't show it to anyone, but his face shows a relaxed expression, which is the most important point in playing cards.

no matter what card he draws, he can't show his expression, otherwise the opponent can read out from your expression whether your card is big or small.

Cheng Rong also draws a card, and his younger brother goes forward and takes away the remaining 52 cards, so that no one can change the cards.

"Well, let's play cards. If I lose, I won't fart and leave immediately." Cheng Rong seems confident.

How dare Ning Ji open a card? I'm spade two. Open it and let you win?

If the bet is money, Ning Ji is sure to be unambiguous, open the card.

But it's about Jianshu's hands. If Ning Ji loses, Jianshu will have to learn to eat with chopsticks, just like Chen Feng.

"You dare not drive?" Cheng Rong looks contemptuous.

Ning Ji didn't nod or shake his head. He was a little anxious.

An idea suddenly sprouted in my heart. If only I could change the cards with Cheng Rong.

Yes, if you change the cards with Cheng Rong, you won't lose.

Once this idea appeared, it was repeated thousands of times by Ning Ji.

"Let's change the cards." Somehow, Ning Ji blurted out what he thought.

"Good." Cheng Rong is even more strange and agrees directly.

At the moment Cheng Rong promised, Ning Ji felt dizzy, as if the world had fallen.

In front of the people or things are spinning, a sense of nausea surged up, Ning Ji forbeared not to spit out.

Patted twice head, Ning Ji just barely wake up, secret way today is really strange, how for no reason dizzy.

Cheng Rong has reached out his hand, and the card is in Cheng Rong's hand. As long as Ning Ji reaches out his hand, he can change the card.

He tentatively looks at Cheng Rong and finds that the goods are expressionless. Ning Ji naturally doesn't miss the chance and exchanges cards with Cheng Rong.

"All right, let's play." Ning Ji secretly looked at the card he just got, and then he was relieved.

It's plum blossom J. although it's not very big, it's much bigger than his spade two.

Cheng Rong excites himself. It seems that he has just recovered. When he hears that Ning Ji wants to start shooting, he pats the card on the table.

"How could it be spade two! I remember I'm a plum blossom J! " Cheng Rong was surprised to see the card he had taken.

The crowd immediately sighed. It was you who had just changed hands with others. How could you put on such an expression now.Ning Ji took a closer look and found that the product didn't look like it was made up. He was even more puzzled.

strange things happen every day, especially today.

Night long dream much, Ning Ji also dare not drag, put that spade J directly on the table.

"I won. Let's go." The voice is not falling, Ning Ji has turned around and gone a long way.

Cheng Rong kept looking at the two cards, pulling and folding them, and finally he didn't work out anything.