Beautiful Sweetheart

"Well, go on." Ning Ji nods, and he admits it.

"Today I called Xing Zhong and Qu Dan, not to deal with you, but for fear of Sun Hong's sudden attack." Murong Snow's face was hard, as if there were endless troubles and endless bitterness. "So, I hope you can help me later, just help yourself."

Ning Ji can't see whether Murong Xue is acting or not, because she has played too many roles, and Ning Ji can't tell her true colors.

But seeing Murong Xue's anxious and helpless eyes, Ning Ji still chooses to believe her. After all, he and she are on the same ship now. If you don't help her, will you help Sun Hong?

"Fifteen seconds to go." Qu Dan said.

Before getting a positive answer from Ning Ji, Murong Xue didn't give up. The front of the story turned and said another thing, "I know you broke up with Tang Qingcang. After knowing the news, I didn't unite with Sun Hong, so you should have seen my sincerity."

"Sun Hong is a real tiger. You are more kind and friendly than Sun Hong.

So I'd rather cooperate with a loser like you, who has no power or power, than bow to the mighty prince Mindu!

Ning Ji, without Tang Qingcang, you still have my Murong snow, and the Murong family behind me! " Murong Snow's hand on the chest, means that the heart swear.

Ning Ji still didn't speak, but Qu Dan began to count down, "five, four, three..."

At this moment, Ning Ji looks at Murong Xue, looks at the anxious and sincere face, looks at the eyes that reveal infinite sincerity.

Next moment, Ning Ji nodded, "I promise you!"

"One!" Qu Dan reported the last number.

Voice down, the bar door has more than five figures, the leader is the prince of Fujian Sun Hong, behind him stood the most effective four assistants.

With five tall and straight bodies and five young masters standing at the door, everyone looks so handsome, rich and charming, especially Huachen, the first beautiful man in Fujian.

However, from the aesthetic point of view of normal people, Sun Hong with strong masculinity is more handsome than Huachen. Huachen is coquettish, which only exists in the two-dimensional world, not as attractive as a real man.

"Miss Murong, if you'd like to make a bold visit, please accept it." Sun Hong said, clapping his hands.

Cheng Rong and Lu Hao come forward behind them, holding the glass bottle in their hands, and the golden cat on the wooden seat can be seen.

It's dark. The light has been turned on in the bar. Under the light, the brilliant color of Zhaocai cat is very beautiful. It reflects a bright color in an instant.

"Hehe, it's a pity for you to come here and welcome you far away." Murong Xue also smiles lightly, stands up to make a color toward Xing Zhong. "Oh, my God, take it."

Xing Zhong walks over and takes the glass bottle from Cheng Rong.

"It's a coincidence that there's a word in my name." Cheng Rong laughs and deliberately lets go before Xing Zhong can hold it firmly.

The glass bottle slides down from the hand, and gravity pulls it down toward the floor. At this moment, Cheng Rong and Wei Hui have a smirk on their faces. Even Wei Hui, who has restored his true colors, is no exception.

Everyone is waiting to see Xing Zhong make a fool of himself, so that he can attack Murong Xue with words by the way. This is the best move of the shenchao organization, sending the golden statue and throwing the glass bottle.

Use money to attack opponents and use money to make them look ugly. Who makes them rich.

Seeing each other's tricks, Xing Zhong grinned and showed two rows of teeth.

Then a moment's shadow passed by. The next second, the glass bottle had returned to Xing Zhong. With the pure gold cat, Xing Zhong was very proud to return to Murong Xue.

In addition to Qu Dan and Ning Ji, all of them didn't see Xing Zhong's action clearly.

Qu Dan can see clearly because she knows her partner very well. At the same time, she is also a master.

Ning Ji, on the other hand, uses the brain's slow playback function to slow down the memory of the image at 16 times the speed. This is the only way to see clearly.

If Xing Zhong, the terrible God of war, had to use 16 times the slow speed to see clearly. That is to say, the speed of Xing Zhong is 16 times that of ordinary people, which is the same speed as Tang Xiaofan!

Xing zhongxiaolu's hand not only helped Murong Xue to defuse Sun Hong's aggressive attack and avoid embarrassment, but also stirred up thousands of waves like a mine thrown into a calm lake.

All the people were shocked by Xing Zhong's skill, including Ning Ji, who was barely able to see.

Is that still human speed? The naked eye can't recognize what is the virtual shadow and what is the entity at all. It only feels a cold wind and a virtual shadow. Then it can be seen that the glass bottle has been firmly caught.

At such a fast speed, if Xing Zhong wanted to shoot, no one could escape. Even Sun Hong, who had escaped Tang Xiaofan's sniping, was not confident.

That day, he dodged Tang Xiaofan's sniper rifle because Sun Hong sent someone ahead of time to install a camera on the top floor of the opposite building. Through the closed-circuit television in the room, he could see Tang Xiaofan's actions, and then he managed to escape.

Sun Hong burst out laughing, not stingy of his own applause, in his view, Xing Zhong is entitled to his own applause, "Murong family is full of talents, this must be Beixing Zhong."To win the praise of the prince of Mindu, Xing Zhong's face is really bright. Murong Xue smiles and accepts this meaningless honor for her.

"The prince has good eyesight. Please sit down." Murongxue points Sun Hong to a seat.

The sofa in the center of the bar hall is very long, and there are separate single seats on both sides. What Murong Xue gives sun Hongzhi is the single seat on one side.

It means to tell Sun Hong that only the master can sit here and the servants can only stand. Ning Ji is an exception.

As the first socialite in the capital of Fujian, Murong Xue is not a vegetarian. He sees that Sun Hong wants to humiliate himself by playing tricks. Of course, Murong Xue has to fight back.

The first way to fight back is to lower Sun Hong's identity by taking a seat and arrange for the prince of Mindu to sit on an equal footing with such gangsters as Jianshu and Yesong.

Sun Hong laughs and doesn't say anything, but the people behind him are not happy, especially Lu Hao, who can catch up with donkey's face.

"Prince, this..." As soon as Lu Hao's words began, he was stopped by Sun Hong.

In fact, Lu Hao wanted to swear. He could do whatever he wanted in the border of Mindu, not to mention scolding a Murong family for spending too much time socializing. Lu Hao even wanted to go and slap two people in the face to defend the authority of the God Dynasty.

Face, seemingly unrealistic and meaningless, is the most important thing in the upper class.

A lot of young men and women who are rich in the second generation are shamed because of the face problem. In the end, they make trouble out of control and lose both sides everywhere.

This shows how important face is to the "crown prince party", especially in Sun Hong's place.

Sun Hong is their most respected and adored person. Lu Hao would rather have no face for himself than have half of the prince's dignity swept away or the face of the God Dynasty stained with dust.

"Ah Hao, this sofa is OK. How can miss Murong's sofa be dirty?" Sun Hong laughed and sat down.

Not warm, not hot, not impatient to turn the upcoming embarrassment into a joke, the depth of Sun Hong's city, unfathomable.

Even the old gangsters like Jianshu can't help but sigh and shake their heads. It's not an accident that the prince of Mindu deserves his reputation and Sun Hong can be the boss.

It's inevitable!

"Uncle Jian, what is beixingzhong?" Ning Ji lowered a voice and asked in Uncle Jian's ear.

Qu Dan is a terrible character. In fact, Ning Ji's voice will be heard. He just doesn't want Sun Hong to hear him. He doesn't want Sun Hong to feel ignorant.

He really didn't know what North Xingzhong was. Was there a division between North and South in Xingzhong? He only heard of the North Qiaofeng and the South Murong.

Jianshu wants to answer in the same way, but he sees Qu Dan standing behind Murong Xue and feels his chin awkwardly. Jianshu simply lets go of his voice so that everyone can hear it. Anyway, it's not a shameful thing.

"The North Xingzhong, that is to say, the first expert in the north, is Tang Xiaofan in the south." Uncle Jian explained.

"Oh." Ning Ji nodded thoughtfully.

This is not recorded in the data. The so-called "know yourself and know your enemy, win every battle". Sooner or later, Xing Zhong, the God of war, will be the enemy of Ning Ji. It's better to understand.

After listening to Uncle Jian's explanation, Sun Hong was very surprised, "there are people outside the four families who know this allusion. It's worthy of being King Kong dwarf Hao Jian."

It's not such a nice name. It's worse than Ningji's nickname, but no one dares to laugh when Sun Hong says it.

Sun Hong is in charge of the Mindu crown prince party, while Jianshu is also in charge of an extremely terrifying force.

More than 20 years ago, when Jianshu was in the limelight, there was a group of brothers who had lost their lives. Today, twenty years later, the brothers are all old, but they have become important figures in various industries.

Although these industries are still under the control of the shenchao organization, if these people unite together, the situation in the capital of Fujian is bound to have a big turbulence.

This is the energy of Uncle Jian.

Uncle Jian didn't speak. He just drank wine and grinned from time to time, as if the name of King Kong dwarf didn't belong to him.

The scene fell into embarrassment again. With the oppressive weather and atmosphere, it was more solemn than the funeral ceremony.

The atmosphere of embarrassment and depression needs to be broken, and Qu Dan is undoubtedly the one who breaks the situation.

"Here we are." Without warning, Qu Dan spoke again.

This is the third time that Qu Dan spoke today. She said that if she came, someone would come.

"Who?" Ning Ji asked.

"The first expert in the south, Tang Xiaofan of Tang clan!" Qu Dan raised his mouth and his smile was cold.

Qu Dan's expression didn't change at all when he saw Ning Ji, the evil spirit in the capital of Fujian. When Sun Hong led the members of the God Dynasty to come, Qu Dan still had no expression.

Only when it comes to Tang Xiaofan, Qu Dan laughs, and the sneer is chilling, which makes the depressed and embarrassing atmosphere become a horror party.