Beautiful Sweetheart

Ning Ji can't help laughing now. What the ancients said is really reasonable. What is big chest without brain? Although not all women with big breasts are brainless, a large number of women with big breasts are brainless.

For example, Christina, a fool can see that Ning Ji didn't show absolute self-confidence at all. But this silly woman was so stupid that she didn't know what happened. She boldly agreed to bet. It was absolutely that she saw a big pit in front of her, but closed her eyes and went forward bravely. Who could blame her for falling to death?

For such a stupid woman, Ning Ji has always been very fond of, because if such a woman does not provoke, it is safe, but once there is friction, it is easy to deal with.

Christina may be a little cautious at ordinary times, but once she is enraged, impulse completely occupies her brain, and she doesn't use her brain to think about things, but uses her high butt.

"Millet, have you ever seen uncle Jian beating people?" Ningji walked beside mihok and asked with a smile.

Mikhok was stunned. He didn't know anything about it. After all, uncle Jianshu is such an old man. He's a guy who doesn't show up easily. Even Ning Ji hasn't seen uncle Jianshu move his hand several times.

"Well I really haven't seen it. I only know that uncle Jian's drinking capacity is unfathomable. " Mihok, to be honest.

Ning Ji grins. As he guesses, uncle Jian is really mature. Ning Ji admires this. Only when the opponent can't find out your details, you are the most terrible existence.

"Well, I'm sure you'll be an eye opener tonight." Ning Ji smiles. In fact, he hasn't seen uncle Jian move seriously. But even if he didn't move seriously several times, Ning Ji can see that uncle Jian is an old pervert.

Christina walked out on her front foot, and Ning Ji and the three others followed. But Christina saw the three others coming out, and immediately went to one side to keep a distance.

When the four of them walked out of the bar, the outside was already full of people, but some of them were heavy headed. One side was densely standing on the 10th or 20th, while the other side was only a pathetic one.

It's just that Jianshu, who is alone, doesn't seem to be pitiful at all. He's sitting on the side of the road with a bottle and a glass of wine. He doesn't seem to realize that he has to face so many opponents alone.

"Cut." Christina looks disgusted when she sees uncle Jian. Although it's only a few minutes since she and uncle Jian met for the first time, they are like bitter enemies.

"Translation! What do you come out to do? If you are not here, who will translate Chinese for me Kristina is obviously very concerned about the conversation between Ning Jigang and mihok, but she can't understand it. Of course, it's hard for her.

The translator came over with a disheartened face and stood respectfully behind Christina, not daring to complain.

Christina stares at Ning Ji immediately, and the look is obviously saying that I have a translator now. If you dare to speak ill of me in Chinese again, you will come to a terrible end.

Ning Ji shrugs his shoulders and smiles back. He is very confident in this bet. Unless Jianshu, an old bastard, deliberately pits him, Ning Ji will not give Jianshu a chance to pit him.

Uncle Jian didn't know anything. He was sitting on the fire hydrant by the side of the road, drinking liquor and humming a small tune. He didn't want to fight with people. He was definitely on vacation.

"Xiao Ningji, give me some ice. This wine has no ice to drink fart." Uncle Jian holds the quilt in his hand and shouts at Ning Ji.

Ning Ji had already guessed that uncle Jian would not fight with the NPC so easily. If he didn't come up with some tricks, he would not be uncle Jian. So when Ning Ji came out, he took out all the drinkers by the way.

Ning Ji took out two pieces of ice from the bucket and threw them away. Uncle Jian just held the cup and didn't move. The ice slides through a wonderful arc in mid air, and then falls into the wine glass accurately.

"Hey, hey, you're pretty good at throwing." Uncle Jian grinned with satisfaction, and then drank again, humming a little tune that no one could understand from time to time, which was not much different from folk songs.

Mihok doesn't know uncle Jian as well as Ningji. He can't help but get worried. He didn't expect that Kristina had brought so many bodyguards. In addition to those who came into the bar with him, there were many bodyguards left outside. Such a gap in the number of bodyguards would inevitably make people feel hard to fight, and they would face it alone.

"Mr. Ningji, is it really all right? Uncle Jian is old. I'm afraid there will be an accident when I face so many things alone. " Mikhail frowned. He didn't have so much confidence in Jianshu.

Ning Ji patted mihok on the shoulder and said with a smile: "although he is old, he is definitely an old goblin. You can wait while you drink. It's absolutely wonderful performance. You can't spend money on it."

Mikhok took the glass suspiciously, his brow did not stretch, he obviously could not accept it. On the other hand, with the existence of translation, Christina would not listen to the book of heaven as before.After translating the conversation between Ningji and mihok, Christina sneered and said, "I don't know where you have confidence. Ningji, just wait. I will never let you go!"

"Hey, I've been here all the time, but I'm afraid that someone will lose in the end and refuse to admit it." Ning Ji deliberately did not say the bet. After all, he promised to keep it secret.

"Hum!" Christina snorted coldly. Instead of talking to riningji, she yelled at her bodyguards: "what are you still doing? There's only one person. What are you waiting for? Are you humiliating the family?" Don Quixote,

Chris, moved out of the name of the Tang jord family. Those bodyguards immediately felt a shock. Like this member of the big family, every one of them had been brainwashed again and again. They had become loyal to their families for two times. The most important thing in their hearts is not their own lives, but their loyalty to families and family glory.

"Tut Tut, what are you doing? Are you going to bully an old man? Ah, you are really shameless. You have to fight against the old people. You are more shameless than me. " Uncle Jian cocked his legs, drank liquor and joked.

Naturally, the translator immediately translated Jianshu's words to Christina. Christina heard the words and sneered: "do you want to give up? It's OK to admit defeat, but if you kneel down and admit your mistake, I'll let you go. "

Of course, uncle Jian couldn't understand Christina's French. Of course, uncle Jian had to find someone to help translate. For this kind of words, Ning Ji naturally bears the brunt of the translation.

After hearing this, uncle Jian didn't go up like Christina. He continued to drink wine as if he didn't hear it. After another glass of wine came down, he said slowly: "I haven't knelt down a woman in my life, but if I need to, it will only be my wife, little girl. Do you want to be my wife? I'm too old to feed you. "

Any words, whether good or not, will change in Uncle Jian's mouth. Good words are bad words, bad words become worse, with his obscene tone, he is a rogue.

The translator hesitated to translate. After being glared by Christina, he could only translate honestly. At the same time, there was a cold sweat on his forehead. Although he was a translator, he had to say it from his mouth after all.

After listening to this, Christina blushed with anger, pointed to Uncle Jian and yelled at her subordinates, "didn't you hear that he was humiliating Miss Ben? What are you still doing? Arrest him for me

"Miss, do you want to use a gun?" A bodyguard asked.

Ning Ji, Don Quixote to the other side, and he is not willing to take part in the gun. Although the gun is not strange to the bodyguards of Tang Ji De De, but if ten or twenty guns are going to be difficult for uncle Jian, then if Uncle Jian is really a dwarf of King Kong, then he must be beaten into a sieve.

"Hei don't deserve to be Don Quixote. So many people fight, and they need to use guns. I think we can use the rocket launcher well, so that we can't even handle the dead bodies, and even the meat is not left." Ning Ji sarcastically says that he won't let Jianshu get into trouble. It's good to say that if he uses guns, Jianshu will be in trouble.

Ning Ji uses French, so all the people present can understand him except Jianshu. Don Quixote Mihawk, though not satisfied with Ningji, mocked Tang Ji - De, but he did not speak.

Christina's side is the same. Although Christina was choked by Ningji, she was angry, but it seems that there is no need to use guns. After all, she has a huge advantage in the number of people.

"Well, with what gun! Do you need to use that when so many of you hit one? If so many of you can't solve an old man, you can all die tomorrow! " Christina said rudely.

those of the Don Quixote family's bodyguards heard the spirit, and they were absolutely convinced that if Chris Dina spoke, it would definitely be realized, so they dare not neglect it again.

"Miss, I'm enough alone! I will not lose Don Quixote! " A young and vigorous young man came out of the team. He was very big. He was more than 1.9 meters tall. He looked like an iron pillar standing there, very fierce.

"Good! If you can solve it by yourself, Miss Ben will let you be promoted to three levels. If you can't do it! Go and feed the fish Christina is also a person with clear rewards and punishments, but she has two extremes.

"Why, how many levels are there in your family?" Don Quixote, I was curious, though I knew that the family of Tang Ji De De family was very strict, but I never expected to grade it.

"Yes, every member of every department and level will have an identity card. The symbols on it represent different levels. To put it simply, some of them are similar to playing cards." Mihok explained.

nodded Don Quixote, this rose three level, that is, the number of Kings jumped three, although it seems not much, but in the Tang Dynasty, the status of the family suddenly rose so much, the treatment must be very different.

Hearing that there was such a high reward, these bodyguards began to regret that they didn't stand up first. Only the guy who chose to fight alone was full of excitement."You want to fight me? Hehe, I can't stand the toss. Let me warm up first Uncle Jian sees this and laughs obscenely. He puts down his wine glass and bottle and stands up slowly.

After the translator finished the translation for Christina, Christina frowned and nodded, but she was already extremely impatient. She could not stand uncle Jian's indecency for a long time. It would be the same for other women.

Uncle Jian is like an old man. He begins to bend down and pull the ligament. His action is slow and stiff. It's not the warm-up before the fight, but more like the aunt preparing to dance square dance.

Don Quixote's bodyguards burst out laughing, and even Ning Ji could not help. The building was more powerful than he was as a pig, and the tiger could be seen.

Only mihok looked serious and worried. After all, he didn't know Jianshu's skill, and even less did he know that Jianshu had a nickname of King Kong dwarf when he was in Mindu.

Uncle Jian's warm-up passed in a minute, but his old man was still wringing his waist and humming a tune he didn't understand. He was very comfortable.

"Waste Miss Ben's time, get rid of him!" Christina's patience has been tormented by Uncle Jian and is about to collapse. She waves her hand in disgust and boredom. She never wants to see this wretched old man again.

, Don Quixote's bodyguard, of course, rushed up and rushed to the front. Such a reward was placed before him. Like the members of their family, they were unmet opportunities. This energy was almost comparable to the uncle who heard that they would be paid tomorrow.

this is Don Quixote's Don Quixote's face, and his feet are not fast enough. He is not a weak person. This brings some accidents to Ning Ji. This is a higher level than protecting him before.

Uncle Jian was still playing with his waist, which he could hardly see. He didn't notice that someone was killing him. Don Quixote bodyguard saw this, and his eyes flashed with joy. Confidence burst suddenly.

Ning Ji sighed and patted his forehead. It's not terrible to be illiterate these days. The most terrible thing is this kind of guy who wants money but not life. He doesn't use his head to do things. What else can he do?

Just when the innocent boy was two steps away from Uncle Jian, uncle Jian suddenly stopped, his face was still full of pleasant expression, but his eyes were not as loose as before, and suddenly became sharp.

At this moment, only the guy who was only two steps away from Uncle Jian could feel that the wretched old guy suddenly changed from a funny old man to a cunning old killer.

But now I realize that it's too late to rush in front of Uncle Jian. It's almost fat meat sent to hukou. Is there any reason why I don't eat it? Besides, uncle Jian is a hungry tiger.

Uncle Jian grinned. What a cruel and cruel smile it was. It made people feel creepy when it appeared on his old face.

Young people, they always have to pay tuition, don't they?