Beauty's Devil Guard

It's an explicit threat!

In a flash, everyone understood. I dare to attend Xiao Yi's grand opening ceremony tonight. I can't get a meal. At the end of the day, I'll have to pay for it.

The key point is that each copy of Xiao Yi's words starts at three million yuan. This asshole came to this asshole party tonight. It seems that it's more than just a small sum of money. It's a big loss!

One thought of this, all of a sudden, it was a pain. Face muscles, a slight twitch.

However, Xiao Yi gave a dry smile now, and then continued to encourage him: "everyone, this old pen studio has just opened today, and there is not much in stock. You don't have to buy too much, otherwise I can't run my old pen house any more. I think it's good for everyone to buy two or three pairs. Don't give me ten. I can't stand it. "

On hearing this, the guests at the scene all trembled. Nima, two or three pairs, that's almost tens of millions. It seems to be a Tiankeng to come to laobizhai to participate in this bullshit event today.

But this Xiao Yi is still a good man, innocent. Looking at this large group of people, they were all angry and had nowhere to use.

Zhang Weimin, who was standing in the crowd, gently laughed, turned his head and approached Zhang Yuanyuan, and said in a low voice: "it seems that this time, the expansion and decoration of the old pen studio cost a lot of money. The old man has no money. He's taking advantage of the fire! "

In an instant, Zhang Yuanyuan, with a simple mind, understood it immediately. Immediately looked up at the face of a gentle smile Xiaoyi, showing a look of contempt.

"Well, when a bird has urine, it needs urine. Don't wait until it has no urine to shake the bird." At this moment, Xiao Yi, with a treacherous look on his face, began to encourage him: "now, everyone is enthusiastic. Let me have a look at your enthusiasm. It's an affirmation of my writing and ink. It's an affirmation of me. "

It can be said that Xiao Yi's agitation is quite in place. They retorted one after another, and the guests couldn't say a word. One by one, they began to put on airs, and began to examine whether there was a suitable script. It's a pity to buy one back. Xiao Yi has a word for himself. At the same time, it can also sell Xiao Yi a favor.

Therefore, many people are willing to be the chief wrongdoer and buy Xiao Yi's words one after another.

Haitao, standing behind Xiaoyi, secretly gives Xiaoyi a thumbs up and says from the bottom of his heart: "high, it's really high."

At this moment, Haitao finally understood why Xiao Yi chose the opening ceremony in this old pen studio. Perhaps, the biggest reason is that I want to take advantage of the fire in my shop and kill these celebrities.

I'll kill you, but Xiao Yi wants to build a memorial archway when she becomes a cheap woman. Pretending to be at a loss is to tease these celebrities in the palm of your hand.

"Hard." Zhang Weimin walked into Xiao Yi's side and began to praise him: "you are really a business material. You can calculate anything, at any time. "

Xiao Yi laughed twice and turned red.

After Zhang Weimin, Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Yi with disdain and said sarcastically, "it's a bandit. It's inhuman."

Xiao Yi just sneered at Zhang Yuanyuan's temper and said, "the world laughs at me for being too crazy. I laugh at others for being cross eyed..."

Listening to Xiao Yi's doggerel, Zhang Yuanyuan's face turned black in an instant. Staring at Xiao Yi, I want to cut him to pieces. However, this Zhang Yuanyuan stares at Xiao Yi all of a sudden, that eye indeed looks like a bit of fighting corns.

In this old pen house, everyone began to read, sell and buy words one after another. Xiao Yi looks at all this with a smile, and his mouth is crooked.

I believe that as long as this night, the cost of the expansion and decoration of laobizhai will be recovered with interest. Therefore, Xiao Yi is very happy, happy to pee three Zhang on the spot.

But it's a good spring night. On the third floor, a man came in slowly.

This man, Xiao Yi knows Xiang Zhuang. At the beginning, Deng was only a fighter. Later, he took a shot for Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi went to the hospital and cured the wound with Jiulong Zhenqi. Therefore, he once again took the sword into the old pen studio.

Xiang Zhuang's whole body is filled with a layer of cold, the whole person's momentum has changed too much. A faint murderous spirit slowly expanded from his whole body.

It was on such a busy night that he appeared in such a crowded old pen studio.

As soon as these people came up, Xiao Yi had an idea. Therefore, Xiao Yi looked at it immediately. With a complicated look on his face, he strode over and asked in a cold voice, "what's the matter today?"

"I'm looking for you." Xiang Zhuang's voice is very cold.

"I'm very busy today. I don't have time." Xiao Yi curled his lips and regarded this villa as a Wuchi.

"No time?" Xiang Zhuang pulled out the sword in his scabbard with a whoosh. For a moment, the sword was cold: "I have no time. Do you agree with this winter snow in my scabbard?"

At a glance, this sword was not the first one in XiangZhuang. This sword looks bright and sharp. It's definitely a good sword. It can cut iron like mud. The cold air really deserves the name of the sword: "winter snow.""Why do you want to be strong?" At this moment, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became aggressive, and he said in a cold voice.

However, the answer to Xiao Yi is that the awn of the winter snow sword sweeps over. This project can be described as vigorous and resolute, and there is no sign before starting. The winter snow sword in my hand has the momentum of freezing thousands of miles.

Feeling the momentum of the sword, Xiao Yi suddenly became dignified. Jiulong Qi in the body, when used, said in a cold voice, "you didn't use all your strength last time."

Xiang Zhuang seems to be a person who doesn't like to talk. He will lose if he talks too much. Therefore, Xiang Zhuang did not answer Xiao Yi's words. However, the cold shining sword in his hand, after a sword pierced the air. Then, he picked it up obliquely.

The sword is like a snake letter, and a layer of gray sword Qi flickers from the sword.

But just now that stabs the empty sword at will, that sword awn flickers. Brush immediately fell on the wall of a layer of white powder, directly down. There was a sword mark on the wall.

This time, in this old pen studio, everyone was stunned. Then, put down the hand of the scroll, looked over.

Obviously, this time they are more interested in sword than Xiao Yi's ink. However, everyone began to wonder, who so bold sword into the old pen studio. And, regardless of all things, it is to find Xiao Yi duel up.

It's not a joke. The sword is ruthless. It's uncertain. One sword is the end of one life. Therefore, the crowd of onlookers are tightening their hearts at the moment.

After all, Xiang Zhuang holds the sword, while Xiao Yi is unarmed. It's all intense and thrilling.

And the old secretary Zhang Weimin's face is dignified now, looking at Xiao Yi and Xiang Zhuang. Deep vision, do not know what to think. Seeing that Xiao Yi was in danger, Zhang Yuanyuan began to jump in her heart. After hesitating for a while, he could not help but say to his father, Zhang Weimin: "Dad, I don't want someone to come. It's a bad thing to do it in public. "

"In public?" Zhang Weimin repeated this sentence gently, and then said with some meaning: "it's just a duel between experts. Look at it first, if Xiao Yi is not good. I'm afraid Xiao Yi has already spattered blood on the spot. "

Therefore, this is a grand opening ceremony of laobizhai. Immediately, it became a duel between life and death.

"Well, this is not a man. Mr. Xiao is unarmed. He's pretending to fart with a sword. Even if you rush up to work, you'll be better equipped than anyone else. Scum, there's no master style. "

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The murmur of whispering had no influence on Xiang Zhuang. He still put out and put in his sword at will. Every sword is merciless. It takes human life. Xiao Yi will dodge and avoid the stabbing Dongxue sword with all his Jiulong Qi.

Xiao Yi is not in a hurry. He wants to find out this sword move. Let's have a look. Who is this villa?

Invisibly, Xiao Yi found that he seemed to fall into a big trap. Although Zhuang's sword was still light last time, there was not such a strong murderous spirit in his sword move. Whether it's the speed of the sword or the ruthlessness of the sword moves, it's not this time. Xiao Yi is a master of martial arts. He knows that Xiang Zhuang can't make such rapid progress in such a short period of time.

The only possibility is that this project has retained its strength. In other words, it deceives Xiao Yi. But why did he refuse to do his best at such a critical moment.

Hidden strength, now is to come. Aggressive, sharp, what do you want?

Xiao Yi can't play with Xiang. Originally, it was a great opening ceremony, extorting the rhythm of the celebrities. Now, the appearance of this event has completely disrupted the rhythm of this grand ceremony.

Xiao Yi was a little annoyed and his eyes twinkled. Start to catch up on the shortcomings of Zhuang Jianzhao, and prepare to seize the best opportunity to strike a thunderbolt.

After all, this Xiao Yi barehanded, facing Xiang Zhuang's sword, Dong Xue, suffered some losses.

Just as Xiao Yi is having a good idea, Weng's voice rings softly. The sword of Dongzhuang suddenly moved with the palm of his hand. After the sound of dragon singing, the tip of the sword is split in two.

The cold light twinkles and the sword reveals.

The momentum of the winter snow sword climbed up again in an instant. The murderous spirit spread from the sword body, which made the temperature of the third floor of the old pen house suddenly drop.