Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

In fact, there is only one wall in the backyard. There are all kinds of flower beds on the other three sides. When he came in, Haozi explained that this is Feng Shui, so that the business of the casino can go smoothly.

On the wall is a Bagua diagram, with two dots in the center, and then eight dots in eight directions. As soon as Zuo Anqian entered the backyard, he took several throwing knives from the bodyguards behind him and flew towards the Bagua diagram at will.

One.

Two.

Soon, ten knives were nailed to the eight trigrams chart, impartial. Each knife was just stuck at each central point in the chart. It was absolutely perfect. After all, his throwing position was seven or eight meters away.

Such a technique still shocked Jane Feili. Some didn't expect that a prince could have such skills, so they began to worry about yingzi.

If yingzi is really forbidden by Zuo Anqian, it is understandable that she can't escape. Zuo Anqian is a difficult master.

"I heard that you are good at Kung Fu and practice?" after flying ten knives, Zuo Anqian clapped his hands and turned his head carelessly. A pair of evil eyes looked at Jane Feili lightly, seemingly inadvertently, but they were all vigilant in Jane Feili's eyes.

This man is definitely not simple. Otherwise, he would not want wind and rain in city A. he is not only first-class in Kung Fu, but also not stupid. He is a difficult master. Jane Feili looks at the man whose face can be described as Qingjun. If he hadn't been infected with a few evil spirits in Qingjun, he would really be ashamed of his identity as Prince of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

A word flashed in my mind, saying that men are not bad and women don't love. Now it seems that Zuo Anqian is very destined for women. This legend should be true. Fortunately, he is not as sexually abnormal as Haozi. Otherwise, it's really not easy for him to pass Zuo Anqian. He didn't laugh. There's no need to bow and bend his knees, "yes."

So Zuo Anqian clapped his hands again, and then motioned the bodyguard to hand Jian Feili's throwing knife. Jian Feili was not polite. He stretched out his hand to take it one by one and threw it out. Compared with the action of aiming at Zuo faqian's flying knife before, the speed of his throwing knife suddenly stunned the people behind his predecessor.

And the speed is not the most amazing. The most amazing thing is the position of his knife. It is impartial. It is all close to the knife left by Zuo Anqian, almost exactly the same.

So that when he turned around and swept the people around him after flying ten knives, the party didn't return to God except Zuo Anqian. They were all stunned. They suddenly looked at Jane Feili and the flying knife on the eight diagrams. Then, I don't know who coaxed, "divine knife hand."

"Er, the first time I heard about the sharpshooter, I'm only used to sharpshooters. Come on, how's the gun playing?" Zuo Anqian was interested. His eyes glared at Jane Feili, as if he had stirred up a piece of jade. At the moment, he was eager to polish the jade to prove that his eyes were absolutely right.

"Practice?" this time, change Jane to consult Zuo Anqian.

The people present were stupid immediately. You know, this is the only person they have ever seen who dared to talk to Zuo Anqian like this. Fortunately, he looks absolutely pleasant and has no sense of conflict. Therefore, everyone feels normal when they feel uncomfortable, because Zuo Anqian has no reaction. If they react too strongly, Isn't it weird?

"OK, you come first this time."

"Gun." Jane must stretch out her hand. He doesn't have a gun. What are you playing with?

Zuo Anqian nodded at his bodyguard. The bodyguard immediately took out a gun from his backpack and handed it to Jane Feili.

It was a small revolver. It looked particularly exquisite. Seeing that there was only one, Jane Feili had no other choice. She took it, stepped back and then stepped back until there was no retreat. At this moment, the gun in his hand was at least ten meters away from the gossip map.

Silencing pistol, so after several shots, the yard was still quiet.

Haozi has come back. He rushed over without waiting for Zuo Anqian's orders. Then he was stupid and stammered for a long time: "all have hit the center point."

"Hehe, it's really good. I'm not disappointed. Come on, I'll play with you. Change a picture."

Therefore, the two men came forward and changed their action speed before they were shot by Jane Feili, and another brand-new gossip map was pasted on it.

Instead of standing quietly in the same place, Zuo Anqian didn't ask him for the small revolver, but said to brother Hao, "didn't I give you a gun last time? Give it to me."

"Prince, do you want that gun?" Haozi was stunned, some did not expect.

"Why? Reluctant? I just use it. I'll give it back to you after shooting. Do you think I'll take back the things I sent out and the water spilled out? It's just like a woman. I'm tired of giving away people. I'll never come back." Zuo Anqian glanced at Haozi evil. "Hurry up."

"OK." Haozi turned and went into the casino and went to his dormitory to get a gun. The people in the yard began to whisper and talk.

"Little plum, you are a real person and don't show your face."

Jane put one hand into her pants pocket, "you didn't let me play and practice before." so what he meant by this sentence was that they didn't give him a chance, only the prince gave him a chance.

"Ha ha, good job." Zuo Anqian's face is still full of laughter, with some appreciation, "finally someone dares to challenge Lao Tzu. How fun it is."

Such words sounded like a child's tone, but as long as she recalled Zuo Anqian's appearance when he just flew a knife, Jane Feili would never dare to think like that.

Haozi is back.

In his hand was a small pistol that could definitely be called a pocket. Then he handed it directly to Zuo Anqian, "Sir, here you are."

Jane's eyes fell on the small pistol, which was a little troublesome to hold the gun. The smaller the gun, the more difficult it was to shoot accurately, and the larger it was, the more accurate it was. If the pocket pistol really shot, it was much more difficult to shoot than the small revolver he had used before.

"Brothers, cheer me on. I'm going to fight."

"The prince is mighty."

"The prince made a hundred goals."

In this world, there are always people who can flatter.

In the crowd's flattery, Zuo Anqian hooked the trigger with his finger.

One shot.

Two shots.

……

At the end of the ten shots, Jane Feili had laughed away, "prince, good skill."

"Yes, our Lord has always been the pride of our Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Jane Feili also questioned Zuo Anqian at the first sight, but now she doesn't doubt it at all.

He just thought that Zuo Anqian wanted to change a bigger one, such as a cloth gun. After all, the cloth gun is more accurate than a pistol, but it was more difficult than the gun given to him. If he won the Throwing Knife show just now, the flying gun praise at the moment can definitely be regarded as Zuo Anqian's win. "The prince is a sharpshooter." except that Zuo Anqian may have imprisoned yingzi, Jane Feili looked at Zuo Anqian very pleasing to the eye. This man, at least so far, has not offended him.

"You are a little plum." when they were amazed at the performance of Jane Feili and Zuo Anqian, there was one more person in the backyard. The cold voice seemed to have not spoken for a long time, slightly with some stiff tone.

"Well, I am." Jane Feili glanced back at the man in front of him. The inquisitive eyes only made him feel uncomfortable, but there was no way to take this man again.

He thought it was LUOQI, because he was too strange, and because Zuo Anqian asked Haozi to call, please LUOQI.

But unexpectedly, he came here very fast, as if he had been around the casino all the time.

He had long hair spread over his shoulders and a picturesque look, just like a popular little girl at the same time. However, his clothes were clearly men's clothes.

Beautiful, soft and charming everywhere. A man who grows up like this really makes a woman unable to live.

One word is beauty.

Two words are beautiful.

Three words are beauty.

It was an indescribable beauty of Jane Feili, but it was a pity that he was a man and he didn't like men.

Luo Qi confirmed that it was him. In two steps, he had all kinds of feelings. When he came to his body, he leaned in his arms, "what game to play?"

Jane must be stunned. Is this the main theme? Did Luo Qi fall in love with him like Haozi?

He's so popular. He'd rather he didn't have such popularity at all. He's worried about people.

"It's up to you, but do you think more people have fun or less people have fun?"

"Naturally, there are few people."

In this way, the two people talked about others like air, and there was no sense of conflict at all.

"OK, then go to my room," said Jane Feili. She picked up the slender Luo Qi and walked to his room.

"Wait a minute." but he didn't want to be stopped by Haozi.

Jane looked at Haozi indifferently, "brother Hao, this is..."

"If you want him, you'll pass me first."

"Pass you?" flashed in Jane Feili's mind. The day Haozi woke up and found the account, Haozi clearly knew that it was a white fight. He couldn't win him.

"Yes."

This can't pass the arrogant style. Jane Feili really doesn't advocate it, silly fork, but then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "OK."

Haozi immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Jane Feili like a great enemy. If it was a fight, he was the only one who had fought with Jane Feili, but when he looked at Luo Qi, he was not half afraid.

Jane Feili felt more and more funny. I didn't expect him to be careless and seem to have become a third party

The conversion of this role can be as fast as it takes.

PS: yingzi will appear soon. Let's guess if Zuo Anqian imprisoned her?