Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

In fact, Ji Wei had inquired with ALI intentionally or unintentionally before. She said that she had a very happy 18th birthday. She was the Third Master of the Bo family and a group of friends with her

When Ali said this, she smiled very happily, and her smile would overflow from her eyes.

However, he felt very sad for some reason.

At this moment, Ji Wei suddenly wanted to bring Ali back regardless of everything, and then told them, and then told everyone in the Ji family that the eldest lady of the Ji family was Ali, and he found her.

"While you're talking, I'll go out and get some air."

……

Bo's old house.

In recent decades, the Bo family has maintained a constant habit that every year on New Year's Eve, collateral members of the family should send a representative to the old house for new year's Eve dinner.

No matter where you are, at home or abroad.

As the owner of the Bo family, Bo Hanchi can't be absent. He was urged back by the old lady at just over 4 p.m. every year, the time of new year's Eve dinner is still at 7 o'clock.

Decades of rules continue, never late, and no one is absent for no reason.

The same is true this year.

At about six o'clock, representatives of various schools appeared one after another, both old and young. The youngest is Bo Lin, a representative sent by Nancheng. He is 23 years old and looks rebellious. He hasn't said a word to anyone since he appeared.

Of course, no one will take the initiative to talk to him.

Everyone sitting in Nancheng listened to what happened a few months ago. These days, as long as you eat enough and wear warm clothes, who is willing to make trouble for yourself?

Every collateral representative will greet Bo Hanchi when he comes. Even if he is unconvinced, he will never show it on his face, not to mention Bo Hanchi's performance in recent years.

Even after living with the thin family for decades, the Jiang family can get rid of it, which shows his strategy and courage.

"My Lord, I heard that you have been in that army. I have no admirers in my life, but I have great respect for the people in that army because they are very powerful."

After a pause, Bo Lin continued, "in other words, I only worship people with strong strength."

The implication can't be more obvious. Even a fool can understand that Bo Lin wants to fight with Bo Hanchi. If Bo Hanchi doesn't agree, he directly despises him with his eyes

"Master, you shouldn't be stingy with your advice!"

Bo Lin forced Bo Hanchi to promise him.

The Nancheng Bo family suffered heavy losses and almost hurt their foundation. If this market can't be found, the Nancheng Bo family may not be able to raise their head in the next few decades.

Bo Hanchi sat quietly on the pear blossom wooden chair, dressed in a green shirt and carrying a cup of tea with his slender fingers.

He took a sip and the aftertaste was sweet.

Bo Lin was not in a hurry. He sat there patiently and waited.

At that time, those who watched the excitement whispered something with their ears. Their eyes looked at the thin cold pool sitting at the top of the throne from time to time, and at the same calm thin pro.

"Since you expect so much, let's go to the yard outside. It's a big place so that we won't destroy things."

Gently put down the tea lamp, Bo Hanchi got up, stroked his long shirt, and a pair of deep eyes flashed cold.

Bo Linwei was stunned. He seemed to have never thought he would agree so easily. He was immediately happy and the corners of his mouth flashed proudly.

He wanted to see how powerful the owner of Nancheng Bo's family was! He doesn't mind giving him a good lesson for his grandfather. What about the owner!

"Master, there will always be casualties in the competition. If I accidentally hurt you at that time, I'm worried..."

At this point, anyone who is smart knows what it means, and there is no need to go on.

However, Bo Hanchi replied with a smile: "what are you worried about?"

Bo Lin choked and said coldly, "naturally, I'm worried that the people around you won't let me go."

"Don't worry. No one will stop you from leaving. It's you. If I hurt you, I'm afraid I can't explain to your grandfather. After all, your Nancheng Bo family has a little tolerance."

When Bo Hanchi said this, Bo Lin's face changed instantly, and he was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

"Lord, you can rest assured that everyone sitting here is a witness."

"In that case, go out!"

……

Bo Lin stayed at the top mercenary college abroad for three years and practiced for two years. He didn't return to Nancheng until a few days ago. Then he volunteered to participate in this year's new year's Eve dinner as the representative of Nancheng Bo's family.

His purpose is very simple. He wants to have a competition with Bo Hanchi. He wants to know how powerful the Mountain Eagle is, which makes countless mercenaries feel scared!

Thin cold pool's face is very calm, a pair of deep eyes, there is no wave.

The wind blows! Cloud move!

The duel between masters is only fast!

Whether it is Bo Lin or Bo Hanchi, they all raise their speed to the extreme, and then struggle together.

One minute passed, two minutes, three minutes

The yard was quiet. There was no other sound except the sound of fierce fighting.

Xiao Ge looked at the scene nervously, recorded the fighting picture into a small video from time to time, and then sent it to Ali. She knew her eldest brother was very powerful, but she couldn't help worrying.

[Ali, do you think my eldest brother will win? I'm so worried!]

After waiting for a while, I didn't receive any reply from Ali. Xiaoge was immediately unhappy.

[ah! Why don't you answer me for a long time? Even if you don't come to the old house with my eldest brother, you can't even send you the message!]

[Ali, be honest, what are you doing? Why don't you answer?]

I, I seem to have caught a cold. I don't have any strength. Go find some medicine first

OK! Then go and take the medicine quickly

……

The situation on the court has been very anxious. Everyone is dazzled, but the mood is more and more nervous.

The next second, when everyone guessed who would win or lose, they only heard a loud bang. A heavy object hit the ground hard, shaking everyone's heart.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath and stared at the scene in front of them.

Bo Lin fell to the ground.

Bo Hanchi calmly stood aside and looked down at the young people on the ground.

The corners of Bo Lin's mouth exuded blood and covered his chest with one hand. There was a sense of frustration, a sense of despair and a very complex emotion. Is it a worship of this man?

"I lost!"

He gave up the defeat without any hesitation.

Bo Hanchi raised his lips and stretched out a hand to him, "get up! Let old fan check you."

……