Silent Killing

There was only one ball left, and he had no chance of winning. Seeing all around people from time to time pointed at Zuo Zhicheng, Jiang Qing and the others, and then pointed at him, and then whispered. Obviously it was spreading the gambling matter.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changhe clenched his fists tightly, watching Zuo Zhicheng, who had no intention of stopping on the stage and shot the last white ball into the hole, had a killing intent in his eyes.

‘He’s long gone? Was it intentional before? ‘The killing intent in Xiao Changhe’s heart is getting hotter and hotter:’ This boy, Tibi at the end of the year, I’m going to be on the stage and break all your limbs, making you a lifelong disability. ‘

‘I want to let you know how it ends up against me. ‘

However, no matter how Xiao Changhe thinks about the opponent at the end of the year, he can’t escape the current failure.

After Zuo Zhicheng hit the last ball into the hole, there was loud applause all around. Jiang Qing and Xiao Lan rushed up and cheered together with Zuo Zhicheng.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing patted Zuo Zhicheng’s head: “Smelly Brat, I just lost it to us just now, just tease us, right? Let us worry for nothing.”

Zuo Zhicheng laughed: “I was really not very skilled before. I have played in the Central Plains before and haven’t played in a long time.”

Jiang Qing didn’t bother him, and ran to Xiao Changhe and said, “Surnamed Xiao, if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, now that you lose, get out.”

Xiao Changhe’s face was flushed, his eyes socket cracked and looked at Jiang Qing in front of him, and Zuo Zhicheng, the culprit: “Jiang Qing, don’t go too far. Be a man and stay on the line and see you later.”

“Stay on the line? Now if you lose, stay on the line. Why didn’t you stay before?”

The people on the side also interjected and said, “Yeah, if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, just roll away if you agree.”

“Changhe, don’t lose.”

Xiao Changhe stood there, neither rolling nor rolling, his face seemed to be bleeding.

Zuo Zhicheng lowered the cue and took the lead to go out: “I said before that I would play this. Let’s go out for dinner first, Brother Xiao, let’s play slowly.”

Jiang Qing followed along: “You’re cheap.”

Looking at Zuo Zhicheng’s back, Xiao Changhe’s eyes were already full of resentment and anger.

Seeing Xiao Changhe’s embarrassing situation, Yao Youwei, who had the highest status on the scene, said: “Forget it, just kidding. Do you really want to get out of the river?” Looking at Xiao Changhe’s face flushed, but a little grateful. Look, he went on to say: “The billiards are almost the same, almost the restaurant, let’s go to dinner.”

This action naturally embraced Xiao Changhe and established his authority again in front of everyone. As for Zuo Zhicheng and the other three, looking at the clothes is just three civilians with no background that’s all, which is not worth his consideration.

So in a few words, Yao Youwei ruled out Xiao Changhe’s embarrassment and took the Young Lady with her to go outside. The rest of the people saw Yao Youwei saying this and naturally dare not refute it. After all, it is just a game that’s all. Zuo Zhicheng and Xiao Changhe have performed even better in this regard. For them, it is similar to juggling. No May really work for such a thing.

It was Zuo Zhicheng’s gambling contract that he said before he left, which aroused some people’s interest, so people with knowledge spread in the crowd.

Yao Youwei listened to the report from the guards around him, and said, “I didn’t expect that they were Hao Ran dojo.” But he said so, but he didn’t agree.

Aside, Young Young Lady said, “When is Dabie?”

Yao Youwei laughed: “Qing Young Lady, what do you want to see? It’s just a few guys …”

“I want to watch.”

Yao Youwei frowned, looked towards the guard on the side.

It was arched and said, “It’s the seventh day before the New Year. It’s the 18 dojo contests that day.”

……

On the other side, Zuo Zhicheng, Jiang Qing and Xiao Lan found another bistro for dinner. According to Jiang Qing, the snack here is the real characteristic of Xinlugang.

After eating and drinking, Zuo Zhicheng brought home a little drunk Xiao Lan. Jiang Qing looked at the back of them gradually disappearing. The flushing caused by drinking a little wine made her face look like peaches, and suddenly the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

“I’m dying. What are you thinking about, Jiang Qing.” Jiang Qing pats his face, and walks towards dojo.

On the other side, when Zuo Zhicheng took Xiao Lan back to the room, the latter was already in deep sleep. Zuo Zhicheng sent each other a few times, but Xiao Lan didn’t mean to wake up at all.

“Well … I’ll sleep for a while.”

“Left big brother … don’t make trouble.”

Zuo Zhicheng shrugged. She could only wipe her face, hands, and feet, then took off her coat, and hugged the other person to bed.

Then Zuo Zhicheng went to bed by himself. He usually slept until the early hours of the morning before going to the secret base to practice and cultivate, and then came back to sleep for a while to get up early.

However, after only about half an hour today, I heard a whispering voice, someone came over, and then went straight into Zuo Zhicheng’s bed.

It was a bumpy, tender and elastic body. Zuo Zhicheng recognized his identity long before the other party came up.

“Xiao Lan?”

The other party said vaguely: “Left big brother …”

The naked girl’s body was wrapped around Zuo Zhicheng’s body like an octopus. He could even clearly feel the two soft masses, and the bumps on them were rubbing against his chest.

Xiao Lan is not very old, but she is too hot. In Zuo Zhicheng’s impression, it is almost the same as those milk shake supermodels of the last generation, or the cover girl of Huahua Young Master. Jiang Qing and her were almost undeveloped girls.

While sighing inside the girl, he pats Xiaolan’s cheek: “Are you awake?”

The other party didn’t answer, and a soft snoring sound had passed. After being pats by Zuo Zhicheng, Xiao Lan twisted her body.

While the other party twisted his body, Zuo Zhicheng felt that two little apples in his chest seemed to beating. When he was thinking that the weight was full, Zuo Zhicheng put out a breath and hugged Xiaolan, still confused And sent to bed.

‘The wine is bad here, and it looks like I can’t let her drink in the future. ‘Zuo Zhicheng watched the other person curled up in his quilt again, revealing the innocent expression of a kitten, shook the head, and continued to sleep in his room. After going to bed for a while, he will start practicing tonight.