Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The sound of waves kept beating against the cabin. In the dark room, only the moonlight from the sea shone in the room, but the light was so small that it was completely impossible to see the other person's face.

Although Long Qingcheng was pressed against the wall, she could reverse the current situation at any time. But now she wanted to see what this man wanted to do?

If it was a ghostly person, he should call someone out from the beginning.

He didn't do this, so she was sure that the person in front of her was not a ghost.

Long Qingcheng's eyes were cold and cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "You also need reagents, right?"

The man in black was wrapped very tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his whole body. His voice was deep and threatening, "I have got the reagent in my hand. If you dare to call the ghost, I will kill you."

This was something Long Qingcheng didn't predict. He didn't expect anyone else to have the same idea as him.

"Then I want to kill you and get the reagent."

Her skills were very fast. She leaned slightly against the wall and swung a sharp dagger from her waist. She raised her leg and kicked directly towards the abdomen of the man in black. Fortunately, the man in black saw through Long Qingcheng's movements. Barely escaped.

He thought Long Qingcheng was just an embroidered pillow, but he didn't expect that Long Qingcheng was so skilled. For a while, the two of them were inseparable.

In the room, black shadows kept moving in and out of the box. The man in black was dodging Long Qingcheng's blow, and his powerful elbow was about to smash Long Qingcheng's cheek, but he was fast, and Long Qingcheng turned around faster. The man in black was kicked directly to the ground.

Before the man in black could stand up, the golden desert eagle was placed on his head.

"Give me the potion, or you die."

The dark muzzle of the gun seemed to be a foretelling of death, and the girl's bloodthirsty eyes made the surroundings even more bloody. She smiled evilly, as if to her, killing someone was just as simple as killing a little chicken.

The murderous and powerful aura made the man in black unconsciously surprised.

Vaguely fighting with Master Jiu one by one.

The man in black pursed his lips and said in a weak voice, "I can't give it to you. I want to give this potion to Master Jiu. If Master Jiu finds out that I haven't taken it back, I will die."

His expression was a little evasive, more afraid, and his voice was trembling.

Long Qingcheng's expression changed, and the gun she held in her hand changed its position and went directly to his heart. There was a hint of joking in her slightly raised eyebrows, and arrogance seemed to be her daily routine.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and said in a calm voice, "Master Jiu, Di Yuan Jue?"

The man in black nodded and seemed to be mocking Long Qingcheng: "Isn't this nonsense? No one in the capital dares to call himself Master Jiu except Di Yuanjue. So you..." Aren't you looking for death?

Before the next words were finished, the gun was pushed into the mouth of the man in black again. She leaned over, narrowed her eyes, looked arrogant, evil, cold, and very cruel, "That's none of my business, bring it here." !”

She started to search him with one hand, but did not notice the change in the expression of the man in black.

He looked straight at the camera in the upper right corner, as if to say, Master, is this the woman you like?

It doesn't matter if he has good skills, but can't they cultivate such skills?

It doesn't matter if you like it, the master has many skills that can match him. There are many people who are loyal to him, but she doesn't take him seriously at all.

When Yingyu learned that Master Jiu was pursuing a woman, he traced her to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Even when he found out that Fu Chengyun's secretary was Long Qingcheng, he didn't tell Master Jiu immediately. Instead, he investigated privately and found out that what Long Qingcheng wanted was repair fluid.

That’s why today’s temptation came about.