Xu Feifei chuckled in agreement. Over the past two days, she thought carefully about what Wanyan Xuliang said...

Kinda cute!

The rumors outside are good, he is really a killing god, and the scene of slaughtering hundreds of people that day is not something ordinary people can do. But when the two get along, Xu Feifei discovers that Wanyan Xuliang also has a gentle side.

Although this man still looks indifferent and cares about nothing, he will keep many things in mind, and then he will do it for you when you don't expect it and give you a surprise.

For example, he gave her safety in the gantry shuffle. Another example, when she made a request to play with guns, he really fulfilled it at the agreed time.

Xu Feifei likes such a man who has character and values ​​credibility!

"Third brother, do you know Zhang Ailing?" Finally, Xu Feifei suddenly asked.

"Zhang Ailing? What's wrong? Has she bullied you?" Wanyan Xuliang immediately thought of why Xu Feifei wanted to play with a gun. Could it be that this person named Zhang Ailing bullied her? It caused an irreversible psychological shadow on her?

If that's the case, Zhang Ailing is in bad luck! Wanyan Xuliang looked at Xu Feifei's slightly tilted pp with interest, waiting for the next step.

Not only is Xu Feifei's silly little white rabbit character, but for this sexy and slightly voluptuous pp, Wanyan Xuliang can also help avenge this grudge!

Xu Feifei smiled good-naturedly: "No, third brother. Zhang Ailing is a very famous writer. She was born into a famous family, and she risked her life for love. Until later, she only left three words of hatred and achieved her swan song. If

If there is a real 'big woman' in this world, then she is Zhang Ailing."

Wanyan Xuliang didn't understand literature. He knew that Xu Feifei had something else to say, so he listened with a smile. Sure enough, Xu Feifei paused and then spoke: "Zhang Ailing once said, firstly, she hates the spiny anchovies, and secondly, she hates begonias.

Wuxiang, Three Hatreds in Red Mansions is not over yet, Third Brother, do you know if Xu Feifei has ever had any hatred in her life?"

The woman turned around, and her tear-filled eyes met Wanyan Xuliang's, sparkling like a clear spring, and in the clear spring, there were connected beads rolling down.

Wanyan Xuliang was stunned, he didn't do anything, why did this girl cry?

"Xu Feifei, what's wrong with you?" Faced with the woman's tears, Wanyan Xuliang was at a loss as to what to do.

In his impression, the women around him were all tough characters who shed blood but did not shed tears. This was the first time in Wanyan Xuliang's life to face the girl's crying, and it was also this time that made him understand that women are just emotional creatures, with flesh and blood.

, is a living life.

Xu Feifei remained silent, with only a steady stream of tears rolling down her round and beautiful face. Wanyan Xuliang couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "What's going on, tell me!"

Unknowingly, his tone became stern.

"Third brother, it's actually nothing. I just remembered some past events." Xu Feifei wiped her eyes and forced a smile.

Wanyan Xuliang was heartbroken by that smile. This Xu Feifei looked very silly. She even stuttered a bit when talking to strangers and was a little fussy in doing things, but she was very worried.

The house full of flowers, her faint eyes that day and the words "Third brother, teach me to play snatch". Wanyan Xuliang had some doubts in his heart, wondering what Xu Feifei was thinking. That was an answer that was ready to come out, but he didn't

I am willing to expose it. Sometimes the wound just forms a layer of scab on the surface, but the dull pain never heals.

Wanyan Xuliang carefully considered his tone: "Xu Feifei, do you know? I have always viewed the world from a higher perspective than others. I think people can become tyrannical, because a person must grow up in a true sense.

You have to learn to rely on yourself.

In other words, in this world, the only person people can rely on is themselves.

Friends will betray you, maybe your comrades will give up on you, and even brothers who get along day and night may draw swords against each other. The interests of money jingle between people. I once thought that in this world, feelings are worthless.

something.

But what happened later made me feel that I was so wrong. When I met you, it was the first time that I became weak, so weak that a child could hurt me. Xu Feifei, do you know? It was you who gave me safety

feel."

It's you who gave me a sense of security! These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Xu Feifei's heart. The woman looked at Wanyan Xuliang blankly, and her body actually started to tremble slightly.

In her heart, why doesn't she feel that she has a sense of security when she is with Wanyan Xuliang? That is not the sense of security that comes with having a large body, but a sense of spiritual dependence.

At that time, her words of 'Okay, I'll teach you how to play with a gun!' were so resounding that she thought it was just a perfunctory comment, but she didn't expect that she really wanted to find a pistol for her.

Thinking of this, Xu Feifei burst into tears again: "Third brother, thank you for being so kind to me."

Wanyan Xuliang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Xu Feifei to cry because of this, but thinking about it, it was normal. She was a girl picked up by Master Xing, and she has been working in Longmen since then. It is normal for no one to take care of her.

Wanyan Xuliang took care of her so unexpectedly, and the little girl might be overwhelmed or frightened.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Xuliang smiled slightly: "Xu Feifei, stop crying, listen to the third brother."

Xu Feifei shook her head, but she shed more tears. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind. The fragrant red walls were washed with blood, there was almost no body with intact minced meat, and the room was filled with the smell of blood.

The days of fighting with puppies for food on the street corner, until later, a kind-faced man saw her on the street corner.

She just smiled timidly, and the man said that this smile was worthy of peach blossoms. He said that you should call her peach blossoms.

She didn't, she shook her head and said her name was Xu Feifei.

Later, there were beautiful clothes and clean and delicious food. Then I realized that the man with a kind face was actually the famous Master of the Dragon Gate, Miswithin, who could stir up waves with just a stamp of his feet.

But she was just a picked-up girl. It was just a whim that Miswithin took her in. Isn't it also a whim for someone to take in a stray dog?

After the excitement wears off, such ridiculous love becomes a burden.

Over the years, she has been living a careful life, avoiding others everywhere, fearing that if she does something bad or not thoughtful, she will be kicked out of the dragon gate to be with the kittens and puppies on the street corner.

Xu Feifei really doesn't want to live that kind of life anymore.

She had never thought that someone would be so kind to her. She couldn't stop crying for a while.

"I will always treat you like this in the future." Wanyan Xuliang smiled softly, and put his big hand on the woman's cheek to wipe away her tears.

"Yes." Xu Feifei nodded fiercely and smiled with tears. This man really made a promise, and maybe she really wouldn't have to live as carefully as she did in the past.

"Let's go, I'll take you to practice shooting." Seeing Xu Feifei's tears turning into a smile, Wanyan Xuliang stood up and said, this is business and he can't forget it.

"Then I'll go clean it up." Xu Feifei touched her face with the back of her hand and showed a bright smile: "My face is all stained."

Wanyan Xuliang couldn't help but laugh: What a silly girl!

Kyoto, entrance of Triad Hall.

The door to the conference room was heavily guarded, and inside the conference room, dozens of people were having a meeting. These people were the top leaders of the Triad Society, and each of them was in charge of one or more branch offices.

And Bai Qianna is also there. This seventeen-year-old underworld genius girl still looks like a proud and elegant princess. She wears a simple business suit and her hair is meticulously combed back. There is no makeup on her whole face, and only her eyes are carefully carved.

Pass.

It is a face that is obviously full of youth, but it makes people look old-fashioned!

At this time, Bai Qianna was leaning forward slightly, opening and closing her mouth to explain something to the man sitting at the head of the conference table.

The man listened and nodded slightly, as if in agreement.

Wang Longbao heard the meeting between Bai Qianna and the top leaders of the Triad Association through the bug. It is said that Peng Dong, the president of the Triad Association, was also there today.

This energetic old man is the true Yellow Emperor of the Korean underworld. Bai Qianna is said to be the next generation triad president.

After he came into contact with Bai Qianna through many layers of relationships that day, he gained her trust with his rich personnel skills.

The Enneagram is a drug. Bai Qianna became the empress of the underworld at a young age, and her vision is naturally higher than that of ordinary people. Coupled with her kind of personality, Wang Longbao had already planned that she would be interested in Wanyan Xuliang.

After all, one of the top three gangsters in the country is also an honorary instructor of the national secret force. This title alone is worth challenging!

Young people are always aggressive. This is the conclusion Wang Longbao came to.

Sure enough, Bai Qianna brought up Wanyan Xuliang's matter at the hall meeting today: "Brother, the top five dragon sects in the country have been reshuffled. Although the new sect leader Wang Longbao has used some means to rise to the top, he has already

Show your willingness to cooperate with me. I think it would be better to contact each other first.

After all, in our industry, the cooperation rate is greater than the competition rate."

"Beiwei, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it." Although Peng Dong is nearly seventy years old, he is well-raised, well-dressed and has someone to take care of him. He looks like someone in his early fifties.

Men are no different. It is said that when a gangster reaches a certain level, he will have a hint of domineering air in his actions, but this Peng Dong does not have that.

The old man looks kind-hearted, and even has a vague feeling of an old ruffian, but the people in the Triads worship him like a god.
Chapter completed!