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Lao Jiang, who took the lead in teasing the monkey, couldn't speak at once, and suddenly became very embarrassed. He thought that this guy had been missing for a few days. Maybe something really happened, but no matter how he looked at this guy

, it's all like bragging?

But what happened to the four "Japanese" women who came to the hall? Did you ask him to shoot a movie, beauties and beasts? No, if you shoot, it should also be beauties and beasts.

Not only Lao Jiang was wondering, but even the monkey involved, although the face was arrogant, as if a pie fell from the sky hit him, he was also confused in his heart, without any idea. He thought he would be bragging when he was fine.

, there is no need to come, the heart will not be able to bear it.

The monkey who had healed the scar and forgot the pain knew that four 'Japanese' beauties came to him, but they didn't remember that not long ago, he was locked in a small dark room and tried all kinds of tortures in the world.

If he had been ravaged this time, he would have faced a life-and-death test, and I wonder if he would still run over with his balls over with his balls.

Seeing the monkey tidy up his clothes, then tidy up his hat, and walked out of the security room. All kinds of envy, jealous and hatred expressions were all revealed on the faces of all colleagues, and they were wondering what this guy was like.

My love luck makes me envious of my jealousy~Silk security guard.

When the monkey just left the door of the security room, the security guards in the security room also ran over happily. On the one hand, it was his own position, and on the other hand, he could also aim more than four people in front of him.

Japanese women', raise their own eyes.

Wang Yong was also very curious about what would happen to these four beautiful 'Japanese women's' looking for monkeys, but after experiencing the fact that the monkey was kidnapped, he thought that this matter would not be so simple, so he followed these security brothers to come over.

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Although there are beautiful women to look for, especially such a top beauty, it is very respectful to find them, but the monkey who boasts that he is used to seeing big scenes becomes more and more depressed the more he feels. He doesn't feel slowing down and opens the door at the door.

At that time, he got directly behind Wang Yong.

This small group of people rushed to the hall and was stunned by the appearance of the four Japanese women in front of them. They all seemed to be fairies descending to earth. Not to mention the "captain" for now, they were the three "musicians" behind them.

They are all beautiful and beautiful, and they are ashamed to the moon. Although their faces are as frosty as ice, they still cannot hide their charm. And the Japanese woman who seems to be the captain of the group band is even more beautiful, with her skin as crystal clear as snow and can be broken.

The arrogant temperament that makes people only see from afar will become the focus of their sight wherever they go.

These old men who use beauties as the topic of conversation did not dare to get close to this Japanese woman when they saw this Japanese woman.

As this group of people walked slowly, Xue Nobuyoshi behind Fujiwara Richiro walked forward with a cold expression.

They knew that the monkey they were looking for was a king or not, but also had a lot to do with king. Maybe the real king was hidden among these small security guards.

Since the monkey was really inconspicuous in this inconspicuous security team and hid behind Wang Yong, Xue Zhiying did not recognize her. She looked like a cold ice and said to the small group of people in a contemptuous tone:

Who are you king?"

Seeing a Japanese girl looking for her, each of the security team began to get restless. Many people were restless. The male hormones in the entire hall increased rapidly, and the air in the entire hall was filled with air.

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel happy. Japanese are Japanese. There is only one string in his mind. Is there anyone looking for someone like this? If he is King, can he admit it like this? But what surprised Wang Yong deeply was that those strange guys

security colleagues.

"I am king." The impatient boy admitted again impatiently. Wang Yong glared at the impatient boy with big eyes.

"You are talking nonsense, I am king." Another colleague admitted readily, and Wang Yong turned around and went to see another colleague.

"Don't die, you guys are talking nonsense." The oldest Lao Jiang couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw this beautiful Japanese girl. He turned around and shouted at the brothers behind him, and then smiled brightly at this place.

A beautiful woman said, "This beautiful lady, take a closer look, I am the real king." Wang Yong was too lazy to see this old man who was relying on his seniority.

The old Lao Jiang was also getting involved here, and everyone was rushing to the top, as if this beautiful woman was looking for a boyfriend. If anyone admits that she is king, he can marry this woman home and get out of bed sheets.

of.

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel happy when he heard these people rushing to be king. These security brothers are really simple enough. He thought that if he wasn't the real king, he might be more impatient than that one.

The boy admitted even more impatiently.

The monkey could not tolerate his limelight being snatched by these people, so he squeezed out of everyone's cracks, pushed Lao Jiang away, and said with a wretched smile: "Beauty, I am the real king."

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The Japanese have strong self-esteem. Xue Zhiying felt that the monkey's face seemed to be mocking him. The scene in front of him made Xue Zhiying's self-esteem humiliated. Sanweixian violently tweeted in her arms, facing this

The character who helped the clown jumping shouted angrily: "Rareless."

The harsh sound made the security guards who were scrambling to be king and dizzy. They retreated three meters away. The monkey standing in front received a great stimulation. They almost fainted and sat down.

Wang Yong, who was on the ground and outside the sound waves, could also feel the murderous aura of this sound, and thought to himself that this group of people must be bad.

Fujiwara Richichi saw the monkey sitting on the ground and still covering his ears. He thought of the person he saw in the photo before, which was very similar. Then he walked forward, pointed at the monkey's head and said, "You said that

Are you king?”

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The monkey was hit by his life just now, but now it fell to his butt again. His ears were buzzing by the sound. After getting up, he felt ache in front and back, and his hands were still covering each other.

, facial expressions and pain, but before I could react, I saw the beautiful captain of the 'music team' holding a scabbard instead of a microphone pointing at him. The monkey couldn't help but panic when the beauty was staring at him.

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"I, I am, no, I am not king, I am not." The monkey began to speak without saying anything, and while saying that, shaking his hands on both sides, as if this would allow him to get rid of himself as king

It seems to be.

Fujiwara Richichi also didn't believe that this person was famous and was rumored to be a god-like man. If her general really lost to this person, then their reputation as a Phantom Naruto Sect is really ruined, but this

The person is the photo shown by Mrs. Butterfly. It is really true that King is not limited to the details and is not concise, nor is King has no moral integrity and no lower limit. Fujiwara Lichi thought to himself that regardless of whether the person in front of him was King or not, he would try it first.

Fujiwara Richii was about to wave the scabbard in his hand when a sound came from the side was interrupted.

"What king, queen, we are all called Lao K and Pidan. You four beauties can come to me for playing poker. I like Landlords the most."

Wang Yong also had to go out. These women seemed pretty, but they all had murderous intentions. Obviously, they were not easy to make trouble. What should I do if I can’t do it here?

Fujiwara Lichi glanced at the side, and the one who stood out was a cynical security guard with a beard with no standing appearance.

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a little shocked. If the Japanese girl waved the scabbard and hit her, the monkey would definitely spit a mouthful of blood.

Xue Zhiying saw someone rude and wanted to teach this hippie and smiley security guard with a lesson. Her face was covered in frost and murderous aura. She shouted "Random" and then went to pluck her Sanwei string. She was about to pluck her but was plucked by that

The security guard held her delicate jade hand in his hand.

"Don't keep playing the piano. I'm just a little security guard. How can I understand such high-end things?"

"You, you." Xue Zhiying really didn't expect that this security guard was not only unrestrained, but also so bold. With a wave of his sleeve, he hurriedly broke free from the security guard's rough wolf hand. He was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

Pulling out the sharp blade under the strings, Yu Guang suddenly saw the sect leader's cold face.

Bloody Sakura suddenly looked like a traditional Japanese woman who welcomed her husband home. She bent forty-five degrees, her hands were intertwined and hung to her knees, and she retreated quickly behind her, saying in fear and fear: "Sect Master, I'm sorry."

When everyone saw that Wang Yong touched a beautiful woman's hand as soon as he came forward, the friends were shocked and thought to themselves, could you be more shameless, Wang Yong?

After touching his little hand, he touched the beauty as if he had made a mistake, but instead he seemed to be fine. The security guards' admiration for Wang Yong's skills in taking advantage of Wang Yong has risen to a new level.

Wang Yong touched his little hand, not only did he not blush, but he looked even more hipster and smiling. Seeing this Japanese woman holding a sanqin, her murderous expression just now became very scared.

He heard the woman say sorry to the sect leader, thinking about who these four people are, and his curiosity has also swelled up. Because he also realized that these women were definitely not here to perform.

"Give it back to the sect leader? Which music group are you? Is there such a thing? So professional?" Wang Yong widened his eyes, touched the beard on his cheeks, stared at the "sect leader" and looked at him: "It should be us

The cosplay invited by the e-commerce company? Tsk tsk... look at this look."
Chapter completed!