The president's wife is from the devil's sect

How could Zhao Qingwu not feel that this man is actually a bit out of breath, after all he really thinks too much of himself, did he think he could be her opponent?It's ridiculous, Zhao Qingwu doesn't have any skills, but she still has the ability to be unwilling to admit defeat.

If this man hadn't barged in suddenly, he would have broken that Wu Minggang's arm, just for the few words Wu Ming just said, she would never have given him a good face, good fruit food.

At this time, Zhao Qingwu put his eyes on the man holding the fan. This young boy looks very like Bai Yutang, and he is holding a fan. He has long black hair and looks very young. The words are very gentle and pleasant to hear, he is obviously a man, but his voice has a feminine voice: "Oh, Lord Wu, how can you bully such a beautiful little girl like this, it's not right Bar?"

The person who came spread out the fan, and then fanned the wind. The slight wind made the little lock of hair on his forehead flutter gently, giving him an invisible allure of a male god.

The man who dealt with Zhao Qingwu was Wu Minggang, the leader of the Dragon Ring Gang. He is best at using his fingers. It is said that his fingers can freely move back and forth in the oil pan with thousands of degrees, and he is not afraid of being burned at all.

His fingers are so powerful that it is said that he can stand his whole body upside down with one finger. At the beginning, he was famous in Jianghu, and it was because of his finger that some people called him Goldfinger.

He usually rarely uses his fingers, but he almost used them today. Once he uses them, he is afraid that Zhao Qingwu will catch him by surprise. If he is not careful, he will vomit blood directly.

Wu Minggang also had a certain majesty in the arena, but he never imagined that this time he felt as if he had fallen into Zhao Qingwu's hands.

Although Wu Minggang put his hands behind his back, he kept trembling. In less than a few seconds, he actually felt a powerful force from this little girl, which would make him feel scared.

If it wasn't for this Bai Yutang who broke in suddenly, I don't know if Zhao Qingwu would break all his meridians in the next second, it's really a bit too underestimating.

He didn't want to stand here all the time, because he felt that he had consumed a lot of vitality, so he hurried to the bathroom. On the way to the bathroom, he found that his feet were particularly difficult to walk, and he had lost his mind. Normal walking posture.

Enduring this powerful pain, Wu Minggang hurried to the bathroom, only to see that his palm had turned blue-purple.

Moreover, there was a very strong burning sensation in the palm of his hand, which made him feel excruciatingly painful, and the vitality in his body was also greatly consumed. He had to work hard to make up for it.

Wu Minggang has never been threatened like this before. This is really the first time, who is this little girl, who is so reckless.

It seems that he really underestimated the enemy a little bit, otherwise he would not have such a miserable end at this time. Fortunately, no one noticed when he came to the bathroom. Give the joke to death.

Zhao Qingwu still ate the chicken leg in his hand, and after he finished eating, he added a little finger, and was about to get another chicken leg, but who knew that he was directly stopped by the butter boy.

Buttercup lifted her hand away with a fan, and then made a mocking look: "Little beauty, you eat so many chicken legs, aren't you afraid of indigestion?" While talking, Buttercup looked into her plate At a glance, I don't know how many chicken bones have accumulated.

"Get out." Anyone who dares to stop her from eating chicken drumsticks is looking for death, especially now this little butter boy who doesn't look pleasing to the eye, she hates it even more.

"I saved your life just now, and you still talk to me like that?" Buttercup Xiaosheng was really a little sad when he saw that she didn't give him face so much.

If he hadn't appeared in time, maybe this man would have used despicable means a long time ago. He was already ready to take out the poisonous needle, and she would be the one who would feel better.

Wu Minggang's method of using poison is very powerful, and the way he uses it will make others wonder how he poisoned, but seeing Zhao Qingwu seems to be indifferent, I don't know if it really doesn't matter, or she doesn't care at all. It was not found.

Zhao Qingwu still didn't find out, but then she thought that the members of the Dragon Ring Gang mentioned here are not good people, and they probably really have that kind of poison to make others die.

If this is really the case, then she should really thank this unexpected butcher.

At first, I didn't have a good impression of this creamy boy, but now I feel that maybe he is not so mean, so my impression of him has changed somewhat.

Seeing his hesitant look, Buttercup finally couldn't help chuckling: "How is it? Should you thank me? I know you will be very excited now. I see you are so beautiful For the sake of the members, or else you can promise with your body."

As he said that, he stretched out the fan and lifted Zhao Qingwu's chin. Zhao Qingwu was about to break his fan, but the man moved very quickly and took the fan back. He was already far away from her, but unexpectedly, the chair beside him was lifted up by Zhao Qingwu's foot, and then crushed directly.

Thinking that he was about to turn into the miserable state of that chair, Buttercup Xiaosheng sneered twice, and couldn't help touching the cold sweat on his forehead.

"You're so fierce, aren't you afraid you won't find a boyfriend?" Buttercup Xiaosheng laughed. He was obviously a man, but that smile was like a woman's, and it was supposed to make people feel disgusted, but he found that it wasn't, he She smiled so softly.

Zhao Qingwu raised his head and glared at him: "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" It's really a man who looks repulsive but she doesn't like him, which makes her feel a headache. I don't know how to provoke him. This kind of man.

"Dead under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic." The man closed his fan, and then he looked very proud. Zhao Qingwu hadn't had enough to eat and drink, and at this time he was treated like this by Wu Minggang, especially with so many tricks. Her courage consumed too much energy, so now she wants to eat these chicken drumsticks even more.

"Don't make me eat chicken legs."

It stands to reason that he looks so suave, handsome and unrestrained, Zhao Qingwu should be more or less interested in him, but she has been eating those chicken legs, is it possible that those chicken legs are more attractive than him?

"Aren't you curious about my identity at all?" He was really curious.

When he entered the venue, he didn't know how many people were watching him secretly. There are not many handsome men like him in the world. Who would have thought that she would look down on him, but on the contrary, she would treat those chicken legs like this interested.

Zhao Qingwu directly gave him a blank stare: "Not interested." She eats a lot, and she doesn't want to care about these things now, and only after she is full can she have the energy to deal with those who come to find fault.