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Chapter 147 Nine Swords [3 more]

Hatano Zhiling imitated Beiron's smiling appearance, with her eyes bent: "What do you want to do, girl? Our family rules are that you can't take advantage of others. If you violate the family rules, don't blame me for disposing of your family law!"

Then he turned his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Why should I obey your family's rules?"

Then she turned her head and opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Hey, you still have the dowry in your hand! Do you want to regret the marriage? Let me tell you, marriage regrets are no longer popular now, they are all routines!"

At this point, Hatano Zhiling's performance came to an end. She blinked her big bright eyes and looked at Bei Long innocently: "If there is any flaw, please give me your advice!"

"...Perfect!" Bei Long was silent for a moment, and gave her a thumbs up vigorously.

So Hatano Zhiling once again lowered her eyebrows and bowed slightly to Bei Long: "In this case, I will ask my husband for advice from now on!"

"I..." Bei Long really wanted to cry, I was just joking, can you stop being so serious!

Speaking of it, he is also blamed for his unrestrained temperament in the game world, and he is used to flirting with beautiful women with a glib tongue. In fact, most people don't take it seriously. Even Beloved doesn't believe his guarantee. I didn't expect to meet such a serious person as Hatano Zhiling.

Bei Long was blocked by Hatano Zhiling and couldn't say a word. He could only return the "three golds" on his leg to Hatano Zhiling, and Hatano Zhiling took it and put it away logically: "My lord, please rest assured. , I will definitely take good care of the three gold dowry gifts!"

The corner of Bei Long's mouth twitched subtly, can she just talk to herself like this?

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't want to hide it from you." After some hesitation, Bei Long decided to confess to Zhiling Hatano: "Actually, I'm already married."

He originally wanted Shiling Hatano to come over and do him a favor. After all, without him, Shiling Hatano wouldn't be able to become the leader of Iga. Shiling Hatano owed him a big favor.

But Hatano Zhiling said so, and Bei Long had nothing to do. At worst, Hatano Zhiling's help was not needed, and he didn't want to bear emotional debt anymore.

If it's an emotional debt like Ji Mingyue's, you'll have to repay it if you repay it. After all, there is an emotional basis, but the problem is that he and Hatano Zhiling have only met once. For the life and death of Peron——

If there is an extra wife in every adventure, three thousand beauties in the harem would be an exaggeration, but 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces would be appropriate!
Hatano Zhiling stared at Bei Long with wide eyes, starlight flashed in her big eyes, suddenly she burst into a smile: "Su Code! I was just playing a prank with Long Jun, it seems that Long Jun was also taken aback, I hope Lord Long will not be angry with me."

"Huh... the baby is scared to death!" Bei Long patted his chest muscles with lingering fear: "Lingling, you are so naughty! This prank is scarier than the last one!"

"Hee hee." Hatano Zhiling smiled and turned to look out of the window, but there was no smile on her face, her beautiful big eyes dimmed.

Long Jun, in fact, this time, it was not a prank... Hatano Zhiling sighed silently, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "Then Long Jun, why are you asking me to come to Huadu in such a hurry? Woolen cloth?"

Bei Long was quite embarrassed, he had rejected him just now, and turned around to ask him for help, but if he didn't talk about the business, should he tell him that I have nothing to do?
Therefore, Bei Long narrated what he had encountered and the help he needed from Hatano Zhiling. Hatano Zhiling listened carefully, and Hatano Zhiling agreed immediately after Bei Long finished speaking: "If this is the case , please rest assured, Dragon Lord, I will definitely live up to my trust!"

"Thank you, Lingling, for my sake, I asked you to come all the way here..." Bei Long said apologetically, if it wasn't for the prank just now, Bei Long would have no psychological burden, after all Zhiling Hatano owes him favors, but After the shenanigans, things apparently changed between the two.

Because Bei Long knew that that prank might not be just a "prank"...

When the Wrangler drove to the foot of Moth Mountain again, there were already two Berons sitting in the car. The one on the co-pilot was basically the same except that it was a size smaller.

But even if it is small, it’s okay, after all, it’s sitting in the car, there is no comparison with the genuine one, and Zhiling Hatano’s high imitation can definitely be fake.

"I'm leaving, and I'll come back to exchange with you before dawn." Bei Long looked at Hatano Zhiling, this feeling like looking in a mirror was really weird.

Hatano Zhiling nodded: "Mr. Long, please rest assured."

It seems that we can never get back the relaxed feeling that we had at the beginning... Bei Long felt very sorry, but he knew that he could no longer treat Hatano Zhiling casually, which would create an illusion for the stubborn Hatano Zhiling, and put the two of them together. Human relationships become more complex.

Sighing silently, Bei Long drove away in the car, while Hatano Zhiling got out of the car and flew up the mountain. Her lightness skill was half a point better than Bei Long's. This mere cliff couldn't help her at all. After that section of boulder-lined road, I hid and waited patiently.

For ordinary people, in the middle of the night in the wild mountains and mountains, waiting alone behind a boulder is really difficult.But for ninjas, this is just commonplace, Hatano Zhiling has no slack at all, and has always been highly concentrated.

A car sped past, Hatano Zhiling observed calmly, and after an unknown amount of time, finally the Touareg that Veron mentioned drove over again.

Hei Bei put down the car window, muttering in his heart, wondering if Brother Long had arrived at this time, suddenly saw a figure flashing over, like a flexible monkey hanging out of the cockpit window, Hei Bei quickly unfastened his seat belt and jumped into the passenger seat.

Hei Bei thought he was quite flexible, but he saw the figure outside the window arrive at the driver's seat in a flash, and the whole process would never take more than a second.

"Brother Long, I'm convinced!" Hei Bei saw that it was Bei Long, so he gave a thumbs up in admiration.

In fact, Zhiling Hatano's body is one size smaller, but it is difficult to make a judgment because of the sitting posture, and it is very dark in the car at night, so Hei Bei has no doubts at all.

Seeing Hei Bei awkwardly blocking a thin cushion in front of her body to pretend to be a seat, the corners of Hatano Zhiling's mouth twitched subtly: "This level of camouflage, if we are the ninjas of Iga, it is absolutely necessary The sky lantern was lit...

"Little ghost, is there anything unusual?" The old corpse's voice came from the little ghost's headset.

"Everything is normal." The kid stared at Beron in the Touareg through military night vision goggles: "He has run three times, and this time it seems that he won again!"

"Of course, he is a member of special forces after all." The old corpse was not surprised.

Huadu and Rongcheng are brother cities. If you drive on the high speed, the distance between the two cities is only two hours, and it means that it is within the speed limit.

That's why the battle between the Dragon Tiger Club and the Loyalty Club was so fierce. It was because they were too close to each other.

At this time in Rongcheng, Wang Liu was calling his subordinates for a meeting in the conference room.

Although it is already late at night, the Small Knife Club is a night out, so it is not too late for them. Even after the meeting, the brothers have made an appointment to wash their feet and have fun in the city. Happy.

The backbone of the Small Knife Club is called "Nine Knives" by Taoists. The name of Nine Knives is well-known in the entire Huahai Prefecture, not to mention Rongcheng.

Even if you look at the whole country, the nine knives of the Little Knife Club are professional knives of the underground order, and they can all be ranked in the top eight.

The head of the nine knives is "Xiaodao Wang Liu". Xiaodao Wang Liu has a shaved head and a sturdy body, especially his arms are very thick and powerful. The small knife he holds is also very special. heavy.

At this time, Wang Liu was stroking his bald head, and looked around his eight capable subordinates angrily: "Brothers, business is not doing well recently, and we missed two consecutive times in Hua, not only ruined our dozen brothers, but also lost our lives." The signs are down..."

"Yes, boss, if you want me to say, let's not care about the rules and regulations, just kill the past and avenge the injustice and revenge, and it will be over!"

"No, the rules of our professional swordsmen are that we have no profit and no use of swords. We wander between black and white, and only work for money. This is the experience summed up by our predecessors, and because we abide by this rule, we can only do it on the road. Allow us to exist independently. If we break the rules ourselves, I'm afraid that if we don't need others, the Dragon and Tiger Society will be the first to destroy us..."

"That's right, but if this continues, our business will collapse. What's more, there are more than a dozen brothers. It's so easy to cultivate? You must know that there are not many people in our small knife society, and we want to cultivate more than ten brothers. Filling in the vacancy, I don’t know how many years it will take to polish it, if you don’t avenge this revenge, can you swallow this breath?”

"If we avenge ourselves, we will no longer just do business, and we will suffer from grievances! What do you think is the reason for our special existence for so many years? Isn't it because we have always only targeted business and wronged people?"

After Wang Liu made his start, the brothers had different opinions. This is their organizational form, which is equivalent to nine masters.

Dazed by what the brothers said, Wang Liu shook his head: "Okay, since everyone insists on their own opinions, let's follow the old rules and vote with a show of hands!
"Now, brothers who agree to go to Huadu to seek revenge from Beilong raise their hands!"

After speaking, he himself raised his hand first, but to his disappointment, only four of the nine knives raised their hands.

Just one more is enough for revenge, Wang Liu thought so, and then he really saw a person raised his hand.

It was a man in black who did not know when he appeared on the long conference table and sat face to face with Wang Liu. He was wearing a gloomy mask of death, and he was silently moving at this moment. raised his right hand.

(End of this chapter)