The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Lu Chengwen woke up.

He sat up and stretched: "Ah... ah ha ha ha, Amu Amu Amu..."

Feeling something was wrong, he turned around and saw the Antarctic Immortal and the Fisherman sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a smile.

Lu Chengwen was stunned: "Brother Shan Ji? Brother Haonan? Why are you here?"

Looking at the sofa next to him, Long Aotian had gauze wrapped around his head, and Zhao Ritian had a bruised face and nose. Both of them looked hopeless and looked at him with resentful eyes.

Lu Chengwen then remembered that he had just dueled with three masters!

He quickly got off the bed: "Fuck! How did you two end up like this? Damn, who hit you so hard?! Damn, your nose seems to be a little crooked!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your head?"

Finally, Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth and said, "Ba Dao Men! I want you to pay for your blood debt with blood!"

Nanji Xianweng waved his hands and said, "Alright, alright, the Tyrant Blade Sect is almost wiped out by the three of you. Save your energy. You were the one who beat up those two. Have you forgotten?"

Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide: "Did I beat them up?"

Long Aotian looked at Nanji Xianweng and said, "Senior, can you give it to Ci'er instead? What do you mean he beat us up?"

Zhao Ritian said, "What do you want to change? Didn't Lu Chengwen beat us like this? I saw him beat you with my own eyes! No, he beat me first, then he beat you, and then he beat me again... In short, we were both beaten by Lu Chengwen!"

Long Aotian looked at him: "Can you please stop talking?"

"He beat us both up, and you're still on his side?"

Lu Chengwen was confused: "Are you two sick?! What strength do you two have? What strength do I have? I can't even beat one of you, how can I beat you two?"

Nanji Xianweng said: "Cheng Wen, don't open the Ancient Ape God easily in the future."

"why?"

"You were the one who beat them up."

Lu Chengwen was stunned.

"How can it be!?"

At this time, someone rang the doorbell.

Nanji Xianweng said, "You have guests, we can talk about our business another day."

Lu Chengwen sat on the bed, unable to recall what had just happened. He didn't remember how he got back to the guest room from the woods.

Zhuge Xiaohua opened the door, and a man in a suit and a secretary-like person walked in, smiling: "Hello, we are looking for Mr. Lu."

Zhuge Xiaohua said: "The master is inside."

The man walked in and was stunned when he saw these three people.

"Uh... Hello, Mr. Lu."

Lu Chengwen felt a little uncomfortable, had a headache, and felt nauseous.

"Hello, are you..."

"I am the representative of the organizer of this program, responsible for the management of all contestants. My last name is Xu, you can just call me Xiao Xu."

"Is there a problem?"

"It's like this. Just now, Ba Dao Men announced that they would withdraw from the competition, and three of their players were seriously injured. We suspect that someone had arranged a private fight with them. From the surveillance video we retrieved, it can be seen that your team had contact with the three players from Ba Dao Men, so... we have reason to suspect that you were the one who injured the three players from Ba Dao Men. Uh... according to the rules, those who fight privately will be disqualified."

Zhao Ritian stood up immediately: "They killed my father!"

Xiao Xu was shocked: "Your father is here? Was he killed?!"

Long Aotian said: "It's an oil dish."

Xiao Xu didn't understand.

Lu Chengwen said: "The three of them went to my two brothers' room to pick a fight, and then they went out to chat for a while. There was no fight. This matter has nothing to do with us."

Xiao Xu smiled: "We carefully watched the surveillance video. The last time you and Ba Dao Men came into contact was the closest, and these two contestants walked out of the yard with them..."

Long Aotian said: "I'm sorry, does walking out together mean fighting? Is there such a thing in the world? Can't we walk together? We like to walk together! But we didn't fight!"

"Then... your injuries..."

Zhao Ritian was anxious at the time: "We were beaten by Lu Chengwen. How could those three losers beat us!?"

Xiao Xu smiled: "So, you two have fought each other?"

Long Aotian stopped Zhao Ritian and said, "No, martial artists all have their own pride and confidence. The injuries we both sustained were caused by ourselves when we were sparring with Lu Chengwen."

"How could one person be injured so badly when fighting with one another?" Xiao Xu said with a smile, "We are all ancient martial artists. It's not very decent to tell such a lie, right? And it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all."

Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian wanted to argue, but Lu Chengwen rubbed his head and said, "Stop talking, both of you."

Then he asked Xiao Xu: "Xiao Xu, which family are you from?"

"I am from the Zhou family."

Lu Chengwen seemed very surprised: "Oh, the elder brother of the Zhou family? Come on, sit down, Xiaohua, serve some tea, Xue Ning, bring some snacks over."

"Hey, Mr. Lu, you don't have to be so polite. Really."

Xiao Xu knew that the other person's enthusiasm was just to win him over.

Lu Chengwen forced him to sit in the living room.

Zhuge Xiaohua came over to serve tea and water, Hua Xuening brought a fruit plate and put down a box of cigars.

Lu Chengwen skillfully cut the cigar and handed it to Xiao Xu, who declined it.

Lu Chengwen asked: "How long have you been in the Xu family?"

"I am not talented. It has been thirteen years."

"That's a long time."

"Yes. Mr. Lu, we don't need to talk about this. Regarding this matter..."

"Hey, how much does the Xu family give you a month?"

"Uh... the head of the family has ordered that we not talk about it. Mr. Lu, this matter has a very bad influence, we must be fair and open..."

"One million a month?"

Xiao Xu smiled bitterly: "How can it be that much? It's only tens of thousands of yuan. Counting the year-end bonus, I can earn about one million yuan a year. Mr. Lu, I know you are one of the big money sponsors, but we have to..."

“Do you like Porsche?”

Xiao Xu was stunned, his mind was a little stuck for a moment.

Lu Chengwen smiled: "Our group has a lucky draw recently. Don't worry, it's a subsidiary brand company. It has nothing to do with me, Lu Chengwen. I don't control the company. The prize is a Porsche!"

Xiao Xu was very embarrassed and looked at the female secretary: "Boss Lu, I..."

"If you buy products from that company, I think you will win a prize! How can a man, especially a respectable man like you, live without a luxury car?"

Xiao Xu showed a happy expression: "But... you know, this matter... it's... not easy to handle..."

Lu Chengwen looked at the female secretary: "Beauty, what do you like?"

The beauty didn't dare to speak. If she said nonsense at this time, God knows what Mr. Xu would think.

However, the two looked at each other and found that the other was wavering.

Xiao Xu scratched his head awkwardly: "Boss Lu is asking you."

The girl said, "I...I think 718 is pretty good looking."

Lu Chengwen said, "Too small! We have to call 911 anyway."

Xiao Xu quickly said politely: "Mr. Lu, this is inappropriate..."

Lu Chengwen stood up and said, "Give your address and contact information to Xiaohua, and our staff will contact you. When you are not busy at work, you can go to the 4S store to choose the accessories. It's a Porsche! You can choose it yourself, and you will be satisfied."

Xiao Xu and the female secretary were both excited.

Zhao Ritian was confused: "What do they mean?"

Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "Don't talk yet, I'm studying."