Celestial masters don't count

Mao Jiu paused when she stroked the cat, then turned her head to look up.With Lu Xiujue's back facing the light, he couldn't see Lu Xiujue's face clearly.But he could still feel the tense anger and hostility of the visitor.

He guessed that this person might have gone to the wrong room - he didn't guess that Lu Xiujue was the owner of the apartment, after all, Lu Hesi's arrangement made him think that there was no one in the apartment.So he didn't think of this possibility.

Mao Jiu stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

Mao Jiu stood up, and it was only then that Lu Xiujue could see the young man's appearance clearly. His expression remained unchanged, but his heart throbbed a little.Because Mao Jiu's appearance just fits his aesthetics, it can be described in one sentence, and everything does not match the person he fantasizes about.

It's a pity that Mao Jiu's icy and austere demeanor was deeply disliked by him.What's more, now Lu Xiujue regards him as a thief... Either a thief or some unscrupulous means to get in.

Lu Xiujue smiled, but like a long knife drawn out of its sheath, he was sharp and indifferent, and the hostility gushed out instantly.Such obvious bloody hostility made Mao Jiu's face pale, not because of fear, but because he was not used to it.

After all, he had never encountered such a powerful evil star.If it was placed in ancient times, it would be a brave general who commanded millions of souls.

In this era of peace, no one would be born with such a strong evil spirit. Only a general who had achieved great success in ancient times could produce such a strong evil spirit.

Where did this man's evil spirit come from?

Mao Jiu suddenly thought of a kind of fate with evil spirits that his master once said, the fate of killing and breaking wolves.

The pattern of killing the wolf is turbulent and changing, only movement and chaos can achieve a hegemony.If it is in troubled times, it is the order of the general.If it happens that seven kills are killed, it is not impossible for Yu Ziwei to become an emperor.

Now probably only the fate of Sha Po Lang can explain the strong evil spirit of the strange man in front of him, but he doesn't know which star is the man's fate, Qi Sha, Po Jun, or Tan Lang.

It's a pity that he is not very familiar with Ziwei Doushu, so he can't tell which star this person in front of him is destined for.

Mao Jiu knew very well that when encountering such a person, it is advisable to fight and not to fight.

Just as he was about to answer, Lu Xiujue spoke first: "Which side did you send me here?"

Mao Jiu was taken aback for a moment, this... so this person knew.Now that you know it, it's easy to handle.

"I was introduced by Brother Lu, and he said that I—"

Lu Xiujue interrupted him impatiently: "Which Brother Lu? Don't just recognize relatives when someone comes up to you."

He did not expect his brother to go up.Lu Xiujue has five older brothers and three older sisters, but in reality there are only three older brothers and two older sisters left.I don't know what happened in the early years, although the Lu family has always done good deeds, accidents happened one after another.Especially in terms of offspring, one is pregnant and the other is lost.

In the end, only the Lu family's eldest son, the Lu family's fourth son and the adopted Lu family's third son were left. When she was pregnant with the sixth son, Mrs. Lu was worried all day long that she would not be able to keep her.After giving birth, I almost couldn't keep it.I don't know where old master Lu invited the expert, but he dragged the sixth young master of the Lu family back from hell.

So the sixth young master of the Lu family is the old man of the Lu family, and he was the child who was saved after all kinds of hard work.A few of his brothers and sisters were almost older, and he spoiled him hurt him. He let him come, and he developed a comparison ... Well, he is relatively unbearable.

The sixth young master of the Lu family came out with great vigor when he was 16 years old, and the entire imperial capital knew about it.Mr. Lu beat him so much that he lay down for half a month before leaving a sentence, "I just like men, so whatever you like", and ran away.

After disappearing for five years, he came back and stayed in the army for two years, wandering in the army, and didn't come back until two years ago.

Because of this, Lu Xiujue felt that his elder brother would never do anything to put people in his place.So at this moment, he is eliminating the list of people who have the guts to stuff him here.

Mao Jiu frowned, feeling that this man was too rude.

Lu Xiujue looked Mao Jiu up and down, sneered and turned to the bar to pour a glass of water, then turned and leaned against the bar.He raised his head to drink water, but his deep eyes stared straight at Mao Jiu.

He was wearing a black silk shirt with the collar unbuttoned, exposing his rolling Adam's apple.The long legs are slightly curved, thin, straight and powerful.The hand holding the glass was well-knit, slender and white, like a work of art.The sunlight behind him was already a little yellowish, covering Lu Xiujue's whole body in a layer of warm orange light, like a filter.

It is obvious that temptation is written in capital letters from hair to toe, but a pair of black eyes are as cold as a cold knife.The extreme contrast is even more attractive.

Mao Jiu was dazed for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she danced a little out of order.Inexplicably, four words emerged in my mind: Lively and fragrant.

Originally, when he looked at men, he mostly looked at the figure and not the face, and he looked at the face rather than the figure.When you are lonely, you look at your figure, and when you are purely admiring, you look at your face.After all, it is really rare to find a man who can see both his face and body.

Like this one, superb!

Lu Xiujue raised his chin: "I don't care who told you to come, immediately! Immediately! Get out!"

Mao Jiu's expression was subtle: "I think it's you who should go out and leave." He walked to sit on the sofa opposite Lu Xiujue, raised his head and looked at Lu Xiujue who was standing there, and his aura did not decrease by half.

Xiao Shan noticed the tense situation here and wanted to come over to help.Mao Jiu reprimanded him: "It's none of your business, just keep playing."

Xiao Shan: "..." I didn't play! !

"Since you know that I was sent here, you should know that you have no right to let me get out. Unless you let Brother Lu say it himself, I will go if he says let me go. As for you, you really have no right."

Lu Xiujue laughed angrily.

"I really don't know who dug you out from which corner. You don't have a face or a figure, and thousands of people in the crowd pat you on the shoulder. You think you are popular? That's a mistake. Do you know why you admit it? It's too popular. You are so ugly that you don’t even have any features. Let’s talk about taste, I don’t understand taste, and I can’t even coax the money owner. I’m afraid you’re dead fish and wood on the bed—— dead fish and wood are better than you. Go back and tell the one who asked you to come People, the trouble level of the fortress people coming in is a bit higher, and if you put a defective product in, will you slap me in the face?"

Mao Jiu's face darkened for a moment, as soon as he heard this, he knew that Lu Xiujue had misunderstood him.It could have been explained, but listen to what this man had to say?No face, no body?Ugly to ordinary people?

Haha, it's not that Mao Jiu is boasting.At any rate, he has the aesthetic level of a normal person, and his face is unmatched even by a popular niche!With his figure, he looks thin when dressed, and looks good when he takes off his clothes.The thickness is uniform, and the muscles are thin and beautiful without tangling.

Do you know how strict scientific maintenance and uniform martial arts training plan he has formulated in order to maintain his figure and skin?

Mao Jiu bowed his head and laughed, shaking his head while laughing.Jumping up suddenly, propping one palm on the double-layer tempered glass coffee table, jumping onto the sofa and attacking swiftly.The long legs swept towards Lu Xiujue.

Without dodging or dodging, Lu Xiujue quickly grabbed Mao Jiu's long legs that swept past with his big palm, and his hands were numb from the shock.

Both of them were startled, neither of them expected that the other was a Lianzi.

Mao Jiu punched Lu Xiujue on the chin again, forcing Lu Xiujue to retreat and had to let go of his legs.One move at a time, one punch and one kick, in quick succession, all hitting in the most vulnerable direction of the human body.Obviously, he is very experienced in fighting so he can pick the weak places to attack.

Lu Xiujue avoided Mao Jiu's attack at first, but the more he fought, the more excited he became.Since leaving the army, he has rarely encountered opponents who can fight him heartily.

So he cherished it very much, and when he figured out Mao Jiu's kung fu methods, he switched from defense to offense.

Mao Jiu was a little overwhelmed at first, but quickly responded flexibly.It's just that Lu Xiujue's every move was extremely fierce, and the fists he hit all had a swift and fierce wind, and they slashed across his cheeks, causing his cheeks to hurt.

His own martial arts methods are light and delicate, and the fierce move against Lu Xiujue is exactly the way to use softness to overcome strength.But the problem now is that his softness can't overcome Lu Xiujue's rigidity.

Lu Xiujue's moves are strong but not reckless, but flexible and extremely cunning.Mao Jiu couldn't figure out his next move several times and was almost hit. Later, it became a move that he had to cater to Lu Xiujue in order to defend.

Every time Mao Jiu faced Lu Xiujue's move directly, his hands and feet would be numb for a long time.He reckoned that he would have to smear medicinal wine on it afterwards, and it would probably have a large bruise.

The movement of the two fighting was quite loud, but the range of movement was always within three inches.

Those who practice martial arts punch the place where the bull lies.If a master fights, two or three steps forward and backward can determine the outcome, and the outcome can also be determined in an instant.

When Mao Jiu realized that he was going, his hands were already grabbed by a pair of big hands and held behind his back.Both legs were also firmly clamped by Lu Xiujue, unable to move.The entire upper body was pressed against the bar behind him, and he was almost face-to-face with Lu Xiujue, and Lu Xiujue's hot and chaotic sniffs filled his breathing.

All of a sudden, there was a bang, his face was like boiling hot water, and his face was hot. Fortunately, after a fight, Lu Xiujue only thought he was pink after exercising.But that didn't stop him from thinking Mao Jiu...beautiful.

As I said before, Mao Jiu's face and figure, from hair to toes, are all in accordance with his ideal lover.The sarcasm is nothing more than the anger after the image is shattered and disgusted that the ideal lover actually came to seek unspoken rules.

Lu Xiujue pressed Mao Jiu's face and couldn't help but said, "Otherwise I'll take you in. Don't follow the person who asked you to come. I'll give you as much as he gives you. But you have to abide by my rules."

So what, after seeing the appearance of the ideal lover but disappointed in the character of the ideal lover, the sinful idea of ​​creating an ideal lover by myself came up...

After unconsciously saying this sentence, Lu Xiujue immediately regretted it, he was not so superficial.They are all bewitched by beauty, bewitched by beauty.

Just when he was about to take back what he said, he heard Mao Jiu respond with "hehe". Looking at his expression again, he smiled but didn't smile, looking at his eyes, he clearly regarded himself as garbage.

Lu Xiujue didn't intend to take back what he said, and he was also irritated.

"Think about it, huh?"

Mao Jiu had an indifferent face, his eyes were filled with ice: "Xiao Shan, call!"