Tycoon's growth system

Still an old saying, please collect!Xiaojin kneels down for you!

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In a big house on the outskirts of Changnan City that looks very old and is full of "historical lines", a figure looks very thin, and his face is a little dark, especially a pair of dark circles is even more "national treasure" than a national treasure. The man who looked as if he had some incurable disease was walking out of the room on the east side of the house yawning.

The east room was the room where he slept. At this moment, he was about to go to the west room to set up his self-made fitness equipment to exercise and exercise. Suddenly the door of the house was knocked.

"Boom boom boom!~~~"

The knock on the door was very loud, like a drum. Maybe the person who knocked on the door had something important to find the owner of this house, right?

"Really! Knock on the door early in the morning and die?" The sickly-faced man yawned again and looked at the wall clock on the wall, which indicated four o'clock in the afternoon.Then he "swayed" slowly in the direction of the door.

Say "shaking" because this man is only walking with his toes against the ground!And... it doesn’t seem to be strenuous at all. The whole body looks light and fluttering, as if a gust of wind can blow him thousands of miles away, but as long as you know this man, he looks weak on the surface. Yes, but as long as he meets one hand, he will know how terrifying and cruel he is!

"Squeak!~~~"

The dilapidated wooden door groaned for a while, and then was gently pushed open by the sickly man. After seeing a woman standing outside, he was stunned for a while, and then some dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, even his face appeared. The sick expression seemed to be a little more energetic: "Little Grape, why are you here? Really! Come, come, why do you bring me a man as a gift? Handsome guy, what do you call it? "

The people standing outside are not others, but the woman called "Bodhi", and her companion Xia Dongqiu.

"Sick ghost, you haven't seen each other for so long, and you still haven't changed. This mouth is just awkward!" Bodhi said finally, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his right hand and threw it towards the opponent's left cheek. As fast as lightning.

If it were an ordinary person, this slap would definitely not be concealed, but the man called the "sick ghost" bowed his head easily and then bent over, and then turned his toes against the ground. He quickly flashed behind Bodhi, and then grabbed her hair, exclaiming: "Little Grape, you haven’t seen each other for so long, and you still haven’t changed. You always like to move thick, and... this hair The quality seems to be as good as always, as supple as always!"

As he said, the sick man showed a very lewd expression and wanted to stroke Bodhi's hair.

At this time, a cold pistol hit the back of his head, and words colder than the gun came out: "Let go, if you touch Bodhi's hair again, believe it or not, I will let you have a blood flower on your head? "

The sick man immediately let go of his hands, then turned his head to look at Xia Dongqiu and smiled: "I believe it, I believe it! The famous gun god has spoken, how dare I not believe it? Just... don't you think your gun is right? Is it too dissonant to hold my head?"

After that, a stern sharp flashed in the sick ghost's eyes, then his head shifted, and then his body quickly "swayed" in front of Xia Dongqiu, and a hand knife was severely chopped down at his neck.

The sick ghost looks very thin and weak, but his explosive power is famous in the organization!If this hand knife is eaten in summer, winter and autumn, I'm afraid I won't wake up tomorrow.

However, Xia Dongqiu is not a general generation, his eyes flashed, his right hand flicked the gun, his body also tilted down, and then his left hand stretched out like lightning to take the pistol.

When the sick ghost's hand knife was about to fancy Xia Dongqiu's neck, his pistol was about to be aimed at his head.

"Alright! Enough trouble!" Bodhi finally had a trace of expression on his face, frowning and shouting very uncomfortably.

The sick ghost and Xia Dongqiu's movements stopped at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other, snorted and walked to Bodhi's side.

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After entering the mansion, the well-known stingy sick ghost made a cup of Pu'er for Bodhi, then sat opposite him and watched him take a sip, then suddenly smiled and asked: "Little Grape , How does it taste? I touched it from a dead ghost's house!"

Bodhi knew that the "dead ghost" in the other party's mouth was actually the target who had been assassinated and killed. He smiled faintly, then put the tea cup on the side of the coffee table and said, "The taste is okay, but today I am not here to serve you. Tea, but..."

The sick ghost immediately stretched out his palm and interrupted the other party's words: "Of course I know that you didn't come for this purpose. As the saying goes, you don't want to go to the Three Treasures Hall. You must come to me for something important and need my help? "

Bodhi will only show a slight expression when he is asking for help, "Yes, I hope you can help me! You are the fastest in our group. With the guns of Xia Dongqiu, it should be temporarily restricted. Live each other!"

"You want me to cooperate with this stinky guy?" The sick ghost glanced at Xia Dongqiu, who was standing on Bodhi's left side, and said with a disdain: "I don't cooperate with this guy. I don't believe I can't subdue that guy by myself. What's the name of that person?"

Bodhi just wanted to answer, but was preempted by Xia Dongqiu, with the same tone of disdain: "I don't want to cooperate with a guy like you. If you cooperate with a sick ghost like you, it will probably be a few years short. !"

"Qiuxiang! Are you looking for death?" The sick ghost immediately stared at Xia Dongqiu with his eyes widened, and his eyes were so angry that flames were almost ejected.

Qiuxiang is a nickname given to Xia Dongqiu by sick ghosts, because the last name carries autumn, and often follows Bodhi, thinking that he is like a lady, so he gave him such a nickname that made him feel very Annoying nickname!

Any sick ghost who calls this name in the future proves that he is about to fight Xia Dongqiu.

This time...no exception!

After the words "Qiuxiang" were yelled from the sick ghost, Xia Dongqiu's expression became gloomy, and then his handsome face was a little distorted, and he gnashed his teeth and rushed towards the opponent.

"Huh! I don't think you have learned enough lessons, do you still play melee with Grandpa?"

The sick ghost screamed and rushed towards the other side, the action was like a vicious dog pounced on food, full of funny feeling.

Bodhi looked a little speechless from the side, she had seen such a scene no less than five times, and she was used to it, anyway, in the end they would definitely lose both.

The sick ghost was entangled with Xia Dongqiu, and there was no way to put three indiscriminate tricks on each other's body, screaming screams from their mouths.

In the end, as Bodhi had expected, they separated and returned to their original positions.

Xia Dongqiu's eyes are blue, her nose is swollen with two lines of blood, her mouth is swollen, and her hair is messed up. The mature, handsome and charming appearance before is completely opposite to the present one. If the waitress at the hotel reception desk Seeing what Xia Dongqiu looks like now, I might say in my heart that my idol is disillusioned, and then turn around and run away crying bitterly.

The condition of the sick ghost is not much better than that of summer, winter and autumn. There are a few scratches on the left and right sides of the face, and there is a blood-red blood-red tooth mark on his neck. If a man saw him like this In the case of the situation, he will definitely ask him: "Why is your friend so cruel to you? It's so happy!"

"Well, should you two have enough trouble?" Bodhi asked angrily after seeing the two separated.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Xia Dongqiu and the sick ghost are like an awkward young couple, and they put their heads aside with a cold snort.

When Bodhi saw this, he was a little speechless, and a little angry. He slapped the coffee table next to him and shouted loudly: "You two are endless! My sister Xiaoyu is still in each other's hands! You two are working hard. Is it okay? Especially if you are sick, are you willing to help me!"

Thinking of the danger that his sister might encounter, Bodhi's heart faintly aches.

At this time, the coffee table in front of her suddenly shattered with a "Boom!"

Xia Dongqiu and the sick ghost were dumbfounded at once, and their faces turned pale in fright. You know, this coffee table is made of tempered glass!

The eldest sister is also a god!