tiger teacher

Although Jiang Zhiyuan is an authentic taizi dang, he doesn't seem to care about hanging out with Wang Jian, a "lower man".Even when he was sitting in the food stall, he was even more of a hooligan than a hooligan. He didn't have the awe-inspiring righteousness when he usually appeared in meetings or on TV, and he didn't have the aristocratic temperament of a son of an aristocratic family.

He and the great sage were shirtless, showing their tendons, drinking cold beer with their legs crossed, while the great sage was showing his medal-like scars outside, with a hideous and terrifying appearance, even for the most rascal The ruffian didn't dare to shout loudly around them.

Wang Jian is slightly better. Compared with these two guys, he is very quiet.It’s not that he doesn’t want to be shirtless, as for the tattoo on his back, ordinary people definitely have to shy away from it. Let’s not talk about the effect and technique of those low-level tattoo shops. There is no way to compare with a generation of masters. The evil spirit emanating from the eye-catching tiger's eyes is enough to make people tremble with fear.

So Wang Jian was wearing that white shirt with the sleeves rolled up from beginning to end, looking like an old hat.And he didn't drink beer, he drank herbal tea a thousand times, watching Dasheng and Jiang Zhiyuan bragging there, without any sense of existence.

"You don't know, that guy can talk to animals, this guy, it's a supernatural power." Dasheng wiped the oily seeds on his mouth: "I asked him to perform for me. Hey! He really called me Two birds came. I promise o! That bird definitely doesn’t know him, and when he was urinating on the road, I just asked him to perform for him.”

Jiang Zhiyuan laughed and patted his thigh and said: "This kind of idiot is also suitable for teasing birds."

Wang Jian thought for a while: "Is it just to play with birds?"

As soon as these words came out, the Great Sage and Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly became cold, you look at me, I look at him...for a moment, the three of them looked at each other and were speechless.

Sudden!The Great Sage suddenly stood up and slapped the table: "Damn it!"

And Jiang Zhiyuan didn't speak, he stood up and ran towards his car, and Wang Jian also quickly took out 200 yuan and put it on the table, got up and got into the car with Dasheng.

Then, Jiang Zhiyuan started up with a bang, reached a speed of 2000 kilometers per hour in four seconds, and ran all the way... Just like that, without saying hello to anyone, the three strong men raced for more than 100 kilometers in silence. Kilometers, when we arrived at the destination, it was already the second night, the car hardly stopped halfway, Dasheng and Jiang Zhiyuan took turns to drive, at a speed of more than [-] kilometers per hour, from ** to the edge of the vast Daxinganling superior.

"Have you all greeted your family?" The Great Sage took a sip of water by a small stream and wiped his face with cold mountain spring water, then unbuttoned his clothes: "Let's go in after saying hello!"

Wang Jian took two steps back, and carefully looked at the vast virgin forest: "I have no problem there, I greeted you last night."

"Compass, map, watch, gun, see if everything is complete." The Great Sage may be out of professional habit, he began to check the watch with Jiang Zhiyuan and Wang Jian: "Compass proofreading, GPS positioning."

Wang Jian's three knives finally returned to his back after leaving him for a month, and Jiang Zhiyuan put on a pair of glasses, and a navigation system appeared on the glasses.

"You are advanced, get me some sets."

"A set costs hundreds of thousands, go apply for military expenses by yourself." Jiang Zhiyuan curled his lips: "You're not from Teco, go get your guns."

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot." The Great Sage rolled up his sleeves, "Isn't it just a broken spy? I look down on you spies the most, because you don't have any technical content."

"Leave your words to my grandfather, he can't kill you." Jiang Zhiyuan tidied his backpack: "Let's go! There are still several hours to go on the mountain road, so stop talking about it."

Yes, the mountain road for several hours... Even three such elite soldiers are very insignificant in the vast mountains. Even Wang Jian is not fully sure that he can kill a Siberian tiger or a big one. Black bears, after all, those things are not at the same level as human beings.

And when they were preparing to trek here, Xiaojin, Dawei and Liang Huanhuan had just arrived in London. They were on the Rothschild's private plane, and Xiaojin was here to control the auction process. Wei came here to discuss in-depth cooperation with this group of Jews. The Xiao family has always been on good terms with the Rothschilds, and now they have a common enemy.As for Liang Huanhuan and Xiao Yiwen... These two guys are purely here for tourism. Although Liang Huanhuan is playing the banner of a bodyguard, she also brought a sniper rifle and tactical shotgun, but she can eat six steaks on the plane. Like a professional bodyguard.

"It's a pity that Ah Ying doesn't come." After getting off the plane, Liang Huanhuan picked his teeth and followed the car to the auction house: "Touring at public expense oah."

"You think everyone is the same as you at home." Dawei poked Liang Huanhuan's head with his hand: "She is a girl with responsibilities and work, who is just like you who will eat and wait to die."

"I can fuck you up?" Liang Huanhuan shook off Dawei's arm: "Fuck you."

Xiao Yiwen is not in good health, the exhaustion of the journey made her fall asleep in the car, while Xiao Jin has been chatting with the fellow passengers in a strange language similar to Hebrew, it seems that the communication is quite joy.

"Xiao Mingming, you know a lot." Liang Huanhuan poked Xiao Jin's head with his hand: "Hey... it's really fun to poke into the head with your hand."

"You're perverted or not." Xiao Jin shook his head: "I'm talking about dreams and the future with this grandson. By the way, we don't have anything from us in the auction in the afternoon, and it's only in the evening. The time difference of eight hours is very long. Difficult... so, I will take you to meet the little princess of the Rothschild family later."

"Wait, how did you know that daughter?"

"I o?" Xiao Jin laughed happily: "I met him from Interstellar, otherwise how could I be so familiar with this place? I have been here this year during Chinese New Year."

After hearing this, Dawei turned his head and stared at Liang Huanhuan.

"Sick?" Liang Huanhuan, who was eating a lollipop, looked Dawei up and down twice: "Your brain is cramping?"

"Look at Home, you can get to know Rothschild's princess when you play StarCraft. You can also get to know a moron when you play in the audition company, besides the non-mainstream hook-ups."

"Speaking of this." Liang Huanhuan was shocked: "I met the founder of the Shamate family. That kid is an idiot. He wanted to have sex with me. He said he would go out with him for a few days, so he bought me a pair." A whole set of skins."

"You are at this level." Dawei sighed: "Let Wang Jian know that if you don't discipline you, you will be a ghost."

"Why didn't I let him know, a set of clothes is like sending away sister, this is unrealistic." Liang Huanhuan raised her head proudly: "At least buy me all the permanent sets."

"That's the end of your pursuit... I bought that game company as a gift for you, and you will sleep with me for one night?" Dawei teased Liang Huanhuan: "What style do you want?"

"Get out! Sis is not like that!"

Dawei laughed aloud, and then half-lyed on the car seat: "It is said that Wang Jian's grandson is also sick, and he has gone to Daxinganling. Is he going to seek refuge with Jin Sanpang?"

"It's strange to enter the family and join the three groups. Have you compared? You don't even look at what kind of monsters that group is, the Great Sage, Jiang Zhiyuan, and Wang Jian." Liang Huanhuan shrank his head: "These three together , surpassing the combat effectiveness of the previous company."

And Xiaojin looked at the children's cartoon watch that Lao Wang gave her, and was silent for a while: "We will strive to return tomorrow."

Soon, the few of them entered a large manor in the suburbs of London, walked into the palace-like house of Zhong Yang, and when they opened the door, there was a butler in a tuxedo, with an authentic London accent, saluting the few of them.And then, a brown-haired doll girl ran down the stairs with her bare feet thumping.

"gold!"

She shouted, and then hugged Xiao Jin tightly: "Long time no see."

"Well, it's been a long time." Xiao Jin pinched her buttocks: "Yo, it's quite round."

"Don't dare to be so rascal." Dawei pulled Xiao Jin away, and gave the little princess an elegant gentleman kiss: "We meet again."

The little princess of the Rothschild family raised her head to look at Dawei in confusion, blinked her eyes twice, and said in an authentic Beijing accent: "Who are you?"

"Back when I took you to fly a kite, take you to row a boat, and take you to fish, you called me Brother David. Now that you have grown up..." Dawei sighed, "It's also called you."

"Okay, just to tease you. I heard that you are coming, so I specially prepared a big meal for you." The little princess waved her hand: "Let's go, it's time for lunch."

Liang Huanhuan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Big meal?"

The little princess nodded gracefully: "Yes."

"Then what does it matter if I eat steak on the plane?"

"Those rubbish?" The little princess chuckled, "It makes me sick to smell it."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to Xiao Yiwen, who was still sleeping drowsily: "Isn't this Sister Wenwen? You've grown up so much!"

Dawei's head was full of black lines, and he pinched the head of the little princess: "She is my sister, don't you think this sentence is awkward?"

"My Chinese is not good at home."

It took 5 minutes to walk from the living room to the banquet hall. Liang Huanhuan took advantage of this time to grab Dawei's clothes and asked, "Who is this girl? This Chinese...is smoother than me. "

"Jewish, a well-known high-IQ race. And she is the only little princess of this generation. In order to face the future situation, she has received multi-national etiquette and language training since she was a child. The real rich children are definitely not as happy as you Yes." Dawei said solemnly, "For example, I... and my sister."

"Bullshit." Liang Huanhuan took a sip: "Then why don't you try to lie on the snow at minus 30 degrees for seven or eight hours. Fuck your sister, don't give me the blessing I don't know happiness."

Dawei was taken aback, and raised his hands in surrender: "Eldest sister... I was wrong, please calm down."