Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 309 Klaus, let go [06]

Naturally, Lan Yu was not Nie Jiajun's opponent. Last time on the street, Lan Yu teamed up with two of his subordinates to draw with him.

Therefore, after several rounds, he was severely beaten to the ground by Nie Jiajun.

Lu Xiya rushed forward, protecting Lan Yu who was spitting blood, and glared, "Stop, Nie Jiajun, have you had enough?"

Seeing her protecting Lan Yu, Nie Jiajun was jealous and felt extremely uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and pulled her body that was covering Lan Yu.

The strength was so great that Lu Xiya was in pain, she screamed and struggled.

"go home with me."

"I do not go."

The two of you were pulling and pulling, Lan Yu got up from the ground, coughed twice, spat out the blood in his mouth, and waved to the man in black in the distance.

The men in black with guns ran over quickly after receiving the order, and robbed Nie Jiajun.

The man in black is better than Lan Yu, who is different from them.

He was trained to be the successor of the Flame League. Apart from boxing skills, he also had to learn other management knowledge.

For this reason, his boxing skills are not as good as Lan Ying's, and he is not as powerful as the man in black.

Because the boss doesn't need to go into battle in person, he just needs to stand behind and be the commander in chief.

Nie Jiajun's situation is different from his. The descendants of the Nie family are often the targets of robbers because of their prominent backgrounds.

For this reason, each generation is strictly required to have what kind of skills at what age, for the sake of personal safety, and to be able to protect themselves when necessary.

Nie Xichen did the same, Nie Hong did the same, Nie Jiajun and Ye Ziye did the same.

If you want to defeat them, the opponent does not have a certain strength, so it is impossible.

When a few men in black entered the battle, Nie Jiajun's advantage faded away, and he gradually turned from offense to defense, retreating steadily.

Lu Xiya quickly called them to stop: "Don't hit..."

Seeing her nervous expression, Lan Yu felt unhappy, but he understood the importance of Nie Jiajun, and hurting him would only make things worse.

With her support, he stood up and called his subordinates to stop.

The man in black took off, and Lucia couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain when she saw the scratches on his face.

She loves him, because she loves him, she doesn't want to go on with him.

So... Nie Jiajun, let go.

The man was stubborn, stepped forward, and stretched out his palm towards her: "Xiaoya, come home with me."

"No." She shook her head.

"I can explain to you that I concealed you just for your own good, and I don't want to see you sad because of her." His tone turned into a sad begging: "It's over, don't think too much, come home with me, you What do you want to know, what do you want to do, I will tell you, can I help you do it well?"

"Nie Jiajun..." Lu Xiya bit her lip and forced herself to meet his gaze: "I don't like being a lady, I don't like going to noble schools, I don't like eating steak, I don't like wearing skirts, I don't like I don't like white sofas at all."

Following her voices of dislike, the man's face turned pale, like slaps one after another, hard on his handsome face.

After being in a trance for a while, Nie Jiajun quickly realized: "Okay, you don't like these, I won't force you to do them in the future, we don't want steaks, skirts, or white sofas..."

She looked at him, and went on: "I don't even like being with you."

Nie Jiajun had never suffered such a disastrous defeat, and his expression could no longer be described as ugly.

(End of this chapter)