Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang is so nervous that his temples suddenly jump. He doesn't know how to fight professionally. But the most powerful part of little gangsters is not to play rogue.

When the man's fist came to him, Jiang languo lowered his body and kicked his foot towards Barnes' creaky nest.

"Spicy!" Barney crumpled his face as he rubbed his creaky nest.

Hurt him, he is more aggressive toward the ginger languid. Turn around and grab Jiang's body.

Jiang Lang clenched his fists in a hook shape, and tried to hit Barnen in the eye. However, he was held by Barnen and folded reversely, and Jiang languo's fingers were completely broken.

"Well!" Five fingers linked to the heart, the pain makes Jiang langong, and his whole body is sweating.

In the super VIP box, the cool looking man looks at the fight on the stage without expression. The calm expression did not show any waves.

In the end, only one hand could move, so he could not be so careless. Then he was thrown out by Barnes.

Rubbing against the challenge arena, Jiang languo retreats to the corner of the arena, covering his chest and coughing desperately. What he had just eaten was almost vomited by him, accompanied by blood.

"Good looking. It's a pity to be killed like this." Nan Zhenhu drinks the red wine in his hand. It's a very obvious hint of the man in front of him.

Unfortunately, the man who always only knew how to do business only opened the document and scanned it carefully.

This time, the little man who fell to the ground was indifferent. Everyone else asserted that Barnen was a winner.

The challenge arena was shaken. When the foot of Bain appeared in front of Jiang Yong, he turned over and stepped on the edge of the challenge arena and jumped on him. He also hit Barnen's temple with a strong hand.

Caught off guard, or even looked down on the thin monkey, Barnen was unprepared, and was hit by Jiang Lange and dizzy.

Jiang Lang clenched his fist, exhausted his last strength and hammered it down.

Both bodies crashed to the ground.

The audience was stunned, and the referee stepped onto the stage. At this time, Jiang languo propped up himself

"What's your name?" The referee who has confirmed that Bain fainted came to Jiang languo and asked.

Jiang languo's eyes were blurred and he said in a low voice: "Jiang languo..."

"The winner is Jiang Yong!"

In the box, the man's hand stopped for a few seconds and continued to sign his name on the document.

"I don't know if the seventh Lord can give me that man for one night as a gift of cooperation." South Zhenhu points to the ginger languor that is carried down by people.

Han Che Ye got up and said indifferently, "please

When Jiang languo wakes up again, he only feels the strong fragrance water wrapping himself. He frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

He was found in the middle of a pile of rose petals, with no lights on and candles in front of him. It's very romantic.

Before he was in a coma, he actually heard that he had won the game. Is it difficult for the man to favor him, and then to arrange such a show?

"The face is cold and the heart is hot. It's a bit romantic." Jiang Lang chuckled.

The door opened.

Male voice: "my little beauty wakes up?"

It's not Han cheye's voice. Jiang languo twinkles his eyebrows and raises his eyes to see the old man.

"Where is the seventh master?" Jiang languors.

Nan Zhenhu rubbed his hands and walked in, "I'm in love with you. Han Qiye is a brother. He gave you to me without saying a word."

Jiang Lang gnaws his teeth: Han Che ye, you gave me to another man!

"Little beauty, wait a long time. I'm here."