Under One Person: Xia He was killed in the beginning

There is no way. In the eyes of others, I am Master Jiu, but in front of Zhang Zhiwei, I am still Xiao Jiu.

After helping the old Taoist get the blue buff, Ye Yingjiu could only helplessly clear the jungle.

"Xiaojiu, come and help me GANK the opponent!"

"Okay~ I'll be there right away."

Ye Yingjiu controlled Han Xin and rushed to the middle lane, taking advantage of the opponent's mid laner's inattention to perform a set of smooth little combos.

Diao Chan angrily got the first blood!

"Hahaha~~Xiaojiu, hurry up and leave! Don't take my experience!"

"Okay~"

After the game, the old master collected 18 kills and won the gold medal MVP.

Ye Yingjiu's Han Xin had 15 assists.

"Keep driving, Xiaojiu. I'm feeling pretty good right now. I'll take you guys off!"

Ye Yingjiu: “......!”

Thank you!

After playing five games in a row, Ye Yingjiu made an excuse that he wanted to practice, and the old master stopped.

"Fuck, this game is unplayable."

After turning off the game, Ye Yingjiu complained with a sullen face.

"Hehe, don't be angry, husband, open your mouth~ah~~."

Xia He picked up a grape and handed it to Ye Yingjiu's mouth.

Ye Yingjiu angrily put Xia He's fingers into his mouth and sucked them hard, which made him feel much better.

I looked at the time and it was still quite early, just a little after nine o'clock.

"Let's go to the bar and have some fun."

By the way, I made a phone call and asked Zhang Chulan to come along.

The night is long, and this guy has the uterus seal in his body, so even Kun Kun can't touch him. It's really sad.

He got on the motorcycle and drove to the Night Bar with Xia He and Feng Baobao.

"boom--!"

With two stunning beauties on the motorcycle, they travel through the city streets at night, looking extremely cool and stylish.

If she had a nosebleed and put on a white suit and wedding dress, the picture would be amazing.

"Didi~~"

At this time, a horn sounded.

A convertible pulled over and deliberately parked side by side with Ye Yingjiu's motorcycle.

Ye Yingjiu turned his head and took a look, then frowned, a few young people from society.

"Hi~~beautiful girl!"

The long-haired yellow-haired man who was driving greeted Xia He and Feng Baobao with a lewd look on his face.

The other people in the car whistled with funny looks on their faces.

Xia He was not surprised. She had seen this kind of scene many times and would even play tricks on them when she was in a good mood.

I didn’t meet Feng Baobao very often because she didn’t like to tidy up in the past.

Ever since Xia He moved in, she would help Feng Baobao dress up whenever she had time, and Ye Yingjiu was of course happy to see it.

"Beauty, my fat brother is talking to you, please give me some face~~"

Ye Yingjiu ignored it and stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the bar and parked the car, Ye Yingjiu frowned.

"Boy, you are a good driver, right?"

Changmao, who was driving, parked the car next to Ye Yingjiu and said with an unhappy look on his face.

Ye Yingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed across them.

"You little brat, the fat corpse guy is talking to you, are you deaf?"

Another car followed behind him, and the gangster in the car said provocatively with a wild and arrogant expression on his face.

"You're the Fat Corpse Brother, right? Do you dare to come with me to the alley next door to talk?"

Ye Yingjiu smiled and walked towards the alley next to him.

Xia He looked at the young people with a playful expression.

"Fuck! Am I afraid of you?"

The long-haired yellow-haired guy had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that this guy was a powerful dragon?

But when he saw the teasing expression on Xia He's face, he immediately became furious again. If he was so cowardly in front of a woman, my fat brother would still be poor.

"Ah Long, Ah Hu, Ah Chang, Ah Da, Ah Qiang, Ah Quan, Ah Mao, Ah Jian, all follow me!"

The fat corpse followed his little brothers into the alley with an arrogant look on his face.

......

Chapter 150: You like smoking, right?

"Hey~ Sister Baoer, Sister Xiahe, where are the old nine?"

When Zhang Chulan arrived at the door of the bar, he only saw Xia He and Feng Baobao, but not Ye Yingjiu.

"Here~~"

Xia He pursed her lips and looked towards the alley next to her.

"what's going on!"

Zhang Chulan seemed to vaguely hear screams coming from the alley.

He hurried to the entrance of the alley and looked inside.

"Sigh~"

There were hooligans lying scattered in the alley, and Ye Yingjiu was squatting in front of a long-haired yellow-haired man.

Huangmao was sitting with his back against the wall, his eyes a little dazed.

"Fat corpse brother, huh?"

Ye Yingjiu spoke slowly.

Changmao had a confused expression on his face and didn't say anything, as if he had lost his soul.

"Snapped!"

Ye Yingjiu slashed at Changmao with a big knife, and blood oozed from the corner of Changmao's mouth.

"The God of Tsz Wan Shan, right?"

"Snapped!"

Another big backhand shot.

Changmao hung his head and dared not say a word.

"Come on, smoke."

Ye Yingjiu took out a cigarette from his pocket, opened the box and handed it to Changmao's mouth.

Changmao subconsciously picked up a cigarette with his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Ye Yingjiu blew another loud puff of smoke at Changmao, and the cigarette in Changmao's mouth instantly fell to the ground.

Changmao spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he continued to stare at Ye Yingjiu with a look that was three parts aggrieved and seven parts stubborn.

"You like smoking, right?"

"Come on, draw."

Ye Yingjiu looked at Changmao expressionlessly and continued to put the cigarette to his mouth.

Changmao didn't move, just stared at Ye Yingjiu.

"smoke!"

Ye Yingjiu's face darkened, and Changmao picked up another cigarette with trembling hands.

"Snapped!"

Ye Yingjiu made another big move with his backhand!

The cigarette in Changmao's mouth was knocked out and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"smoke."

"Snapped!"

"smoke."

"Snapped!"

......

Looking at Ye Yingjiu's leaving back, the fat corpse could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Cigarettes were scattered all over the ground.

"Fat corpse brother, are you okay?"

"Fat corpse brother......!"

The brothers who were lying dead on the ground just now woke up as if by a medical miracle, and they hurriedly carried Changmao out of the alley.

......

Inside the bar.

The four of them sat in a booth and started drinking beer.

"Ajiu, do you remember the last time you sang for me here?"

Xia He narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"Of course I remember. I didn't go home that night, and Sister Baoer was worried all night."

Ye Yingjiu said somewhat embarrassedly.

Zhang Chulan, who was standing by, also recalled what happened that day and asked curiously, "Sister Xia He, could it be that Lao Jiu really won you over with just one song?"

"Chu Lan, this is talent, I can't teach you."

Ye Yingjiu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and winked at Xia He.

Xia He understood what he meant and did not reveal the secret that they already knew each other.

"Chu Lan, don't think so much, it's meaningless."

"What's the point of learning all those so-called skills to seduce girls?"

"When you really meet the person you like, forget about it. Believe me, those who flirt with you are not the ones you really like. You will only be cautious in front of the person you like."

Ye Yingjiu said with a mysterious look on his face.

"Why...why?"

"Don't you want to do everything you can to move someone with your sincerity and perseverance?"

Zhang Chulan said innocently.

Sincerity? How much is it worth?

Ye Yingjiu sneered and shook his head.

Xia Liuqing has been pursuing Grandma Jinhua for more than half a century, but what is the result?