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Outside the restaurant door, Wen Jiu supported the stumbling little secretary.

"Hey, just half a glass of red wine."

The red wine at the steakhouse was ordered by the glass, and the little secretary ordered a glass, and murmured that Wen Jiu was stingy, saying that it was not enough to drink.

As a result, he drank half of it and started to behave like a crab. He almost took a knife and dismembered the waiter who served the dessert.

With half a glass of red wine left, Wen Jiu drank it out of both thrift and curiosity.

I didn't drink alcohol before time-traveling, and I didn't drink much alcohol after time-traveling. It stands to reason that the amount of alcohol can't be too good.

It's just a glass of red wine, sour in the mouth, and the smell of wine returning from the stomach is hot.

That's all.

Wen Jiu sipped his mouth, but he didn't think it was delicious. The waiter had sobered up, and it was still sour, so he couldn't understand it.

"Woo ↑↓↑↓"

The little secretary beside him murmured in rhythm with the air defense alarm.

"Don't move!"

This guy is very scary when he's drunk, Wen Jiu can stand up, resist, or hold him. Once he lets go, she will stand by herself, just like a berserker.

When outsiders touch her, A, W, and the outer circle are scraped, and the guillotine is bloody.

It is said that the little secretary was once drunk and molested by hooligans on the street.

It was just verbal teasing, the little hooligan hadn't even gotten a few steps closer, the little secretary pulled up the eight-meter-high road sign at the intersection on the spot, chased him and chopped down two streets.

In the end, fortunately, there was a doctor with excellent medical skills on duty, otherwise the whole village would really be waiting for the food to be served.

Thanks to Mu's back, otherwise, the little secretary would have to spend a few days in jail for disturbing social order.

With the bloody lesson learned from the past, Wen Jiu didn't dare to let the little secretary run around, holding his arms tightly.

"Wait, I'll call a taxi.

"

We chatted a bit late today, and it involved the connection detection mission. The little secretary helped analyze the surrounding conditions of Tianma City and Changle City, and the red wine was replenished after the fruit was served after the meal.

By the time we left the restaurant, it was already past 21:00.

The location is not bad, it is quite close to the office building, and it won't take long to return to Water Lotus Villa.

"Yo?"

A slightly teasing tone floated in, with a touch of mezzo-soprano, clear and powerful.

"This is Miss Mu's little secretary, right?"

Wen Jiu followed the sound and saw five men and women wearing uniform-style exercise uniforms approaching.

The leading woman is tall and slender, and she walks with strength. She rolled up her sleeves and exposed her forearms. On her solid muscle lines, half of a colorful tiger tattoo protruded from the rolled up sleeves.

Compared with fully revealing the pattern, just looking at the tiger with the sleeves on the front half of the body is more threatening.

"Huh?" The little secretary raised her drunken eyes, "Yunhu... hiccup~, why are you here?"

"Mr. Han came to Changle City for nothing. What a coincidence, I ran into you, a drunk cat."

The conversation between the two sides was full of gunpowder. Wen Jiu didn't know the faction of the person who came, and he could tell that the secretary had a feud with the other party.

"What's your name, little brother?"

Squinting her shining eyes, Fang Yunhu stepped close to Wen Jiu, her high ponytail was neatly tied up, and she had the momentum of a tigress descending the mountain with her tail swaying.

"I'm Wen Jiu, an ordinary student."

"Hahaha, it turns out that the little secretary likes this type."

Fang Yunhu really didn't feel the condensed spiritual energy from Wen Jiu, so he was no doubt there.

"How about it, little brother Wen Jiu, it's no fun playing with a drunk cat. I'll finish my training, let's go for a walk together."

"Finding faults?!"

Wen Jiu didn't respond, the little secretary frowned first, "He came out to play with me today, what are you grabbing for?!"

"Hey, the drunk cat suddenly became energetic, and I'm going to grab it. Don't you accept it? Have you tried it?"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"Let's go, there is a martial arts gym nearby, come and learn from each other."

Wen Jiu took advantage of the situation and grabbed the little secretary's neck and pulled back, "You are stupid, you caused trouble after drinking."

"No trouble..."

"Let's go back first." Wen Jiu turned to the other side, "Miss Fang, my friend is drunk, let's talk about the sparring next time."

"Hahaha, you don't need to add honorifics, just call me Fang Yunhu. I'm not some noble lady, just like the little secretary, I'm just a family guard."

Fang Yunhu put his hand on Wen Jiu's shoulder like a big thorny tomboy, "Take a taxi and throw the little secretary home, and we will sing K."

With such a provocation, the little secretary exploded completely, broke free from the arm that was supporting Wen Jiu, and stretched out like lightning, her index finger and thumb pinched towards the target's throat in a clamping motion.

Its ruthlessness makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Fang Yunhu, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped back, and the moment her foot on the back touched the ground, her right hand moved from bottom to top towards the little secretary's wrist.

Once the wrist is pinched, it can be regarded as being controlled by others, even the other party can easily dislocate the little secretary's wrist.

The little secretary grasped with five fingers, and changed the shape of the palm into a pointed cone like a mantis fist, and pecked downward, facing the tiger's mouth that Fang Yunhu had caught.

If you hit the Hukou acupoint, the palm of your hand will be in a state of pain and numbness in a short period of time, and even affect the performance of the entire arm.

Fang Yunhu also changed her moves, turning her grasping hands into clapping hands.

There was a crisp collision sound, and the two sides retracted their arms, and the two pairs of eyes with fighting spirit seemed to ignite the air.

Wen Jiu was located between the two girls. In the blink of an eye, they had performed three or five moves, and the strong wind brought chills to their cheeks.

They're all trainers...

The battle was about to start again, and the companion behind Fang Yunhu spoke up to remind him.

"Hey, it's not good for the dark fighters to fight each other on the street, right?"

According to the rules, the dark fighters are forbidden to fight with each other.

There will always be fights for various reasons, at least not blatantly fighting in the bustling neighborhood near the office building.

"Let's go to the martial arts hall!"

The little secretary responded angrily, "Just go and watch me beat you to death!"

The two girls walked angrily towards the Martial Arts Hall at the end of the block, and only then did a male soothman come up to greet Wen Jiu.

"It makes little brother laugh, we are the guards of the Han family."

"Han family..."

Some vague memories rose from Wen Jiu's mind.

Bailu City, the Su An family, cold.

Tianma City is the core of the entire urban agglomeration. Going north, out of Loquat City and across the wilderness area, the next urban agglomeration is the Bailu urban agglomeration.

The Han family has lived in Bailu City for nearly a thousand years, and the textbook didn't mention half a word of this content, it was all about Yang Liufeng and the others gossip.

It's also fortunate that the people around him are so friendly and talk nonsense, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Wen Jiu not to know Han's family when the other party reported his family name.

"Oh, it's been a long time."

"Don't dare to be, we are just guards."

The other four dark men accompanied Wen Jiu to the back of the block, "Fang Yunhu's master is the son of the Han family, and he has been in contact with the Mu family since he was a child..."

It is certainly not easy to choose the role of guard next to the direct descendants of the Su'an family.

Fang Yunhu is also a four-star aptitude, three years older than the little secretary, but he lost a half-movement in the competition a while ago, and he has always kept it in mind, holding his breath and training hard.

I didn't expect to come to Changle City with Mr. Han and a group of family members today, and run into the little secretary during free time.

So there is the current situation, pick a topic and agree to discuss in the martial arts hall.

"Brother Wen Jiu, if something happens, let's call a car and take you back first."

"It's okay, I still feel more at ease looking at the little secretary..."