His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 810

Polita: "Oh, I'm curious about what you look like. You see what we look like. I want to see you too."

Qian Miao gently shook off her hand and said lightly, "No."

The black chicken snorted: "It's just a little girl, she doesn't look good at all. I came in with her in the same batch. I've seen it before, tsk tsk tsk, very ugly, very ugly."

Qian Miao gave him a cold look.

Polita withdrew her hand and said softly, "It's okay, as long as you have a good figure, it doesn't matter how you look."

She patted Qian Miao's back and believed it.

The black chicken laughs.

The camera turned and returned to the cold lizard.

The moonlight illuminated a few yellow hairs in his hands.

three days later.

After dinner, all the newcomers go to the library to read for an hour to supplement their knowledge.

Because everyone can't predict what kind of tasks they will receive, and some tasks require the application of knowledge in all aspects, so in addition to strong physique and high martial arts, profound knowledge is also required.

The ability to update the books in the library is very powerful. As long as there is a little change, new ones will come in immediately.

In addition to books, there are also the latest newspapers in various places.

At this time, Qian Miao, a small class, were all sitting around a long table reading books when someone suddenly broke in.

Everyone only heard a shout to get out of the way, and when they turned their heads, they saw a few people walking in and coming straight here.

From their clothes, it can be seen that they are grade B or above, and logically speaking, they all have to stand and bow.

But they were aggressive and fast, and no one responded.

Then, they were seen grabbing the black chicken and pulling the man away.

"Come with me!"

"and many more!"

"Where are you taking him?" the team leader said.

"The person Leng Ye wants, you'd better leave it alone!"

The team leader was pushed away!

Everyone was stunned.

Cold lizard changed its taste?

Want... a man?

The black chicken pushed them away: "Give me a reason, or I won't move a step!"

"Dare to leave!"

The two men in the masks of the Lord of Hell held his shoulders with one hand and lifted them up.

Black chickens are violent in nature, and they do not submit to anyone.

This time, I immediately fought with them, after two strokes.

With one enemy and two, the other side did not gain the upper hand in the slightest.

The team leader hurriedly got stuck in the middle of them and said, "Don't fight, don't fight, black chicken, you go, I'll accompany you there."

The team leader pulled him, and the black chicken temporarily suppressed his temper.

Qian Miao thought for a while, put down the book, and followed behind.

Followed all the way to a room, the black chicken was brought in.

Someone found her and pushed her in together as a team leader.

inside the room.

On the comfortable leather sofa, sat a man who was airy. The brown shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a dark and sturdy chest, with several whitish scars and several fresh wounds faintly visible on the top, and some bruises remained in some places, as if someone had been kicked a few times. Feet, the green mask on the face was inlaid with a small lizard, and it opened its sharp teeth in the face of the crowd.

The two women were nestled in Leng Lizard's left and right arms, filling the room with extravagance.

"Master Leng, among the newcomers, only his hair is yellow."

The cold lizard glanced at the yellow hair of the black chicken, and then looked at the hair in his hand.

Suddenly sneer: "Break his legs, throw him into the sea, and feed the fish."