The Taoist Sister of a Cannon Fodder

Pick field.

It can also be understood as finding fault.

The male clerk thought it was a bit funny. If the person came was a strong figure, no, even a weak man came and said this sentence more persuasively than the little girl who looked like a minor.

The original meditation is a baby face.

She is twenty years old this year and is in her junior year. But from the outside, she was a minor girl of sixteen or seventeen. In addition, the baby fat on his face has not faded so far, and the flesh looks so cute.

The baby face is the inheritance of the Shen family.

Shen Zhouhang is also a baby face. Twenty-eight, an old man who is rushing to the third stage, he looks like a college student just by his appearance. If he is dressed more tenderly, he is believed to be a high school student. Part of the reason why Jin Yao didn't like him was that he didn't feel like a man, and gave people a strong sense of seeing his younger brother.

The scent of girlfriends is strong, but the scent of boyfriends is not enough.

The male clerk did laugh: "Choose a field? Pouch." He thought this little sister was too funny, and the one in the early morning was quite boring, just to play with the best product that was delivered to the door.

He leaned over.

With an open mouth, with a sneer and ambiguous atmosphere, he said: "Little beauty, you will pass me first if you want to choose the field!" At the same time, the eyes were dishonest and wanton looking up and down on the knife seal, without any intention of covering up his inner thoughts. The focus is on the chest and legs, with a strong sense of aggression in his eyes.

He also made a posture with his chest straight.

He was in a posture that he was a man and a man. With the open placket, you could see a **** of death with a sickle tattooed on the position of the heart on his chest. The tattoo design looks quite indifferent and ruthless of the real death, but this can only show that the tattoo artist's skills are quite good, and he himself has not shown a sense of death.

Dao Xi did not respond to his gaze.

He even smiled back, and suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of pain?"

The male clerk was fascinated by the smile.

After the reflection, I couldn't help but despise it in my heart.

This is probably also a **** with a pure appearance and an inner heart. Generally, a little girl from a good family is either scared, angry, or uncomfortable when being looked up and down so presumptuously by a strange man. And her reaction was like dealing with a man's experienced veteran, the male clerk was already thinking about how to play with her at this time. This kind of playful woman is easier to get than those good-family girls, and usually just give them money.

It's not fresh, but it's delicious enough!

He also replied with an obscene smile: "I'm not afraid." He also said in a pun: "As long as you sister is not afraid of pain, brother is very good." He reached out and wanted to touch her face.

"That's good."

The male clerk suddenly felt a chill jump directly from the spine to the back of his head. He had experienced this similar feeling once before. It's inevitable that the gangsters will go through robbing the ground and waiting for a fight. Once he was cut through his neck and almost died. After that, he kept bragging about the scar on his neck to show off his brave girl, but now he felt that the chill he felt was stronger this time than that.

"what!!"

The male clerk screamed, and he had no intention of thinking about it now. His arm was bowed out by the girl with a baby-faced face like a high school student in front of him. The arm twisted in the opposite direction, and he didn't need to go to the hospital to know it was broken.

"Wow!!"

The first sound hadn't fallen yet, and the second sound came soon after.

The male clerk curled up on the ground, and his leg was immediately broken. He looked up at the girl with a baby face that looked like a high school student. No, she was completely different from what she had just now, like...

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

When Dao Xi met his suspicious gaze, she showed an innocent look, her tone was soft, her face smiled like a sister next door, and she explained: "Didn't I say it at first? I came to pick the scene. ."

Male clerk: "!!!"

He thought it was a joke.

But the physical pain told him that this sentence was not a joke! Which ordinary girl can break the arm and leg bone of an adult man at will?

"Ahhhh..."

It takes strength to endure pain. The question just vented a little bit, and the pain passed from his body made him cry again. Fractures are tenth grade pain, and most people really can't bear it.

Dao Xi shrugged innocently: "I asked you, you said you are not afraid of pain."

Male clerk: "..."

Count him as self-inflicted.

Who knew that a soft girl with a cute appearance would break a person's arm or leg suddenly and brutally and directly? Isn't the average soft girl saying this just because she shouts elder brother I want to hit you, and her fists are so soft that even mosquitoes can't kill them?

The inner collapse screamed louder.

Dao Xi frowned.

He made a silent gesture on his lips: "Shhh, it's too noisy."

After looking at each other for a few seconds.

The male clerk shook his mouth and suffocated.

He suddenly remembered that one time he had accidentally seen a leader of Zhu Lip teaching a traitor, and that person was also miserably howling because of pain in both hands and feet. At that time, the boss also said that it was too noisy, and then suddenly cut off the opponent's tongue.

Dao Xi praised it softly: "Good."

The male clerk's heart at this time unexpectedly showed a kind of praised sense of honor.

Dao Xi ignored him.

The screams of the male clerk just now awakened the security guards lying on the sofa, but they did not watch the sword seal in the corner. When someone thought that someone rushed to look at the situation, they only saw the male clerk curled up on the ground and shivering, with his arms and legs twisted and obviously fractured, whispering with a distorted face.

"Duck, who were you beaten by?"

The tone of the speaker was gloating, and there was a little dispute between them.

Rob the woman's discord.

A security guard blew his whistle after seeing the knife seal next to him: "Little pretty girl, do you know what's going on?" His eyes and sights were the same as those of a male clerk showing a man to a woman.** . Although the other security guards did not speak to tease, their eyes were more or less aggressive.

Too.

Even the honest people who work in such places will be soaked in ink.

Dao Xi said very obediently: "I know, we just had a friendly exchange... ah right, are you afraid of pain?"

She stretched out her hand.

The security guard at the front, who had hatred with the male clerk, thought she wanted to hold hands with herself, and the ecstatic also reached out. The male clerk lying on the floor was silent, cursing inwardly, idiot.

"Ah!" xN

Dao Xi comforted: "Don't worry, I'm very well-measured. The bones are broken and tidy. By that time, you will be alive and kicking in a dry plasterboard for about a hundred days, so that there will be no sequelae."

Victims: "..."

devil!

Dao Xi beckoned: "Come here."

The young lady who had been hiding behind the bar due to the bad situation came over shiveringly. She was afraid that she would be beaten even worse if she was disobedient. The security guards had already tried thunder by themselves just now. And the men who mix here don't pay attention to the gentleman demeanor of the upper class, and it is common to beat women.

"Do you have wet tissue paper?"

The young lady at the bar was stunned, and nodded quickly: "Yes." She ran back to the bar and took out the wet tissue paper she brought from her bag and handed it over respectfully. She wanted to run but didn't dare, because she was afraid that her limbs would be broken.

Dao Xi began to wipe his hands carefully.

It is still repeated wiping, even if she is not in front of familiar people, she decides to maintain the personality. Details determine success or failure. Since I don't know which small details will have loopholes, I don't even miss all the details.

When I rubbed it on my right hand, I found a broken nail.

Original body Shen Sisi is a beauty girl, nails stay long also do a nail, probably Zouren not careful when splitting up. Dao Xi raised her head and asked the young lady at the bar, "Do you have nail clippers?"

The young lady at the bar nodded: "Yes."

I ran back to pick up things again. This time I took a cosmetic bag and tried to discuss the good question: "Do you need my help? It doesn't look good when I cut it directly. I have learned to do nail art before and can help repair it." I originally brought a set. The tool came to be made by myself when I was going to work, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

Dao Xi reached out as a default.

The young lady at the bar was relieved by this behavior and accepted her to please her, so she wouldn't hit her if she had a good impression.

A few people came in from the door when the lady at the bar had repaired her nails and finally put on protective varnish.

After learning the details from the victims, they walked towards the sword seal. A few minutes later, they were locked in the corner with the first group of difficult brothers and shivering. When he was beaten to the end, he was lying in the middle of the hall, but the knife seal disliked them for being obtrusive and blocking the place, and silently climbed to the corner on his own.

Five groups of people came before and after.

The young lady at the bar repaired all the nails of Dao Xi's hands halfway through, and went out to buy a lunch for her and Dao Xi in the middle. Either I didn't think about taking the opportunity to escape, or watching Dao Xi's posture, I guess I was going to reach the top level. I was afraid and thrilled and wanted to see the follow-up, so I went back.

The essence of human beings: eating melon is not too big a problem.

The last wave is the real boss behind the scenes. The people at the bottom have no real boss contact information, they are all calling for support layer by layer, and then wave after wave. The hall is a bit crowded now, and the people hiding in the corner huddled together as much as possible to look pitiful.

Zhu Lip's behind-the-scenes boss is called Zhu Jianghai.

When he came, there was a little brother holding a watermelon on his knees in the hall, with a few darts pierced on it.

Dao Xi pinched a dart at his fingertips and was aiming.

Seeing people coming to say hello: "Boss Zhu, are you interested in discussing a business?"

Zhu Jianghai is a straightforward gangster. He didn't talk nonsense and directly pointed the gun at the sword seal: "Your kung fu is very powerful, but I really want to know if you can beat bullets." Guns are contraband in the country. , But people like them can always find a way to get it.

Click.

This is the sound of opening the safety catch.

bump!

It's not a gunshot, it's the sound of landing.

Zhu Jianghai had a dart stuck in his wrist.

"The gun. The bullet is very powerful, but I can save you the chance to shoot." Dao Xi hooked the gun from the ground into her hand. She pulled the trigger and fired five shots directly against her face. The sound of the guns mixed in the sound was not obvious.

She turned her fingers and made a gunshot.

Put the gun on Zhu Jianghai's forehead and smile: "Boss Zhu, let's talk about a business."