Team Five Moon seemed to see through the pretentiousness of Team Four, shook his head and sighed helplessly.
He said earlier that the fourth team took a bad luck card. It is unlucky. He still doesn't believe in this evil.
Believe it now?
This kind of low-probability, God-turning thing can make him come across.
The fifth team asked sympathetically, "Fourth team, do you want to change your identity card?"
The fourth team looked up, "Do you think I still have a chance..."
He felt that he was dead. As long as he thought of the punishment he would face next, a strong sense of fear enveloped him. He was leaning against the wall and couldn't hold it for a while.
He thought that with the relationship between the first team and the second team, the first team was in the dark.
He thought that if the two of them were both like that, there must be no room for maneuver. Either you die or I die.
He even happily testified against a team in public, that he could get the fisherman's profit if the two snipes and clams competed.
He really has lost the blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he has encountered such a thing!
No, he can't accept it, he doesn't agree with this marriage!
In the other conference room, Yun Zhijuan sat in one position, while Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian sat opposite him.
The positions of the three people also secretly expressed their position.
As the leader, Yun Zhijuan humbled his head like a prisoner waiting for interrogation.
He broke the embarrassment and quiet, and sneered at Lu Mian, "Mian Xiaobao, Master specially established the position of deputy leader for you. Are you happy?"
As he said, he took off his mask and put it on the table.
Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo both glanced together.
The cold girl slowly shifted her gaze to Yun Zhijuan, took off her mask, turned around between her fingers, and spoke casually.
"You are really my good master."
"Good apprentice, I'm overwhelmed!" Yun Zhijuan cheered and pretended not to understand, and smiled.
Lu Mian let out a quiet voice, and refused to communicate with Yun Zhijuan anymore. Of course? He refused to talk to Xiao Qimo beside him.
He lowered his head, curled his eyelashes, and played with the mask silently.
If there is seeming hostility and coldness? Entangling around her? It is daunting? Retreat.
"Mian Xiaobao..."
Yun Zhijuan can't stand her cold violence the most.
When she was not talking, there was no idea what was brewing in her little head!
Do you usually spoil this apprentice? I can't see her a little bit unhappy. Seeing her so angry now? Yun Zhijuan is about to take out his heart and liver and make his apprentice happy.
He fumbled for a long time in his black robe and took out a handful of things.
"This is Master's bank card? Just swipe it."
"Don't you like my mask? Give it to you? Give it to you."
Lu Mian was unmoved? Even if he knew how much money was in that bank card? He just sneered? Full of mockery.
There is even a bit of wanting to do it.
For a while, Shinobu thought more and more angry, and took a step back and thought more and more loss.
Lu Mian only regretted that he hadn't beaten Old Man Yun with him on the stage just now.
"..."
Yun Zhijuan was almost crying, he knew that Mian Xiaobao had finished playing Xiao Qimo, and it was his turn next...
Can this be done?
He was fidgeting? Looking at the two people opposite? His gaze finally stopped on Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo is more direct than Lu Mian? There is no cover from the glasses? In his deep cold eyes, there is unconcealed coldness and inhumanity.
He raised his hand and directly smashed a glass ornament on the table to Yun Zhijuan without mercy.
!
Yun Zhijuan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this junior to be so ruthless. He said he would do it with his hands. He turned his body and avoided the glass ornament.
The ornament smashed on the wall behind him and fell to pieces on the ground. Yun Zhijuan turned his head and looked back, and found that there was a hole on the wall...
Fuck!
This junior is trying to kill him, right?
Yun Zhijuan was aggrieved by Lu Mian and was in a bad mood, so he coldly said, "Xiao Qimo, don't go too far!"
The completely different attitudes towards apprentices and junior disciples are definitely the old double bidder.
"I'm too much?"
The gentle man gave a cruel smile, reached out his hand and picked up a chair beside him.
With great strength, he lifted the chair over the tabletop with one hand, and slammed Yun Zhijuan resolutely again.
This time, it was more fierce than last time.
boom!
It was loud again.
The chair smashed against the wall and fell to the ground, losing its original appearance.
Yun Zhijuan avoided the attack and stood up directly, with both hands on the table, staring at the opposite side viciously.
"Xiao Qimo, you are enough!"
"You ask Mianmian, does she think it's enough?" Xiao Qimo asked back.
Lu Mian didn't speak, but only lowered his eyelashes. He slowly pressed the switch of the electronic watch, and the steel wire popped out again, as if he had eyes. It swished around Yun Zhijuan's arm and restrained him. action.
As long as Yunzhi scrolls, or does an evasive movement, he doesn't want his hand.
Obviously, Lu Mian felt that it was not enough, and even had to do it himself.
Yun Zhi Juan:...
Real mixed doubles.
And it's the kind of death.
Yun Zhijuan compromised, and cautiously remained still, without moving.
The younger brother beat him, he can scold him back.
When his apprentice beat him, he could only...endure it.
The bitter leader glanced at Lu Mian sadly, and then stared at Xiao Qimo fiercely. When he found that Xiao Qimo had the intention to continue his hands, he immediately changed his face and shouted ruthlessly.
"Xiao Qimo, you are so embarrassed to say me!" Yun Zhijuan yelled: "I have linked you and Mianmian so many times and matched so many blind dates. You haven't been able to grasp it even once!"
