When zhaliche saw that Yang Xiao was interested, he was not worried that Yang Xiao might leave because of what happened at the reception.

"This winter overcast, it is said to have lived together with the elephant since childhood, the pictograph boxing has a very good set." Zhaliche quickly tells all his knowledge of Dongyin in order to make Yang Xiao more interested.

If a boxer is interested in another boxer, especially when he has a chance to fight, he will not give up.

Zhaliche really guessed right. When Yang Xiao was in China, he occasionally had nothing to do to watch a boxing match. He knew that Dongyin was very famous for his hard work, but what was more famous was that he often lost elephants. It was also because of what happened in looking for elephants that he stepped into the boxing arena. This is also a beautiful talk.

"The original name of Dongyin was not this one. I forgot the specific name. Later, because the martial arts I learned was called Dongyin Gong, I changed my name to Dongyin." Zhaliche then said: "this winter overcast since entering the boxing arena, without a defeat. If the name of our club also has the word "elephant"... And the cow of my giant cow club is stupid, ah! "

Niu Benben is also a famous Taiquan master in Tailai. He is an Aboriginal boxer in the rain forest who was hired by zhaliche. He helped juniu club fight at one stroke, making juniu club one of the best professional boxing clubs in Tailai.

But later, it was said that he would go back to the tribe and come back again. It has been a year since then, but at this time, Dongyin was born and joined the Vientiane club, which caused the situation that one side rose and the other side was bound to fall.

"Poof!"

"Niu Benben, that's a cute name."

Zhao tong'er, who has been staring at all kinds of delicious food on the table and eating happily, laughs when he hears their conversation.

"Well, why do you all think that about me?"

Zhao tong'er found that the group of people who were talking suddenly quieted down. The cream on the cake Zhao tong'er was holding fell on the plate with a creak, which made a little noise.

"No, what did I say wrong?" Zhao tong'er looked at the scene, a group of people do not speak are staring at themselves, that kind of no reason embarrassed cold scared her voice decibel also dropped a lot, carefully asked.

"It's the first time I've heard that you call a boxer cute." Ah gang saw that Zhao tong'er was frightened and explained.

"Don't you know Niu Benben? Ah, forget it. I don't understand even if I tell you. " Wang Meng wanted to explain it again, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of scaring the simple girl.

"Anyone killed in Niu Benben's boxing match can form a world cup. You say he's cute. Do you think he said something wrong?" Yang Xiaosi doesn't mind if she will be scared.

"Oh, a world cup. I thought what happened." Zhao tong'er patted Wei'an's chest with his left hand, making a startled way.

"Ah! What, you said kill people?! I'll go Zhao tong'er just reflected that he didn't know how to swallow the cake just put into his mouth.

"Don't you just have to decide whether to win or lose in a match? Why kill people! It's cruel. "

"Really

Zhao tong'er took out the cake that he had not eaten and put it on the table. He really didn't know how to express his inner feelings.

"It's OK to decide whether to win or lose, but you have to know that sometimes some people would rather die than admit defeat, and some people would rather let you die than admit defeat. This is the real fight."

Yang Xiao leaned back against the chair, and the red wine in his mouth turned into a line. He slowly poured it into his mouth, slipped through the esophagus and into his stomach. Then he slowly opened his mouth. It was just the indifference he was used to watching the fight between life and death in the boxing match.

When I first met Yang Xiao, Zhao tong'er felt that this guy was a blind man with a handsome face, and a villain who was very unsympathetic and had a bad mouth. He could speak ill of little girls, and he was a terrorist like villain.

Later, Yang Xiao gently distributed food to the passengers on the plane, and Zhao tong'er felt that this man was a man of conscience, not a beast.

It's time for us to meet again at today's cocktail party. At first, when we saw Yang Xiao, we thought it was a rich young man who came to play. We also sneered at Yang Xiao. When the terrorist attack happened, Zhao tong'er believed what Yang Xiao said in her performance. She thought Yang Xiao was a man who had some little wisdom but no great wisdom.

But later, because of Yang Xiao, the scene was controlled, and he learned that Yang Xiao was an official figure in China, carrying unknown tasks. At this time, he felt that Yang Xiao was a just figure like an undercover, so he helped him.

Then, when he took a bath, this guy suddenly kicked the door in, and then! And then it's all over! Yang Xiao is directly assigned to a secret mission to perform here. Most of the men who have a little conscience, a little intelligence and a little overall view are obscene and a little handsome blind men.

Looking at Yang Xiao's eyes closed and leaning lazily on the armchair tasting wine, listening to him say in a gentle voice that he is indifferent to life and death, it seems that he has experienced too much helplessness and melancholy of this kind of things, as well as the stinging sadness, I can't help but have some infatuation.

"What kind of man is this? A blind man can come here to work, and there is such a beautiful girlfriend." Zhao tong'er's mind became active. "No, this girlfriend may be disguised because of the need of the task. How can such a beautiful woman take a fancy to him?"

"Ah! Don't eat

Zhao tong'er, who was full of wishful thinking, had just come back to his senses and burst into a voice.

"What's the matter? What a fuss? "

Yang Xiao was roared by Zhao tong'er, and his voice was startled.

"It's all right."

"It's OK. What's the matter? It's poisoned or something. You look flustered."

Yang Xiao thought that the little girl was nervous again and didn't care about her.

"No poison, no poison..."

"Just..."

"It's just something. Such a big girl can't speak well."

"Well, the cake you ate was just taken out of my mouth and put there. Hey, hey, hey." Then Zhao tong'er laughed awkwardly.

Yang Xiao felt that he had been releasing his divine sense all the time. He could not bear his spirit. He felt that his brain was dizzy. Only then did he converge his divine sense to one meter. As a result, he did not feel what Zhao tonger had just done.

Yang Xiao