Chapter 1710

But as long as you have experienced, the smoke of last night's "encounter" is full of gunfire

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's clothes really have a little

It's a little ugly

Crumpled, there are many indescribable white stains

So, this ol uniform girl with heavy makeup.

She looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the eyes, but also more disdain and disdain.

The coquettish girl estimated.

People like Zhang Xiaofan may have jumped out of any corner.

If you tell her.

In front of this little red guy, just picked up the garbage from the recycling station.

Then, this coquettish woman will not hesitate to believe.

Thinking of this, the coquettish girl shook her hand, sneered and said.

"I said Wu Neng Li. I've seen a suit of clothes for this man, which adds up."

"It's not necessarily more than 100 yuan."

"It's a real, 24K loser."

"If you want me to see you, just ask the security guard to blow this little red guy out, won't it be all over?"

"After all, brother Xiong is a big man with a lot of resources."

"He's not something you can see if you want."

"Wait a minute, if this little red guy annoys brother Xiong."

"If, this matter must really blame down."

"Well, we're a group of people who can't afford to go away one by one --!"

After hearing what the coquettish woman said.

Wu Zhengping's eyes also narrowed slightly, nodded and said.

"Well, Xiaoya has a point."

"Ha ha... Let's not say brother Xiong. I'm just a person of my status and status."

"Actually, I don't know from which corner."

"I've been talking nonsense for a long time."

"Now think about it, but it's ridiculous enough --!"

With that, Wu Zhengping sneered and shook his head. He waved his big hand and said impatiently.

"Red hair, you give this little red man one hand or one leg away."

"Then, just throw it out."

"Don't let this guy get in the way of Laozi --!"

"Manager Wu..."

"This... This... I'm afraid it's a little hard to do..."

After hearing Wu Zhengping's words, a cold sweat began to flow down the young man's forehead.

After all, when I was at Zhao Liying's house just now.

Zhang Xiaofan's terrifying fighting power.

Up to now, the young man with red hair remembers.

There is still a feeling of palpitation.

At that time, let alone himself.

Even if it is, their eldest brother bareheaded takes this group of little brothers and horses to the past.

That's not enough for Zhang Xiaofan to clean up with one hand.

At this time, the red haired youth was the only one.

If, if at this time.

Red haired youth still choose to go to Zhang Xiaofan's trouble.

Isn't it that giving a head a thousand miles away is less polite and more affectionate?

It's just like that, isn't it?

"Yeah?"

"It's not easy to do --!"

Smell speech, Wu Zhengping two thick eyebrows directly twisted into a knot in one's heart.

His eye bead son a stare, blunt red hair loudly scold, way.

"Red hair, you have donkey hair in your ears, don't you?"

"I asked you to clean up the little red guy. You are talking nonsense with me here..."