Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 609 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 43

A large number of checks were crumpled in his hands, as if they were just pieces of recyclable waste paper with no value.

The man in black frowned slightly when he heard the word "billion", as if he was recalling something:

"It seems like there are so many 0..."

Quan Jiu took the scrapped check out of his hand. It was obviously not her money, but she felt the same physical pain. She turned back to look at the man in black:

"Nouveau riche, do you need friends?"

The man in black stuffed the cardboard box back under the bed and refused coldly, his tone arrogant:

"I never make friends with people."

Quan Jiu took out a bottle of Yakult and shook it: "I'm very sincere."

The man in black stared at the small bottle: "Does it taste good?"

Quanjiu: "It tastes good."

Man in black: "..."

He was visibly entangled, wavering between his bottom line and food. Three seconds later, he had an idea:

"It's not impossible."

………

"My one is worth three million, so it can fly farther than your one which is worth one million."

Quanjiu folded the check into a mini paper airplane, sat on the edge of the tree house, and flew the paper airplane out.

The man in black had just learned origami, but he was not very good at it. The wings of the paper airplane he folded were asymmetrical. As soon as it flew out, it crashed immediately.

The man in black pursed his lips, picked up a check worth seven million and began to fold the paper again. The result this time was even worse. He didn't even fly out of the wooden platform of the tree house, but crashed gloriously.

Quanjiu sat on the long wooden board outside the tree house, surrounded by vines hanging from the tree trunks. She pulled a vine casually, bent one leg, and swung the other leg in the air. The height below her feet was five stories high.

:

"So where do all these checks come from?"

Man in black: "He gave it to me."

Quan Jiu paused while wrapping his fingers around the vine: "He? Lu Zewen?"

"Um."

Quan Jiu looked shocked: "Aren't you enemies? Why did he give you so much money?"

Man in black: "Tell me to stay away from him."

Quan Jiu: “????”

She spent more than a billion dollars in checks just to keep him away from her. She had a little question mark on her face, indicating that she couldn't understand Lu Zewen's coquettish tricks.

"So how did you meet?"

Man in black:"……"

He was silent for a moment, as if thinking about it, and finally shook his head.

"Trouble, I don't want to talk about it."

Although they didn't get along for long, Quan Jiu finally understood that the man in black's narrative ability was negative.

After all, they were friends who flew paper airplanes together. Quan Jiu took out quilts, blankets and some furniture from the space, and rearranged the tree house. Knowing that he was greedy, he specially left a room full of snacks for him.

The man in black stood behind her and suddenly said seriously:

"Are you a magic fairy?"

He watched as things kept coming out of her hands. Apart from magic, he couldn't think of a reason why someone could conjure things out of thin air.

Quan Jiu took a bite of the conjured apple and said, "That's right."

Only when she meets such a single-minded person can she fool him.

"This is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone else."

The man in black nodded solemnly:

"you are so kind to me."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She glanced at him with mixed emotions: "Am I better for you, or is Lu Zewen better for you?"

Man in black: "You."

Quan Jiu didn't feel any guilt at all for using a bunch of supplies to pay for a check worth more than one billion, and smiled with satisfaction:

"So can I leave now?"

This kid is good.

Nothing was given to him for free, and he still knew who treated him better.

The man in black shook his head firmly.

Quan Jiu: “???”

………

Until noon the next day, Lu Zewen did not show up.

Quan Jiu lay on the table and stayed up all night. She couldn't help but stretch and looked at the man in black who was still sleeping. She took out paper and pen from the space, left a note, and disappeared.

In situ.

When she arrived at Lu Zewen's villa, she heard the sound of fighting before she even got close, followed by the sound of glass windows breaking.

She frowned slightly, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw two men and one woman surrounding Lu Zewen.

A man in a white shirt stood in the center of the circle. His shirt was messy and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. When he caught a glimpse of her figure, Lu Zewen frowned:

"What are you here for?"

Not only him, but the other two men and one woman in the room also cast their eyes over.

Quan Jiu waved his hand: "I'm just passing by, you continue."

Lu Zewen was stunned for a moment, then he actually laughed and cursed softly:

"Little heartless."

Fortunately, he was at the KTV last night. In order not to involve her, he deliberately pretended not to know her.

Quan Jiu smiled and heartlessly handed over his hand:

"Assignment, acceptance, acceptance."

When the two men and one woman in the room saw that she and Lu Zewen knew each other, they were originally worried that she would rescue someone, so they looked wary. However, after discovering that she was actually sitting on the sofa watching a movie and chewing an apple, they finally felt relieved and were on the right track again.

Zevin launched an offensive.

Quan Jiu narrowed her eyes, chewing the apple crunchily at the corner of her mouth. A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, and she quickly determined the identities of the three people.

Werewolf.

Although the moves are different, the werewolf's habit of attacking people has not changed, and it is vaguely similar to the man in black last night.

It seems that Lu Zewen stabbed the werewolf den this time.

Due to race, werewolves naturally crush vampires, and with three against one, Lu Zewen was defeated visibly.

"Ahem..."

He was punched in the heart, took two steps back, collapsed on the ground, coughed up blood, and his original white shirt was stained scarlet.

Quan Jiu: Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s so miserable.

One of the male werewolves took out a crossbow and pointed it at Lu Zewen:

"I'll give you one last chance to hand over your things."

Lu Zewen's breath was slightly confused, but facing the crossbow, he still looked calm and calm, and his tone was a little sarcastic:

"Kill me if you can."

Male werewolf: "..."

He and his companion looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

If Lu Zewen is dead, then no one really knows where the things are.

Lu Zewen took out his handkerchief without hesitation and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was the loser, but he turned against the guest:

"There's no rush, you can think about it slowly."

The bloodstains on his body made him look a little embarrassed, but his gentlemanly movements of wiping the bloodstains perfectly concealed it all. He was noble and elegant, like the orchid blooming quietly in the winding blood field.

The female werewolf pondered for a moment and finally made up her mind:

"Take the person away first. With so many interrogation methods in the clan, I don't believe he can keep silent."

Several people made up their mind, and two of them approached Lu Zewen, grabbed his arm, passed Quan Liquor on the sofa, and escorted him out of the door.

After Quan Jiu took the last bite of the apple, he slowly lowered his crossed legs.

"I said, can you leave?"

The three of them stopped.

The female werewolf turned back and frowned: "Young man, I advise you not to mind your own business."

Quan wine spreads his hand: "I don't want to care about it, but you are interested in my prey."

Lu Zewen is one of the targets.

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(End of chapter)