God of Life

He Miaomiao was tortured to death by Wang Yan...

There seems to be ambiguity, let's start again.

He Miaomiao was tortured by Wang Yan to the point that she could not survive but could not die. Just as she was about to do her best, the bastard immediately warned him righteously: "Hey, hey, let's drive, don't be a fool! I want to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate ?!"

Your uncle!

You can only bully me in co-authorship, but I can't fight back, right?

But thinking about the current situation, he really didn't dare to kill him.

I had no choice but to struggle desperately, and then succumbed to Bala's resignation: "Drive hard and watch the road! I was wrong, can't I be wrong?!"

Wang Yan is a person who knows how to stop when enough is enough, he can tease her pretty much, and before she is really angry, let her go obediently.

But after letting go of his hand, he put the cauldron on it in a very righteous and dignified manner.

"What's the trouble on the main road? What about a car crash? What if I hit a child?"

"Damn! Then don't hold me down?"

"Then why don't you bite me? You're not fooling around, what about me?"

"You pretend that my father is taking advantage of me!"

"I didn't pretend to be your father, what I mean is: Even if you call me dad, there is no other 8 million for you. Why can't you hear the point if you are obedient?"

"Bastard! Do you believe that I will die with you?!"

"I don't believe it, you still have so much money to spend, so many things to do, and you haven't called me daddy yet... You can't bear to die!"

"Bastard! Shameless! Smelly rascal! Narcissist!"

Miss He was about to go crazy with Wang Yan's anger. Is it my lifelong wish to call you daddy emotionally?

Don't you want to die once? !

But it doesn’t hurt to pat and pat, bite and dare not to bite again, those two words are the ones that swear over and over again—it’s not that I only understand those two sentences, there are many dirty words on the Internet, but I just can’t get over the barrier in my heart, and I can’t swear. .

Anyway, quite helpless.

Angry to the extreme, she suddenly remembered something, her mood suddenly improved, and she announced triumphantly——

"Haswan, you're out of money!"

"what money?"

"Didn't you ask me a few days ago: How much pocket money do you have left? Are you in a hurry to use it? My sister can tell what's going on as soon as she hears it. Your company's stall is too big and you lack working capital, right? I wanted to lend you a couple of dollars." Be quick, it's gone now!"

The eldest lady was very happy. In the blink of an eye, she went from being overwhelmed to aloof. She always squinted at Wang Yan.

"Don't beg me, it's useless to beg me! Just three words: No! Borrow!"

First Young Master Wang's expression changed in an instant. There was annoyance in frustration, remorse in annoyance, remorse and flattery...

Habahaba asked: "Then what if I call you a good girl?"

"That won't work either... Damn!"

Miss He was halfway beautiful, when she suddenly realized something was wrong, she glared at her and said, "Hashiwang, you don't want money at all, do you?!"

"Yes indeed!"

Young Master Wang changed his face in an instant again, and smirked: "I told you that I am short of money? I will settle the 8 million for you if I am short of money? It was just Dad's concern for his daughter before, okay! Are you looking at Conan? Are you looking stupid? Always showing off your mentally handicapped reasoning ability..."

"what?!"

He Miaomiao was stunned, once again.

No, when we were chatting before, Sigouzi was clearly out of money!

Could it be... I really think too much? !

When Miss He began to doubt her life and IQ, Wang Yan held back her laughter until she was about to suffer from diabetes collapse.

No, actually you didn't think much of it!

Before, my brother was really short of money, and the plan was that if the money from Panda didn't arrive in time, I would lend you a temporary emergency.

But do you understand what is called this moment and that moment? !

Brother is now rich, wealthy, and awesome!

Want to pinch brother's shorts?

Think about it!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

The so-called enough is enough, that is - when one way of molesting is about to irritate the other party, change another way to continue molesting.

First Young Master Wang understood the essence of moderation and molested He Miaomiao to the point of complete autism.

Until she got off the car, the eldest lady didn't say a word to Wang Yan again, no matter what Wang Yan said... Sorry, I can't hear you!

Get out of the car, rush into the villa, close the door with a "bang", and keep Wang Yan out.

"What's the matter? It was fine just now, but the effort to drive a car has messed up?"

Heihu was beeping in bewilderment, feeling baffled by He Miaomiao's change.

"Princess disease, just get used to it."

Wang Yan threw the blame calmly, how innocent, how innocent.

But Heihu really believed it, and gave Wang Yan a sympathetic look: "His Royal Highness is difficult to serve, and I have suffered for you..."

Damn it!

Enjoy that stuff, Huzi, you don't know wow!

However, Heihu didn't continue to dwell on the issue of women. He leaned on the front of the car to light a cigarette, and suddenly pulled back to the supercar club.

"Hey, I thought about it carefully just now. You really lack a platform to expand your social circle to start a business in Shanghai. Some people in the club are quite good and can help a lot. How about you think about it again? consider?"

"Means nothing."

Heihu was serious, so Wang Yan had a serious talk with him.

"I don't make friends easily. You and I know how good the friends you make when you are in good times.

Now the other party wants something from me and needs me to support the scene, so it is naturally full of flowers.

But I only look at people.

I don't like the things that Young Master Huang did, so I don't want to get involved.

Do I have something urgent to ask others?

Not now, nor will there be in the future.

I'm in the rising stage, and I'm just a player who may not be able to defend Chengdu. "

"you……"

Heihu was dumb for a while, then shook his head with emotion.

"How old are you, why do you see things so clearly? If you were replaced by another second generation from the Mining Province, you might cut your head and go to the club, right? That's one of the best circles in Shanghai!"

"People are certainly useful..."

Wang Yan smiled leisurely, very calm: "However, those who get along are called contacts, and those who don't get along are just acquaintances who nod."

Incisive.

Hei Hu was deeply shocked by Wang Yan's maturity, and it took him a while to give him a thumbs up.

"Well, since you know what's in your heart, then I won't persuade you anymore. I didn't participate because I was afraid that you would hurt my face. That would be bad!"

Now that we're done talking about the serious stuff, we can start fighting.

First young master Wang leaned over with contempt of the king: "What misunderstanding do you have about yourself? Where do you have such a big face?"

Heihu suddenly became depressed: "Damn, you wait, I will beat you until you call Dad later!"

Ouch, the present newspaper? Come so fast!

Wang Yan had nothing to say, just transform.

Checking the time, without further delay, he sent a voice message to He Miaomiao: "Heihu and I are going to the boxing ring to learn skills, will you go?"

When calling, Miss He who is angry may not answer, but she will definitely click on the voice to listen.

Sure enough, Wang Yan caught him right, and within 5 seconds, Miss He replied excitedly: "How did you trick him into the ring? Wait for me, change clothes and set off!"

Heihu stood beside him, and when he heard the voice, his expression became a little suspicious.

Why is it a lie? !

Liar Wang didn't give him time to think, and waved his hands into the car: "Let's go, get ready to go!"

There are many boxing gyms in Shanghai, and Heihu is a frequent visitor of one of them.

When they arrived at the place, the three of them entered the door, and there were already several friends waiting inside.

"Damn, why are you so slow, Huzi? We have an appointment at noon, what time is it now?"

A short-haired, very capable young man came up and vomited very angrily, and Hei Hu smiled and apologized.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I accompanied my buddies to the SAIC Motorsports to play a beep... Come on, let me introduce you, Wang Yan, Wang Shen of Wang Ting Entertainment, I mentioned it to you."

In the Black Tiger circle, there are three friends who love to fight, two men and one woman, all of them are full of tendons, and they are not easy to mess with.

The youngest was Xiaolong, only two years older than Wang Yan.

The oldest one is Brother Leopard, in his early 30s.

The girl's name is Qianqian, and she has the biggest background. What Heihu introduced was "the authentic Wing Chun heir, female self-defense coach".

Wang Yan was in awe.

"Heroine! Traditional martial arts are not easy to practice, admire, admire!"

"Don't listen to the tiger talking about the bastard!"

Qianqian smiled boldly, and as soon as she spoke, she made a big northeast accent, which stunned Wang Yan.

Isn't Wing Chun a southern style of boxing?

I haven't heard that there is an inheritance in the Northeast...

Heihu smirked, and solved the mystery: "Qianqian is best at reciting poems about spring ladies, and the little train drives by citing scriptures, so it is called the successor of Wing Chun!"

"..."

Your uncle!

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, but when he looked back at the beautiful Qianqian girl, he was surprised.

Sure enough, a girl who looks delicate and delicate can make Heihu so convincing, tsk tsk...

Xiaolong kindly reminded: "Don't underestimate Qianqian, it might be bigger than you!"

Well, you three brothers, dragon, tiger and leopard, plus a shallow younger sister, can't be offended!

"Come on, let's chat in the ring. What's the rule?"

Wang Yan walked slowly onto the ring, looked left and right curiously, looking like a boy who had never seen the world.

When things came to an end, Hei Hu shrank back a little.

The point is, Wang Yan is so frankly calm!

Based on Hei Hu's observation of Wang Yan, that guy is definitely a master who doesn't want to suffer a little bit, and he doesn't do things he is not sure about.

And not only was Wang Yan calm, He Miaomiao was even more abnormal!

What are you so excited about? !

Why are you looking at me with that pitiful look? !

MMP's, can't they really be fooled?

The so-called smartness is to be able to detect problems from clues.

The so-called prudence means that once you find something wrong, you would rather do nothing than keep it clean.

Heihu is smart, but he is not cautious enough. His zodiac sign is a wave, and he has a good face. Although he realizes that he may not be so optimistic, he still intends to be tough.

Sensing a little uneasiness in Heihu, Qianqian yelled to cheer up in the spirit of international melon-eating, which is to watch the excitement and not be afraid of big troubles.

"Brother Hu, you are afraid of a ball. Opposite is a little chick. You can crush him to death with your weight advantage! Pay attention to your posture, Heihu pulls out the car! Pay attention to the rhythm, one, two, three, four!"

Miss He glanced over with a smile, sat down in the viewing area, crossed her legs, and was very leisurely.

In terms of body shape, Wang Yan is 178 and weighs about 145. He looks very thin.

Heihu was only about 176 and weighed at least 165, much stronger than Wang Yan.

In fighting, weight is a huge advantage.

Wang Yan's weight was just above the upper limit of the middleweight class, while Hei Hu was at the standard weight of the sub-heavyweight class, which was a full two levels short.

A difference of 10 kilograms is enough to form a crush in any level of competition.

So none of the three friends were optimistic about Wang Yan.

Xiaolong is also adding fuel: "Don't slap your face, you can play the rest as you like!"

Brother Leopard's smile is not a good thing.

"Brother, you must wear the headgear, so there's no need for upper body armor, right? It's not fun to fight!"

Can't you hear the surging impact of punches to the flesh?

First Young Master Wang smiled and nodded indifferently: "I can do anything."

Heihu gritted his teeth: "Then don't wear it!"

Immediately start changing clothes and wearing protective gear.

Brother Leopard was the referee, but he read the rules shallowly.

"Freedom to fight, not limited to fists, elbows, knees and other arbitrary attack methods, but crotch digging, eye penetration, biting, eye picking are not allowed...Since you two are handsome guys, the above prohibition of sexual behavior is void, you can hug, Free play!"

Depend on!

You really are a female driver!

Wang Yan's forehead was full of black lines, and he immediately signaled to the waiter in the boxing gym to bring me the best crotch shorts, brother is not short of money!

A full set of protective gear is not cheap, Wang Yan will definitely not use someone else's, pick the best one, and kill 8000 oceans.

It's possible to be cheated... No, it must be cheated, but the young and the young don't care, it's fun, the most important thing is to have fun.

He tidied up and came out again, his upper body was naked, his lower body was a pair of big pants, he was wearing protective gear, and his hands were fingerless gloves.

There was a strange exclamation in the boxing gym.

"Wow……"

There is no shortage of muscular men in the fighting gym. Many girls and young women who are not interested in fighting are actually motivated to practice vigorously. The motivation is probably just the muscular tough guy who often loses his shirt.

Wang Yan is not a tough guy.

Because the figure of the young and old is not trained, it is purely natural.

Smooth, firm, just right, not too hard, not too mushy.

If I have to use the simplest and most straightforward language to describe it, just two words: good-looking.

Miss He squeezed her eyes, and covered her face with her hands—the lower part.

Then continue to open your big eyes, watching with great interest.

The exclaimed people of the opposite sex generally had the same idea: how can that little fresh meat have such a good-looking figure!

The natural golden ratio and the acquired muscles are completely two concepts.

Before seeing it, they thought that the sharper the edges and corners of the muscles, the more beautiful they were. After seeing Wang Yan, they realized what the beauty of lines is.

Heihu's muscles were very well developed. Before Wang Yan came out, he was exercising his pectoralis major and posing with discharge.

He glanced at Wang Yan, put on the sports vest silently, and then shouted angrily, "Hey, that naked monster, what are you doing? The rules of the competition require you to wear a vest!"

You are so shameless...

For the first time, Wang Yan was a little convinced by someone. He shook his head, sighed, and put on his vest.

Heihu swished two jabs, followed by a swing and then an uppercut.

It seems that he is indeed a true fan of Chang Lian.

After singing, he hooked his fingers at Wang Yan.

"Come on baby, It"s Show time! Please listen to the question: Who "s your daddy?"

Young Master Wang had never played Warcraft before, so he didn't know what kind of rotten old man it was, so he sneered and began to move his knuckles.

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