Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Yan Jianbai’s bar was as lively as ever, the colorful stage lights and breathing lights in the bar flickered in the crowded crowd.

After passing the eighteenth line, Tan Qing put his hood on his head, and walked in through the door thiefly.

As soon as I walked in, I ran into a tall, beautiful young lady with heavy makeup.

Little sister holding a tall glass with several layers of colors, she took a step back when she was hit by Tan Qing, and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Tan Qing was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to help: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't see the way...! Damn, your breasts..."

A semi-circular object rolled from the short shirt of the young lady to the ground.

"Oh! I lost my chest!"

The beauty stretched out her hand to pin one side of her hair behind her ears, half-bended her waist, and her long legs under her short skirt were slightly bent--

Picked up the semicircular chest on the ground and patted the soil.

Tan Qing: "..."

Then the young lady pulled her clothes in a thunderous manner and tucked her chest back in place.

Satisfied with his hand, he asked Tanqing: "Hurry up and see for me, are the **** on both sides the same height?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing glanced at her admiringly: "Yes, yes."

The beauty probably saw Tan Qing’s marvellous eyes, she straightened her chest, her red lips opened: "This new one I bought is very useful, do you want to link it?"

Tan Qing shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm leaving."

The beauty flicked back with a big light chestnut wave, and the end of her hair swept across the tip of Tan Qing's nose.

She seemed disappointed and shrugged: "Well, see you next time, little brother, good night."

Tan Qing waved his hand: "Goodbye, goodbye!"

The big beauty adjusted her black shiny patent leather short skirt, and walked away on high heels.

Not two steps after going out, the thin high-heeled shoes stopped again.

The beauty turned her head and smiled towards Tanqing: "By the way, forget to introduce yourself. My name is Yan Mu, Yan Jianbai that Yan, wooden wood."

Tan Qing said slowly: "Oh..."

Tan Qing's gaze hovered and hesitated over her short patent leather skirt.

There are Ding Ding.

There is no Ding Ding.

While Tan Qing was thinking about life and gender, Yan Mu walked over again on high heels.

Close to Tan Qing's ear, he whispered softly: "I know you smell it."

Tan Qing raised his eyelids and said honestly: "You are not a snake."

The corner of Yan Mu's lips clicked: "That's right, I'm still of pure Chinese descent, and I have passed the first grade in Mandarin."

Tan Qing blinked: "...Aren't you great? Would you like to applaud?"

Yan Mu was taken aback, then suddenly laughed: "Hahaha—"

Her voice is neutral and she can't distinguish between men and women.

After the laugh.

Yan Mu suddenly leaned forward and kissed Tan Qing's side face: "Tan Qing, you are still as interesting as before. See you next time."

Tan Qing: "..."

This time Yan Mu finally stepped on high heels and walked past Tan Qing without stopping.

After leaving Tan Qing standing there for a while, he pouted and prepared to climb upstairs to find Yan Jianbai.

Still on the third floor.

It's just not the box where the two met for the first time, but a bar at the end of the corridor.

Compared to the dance floor and crowded downstairs, it is very quiet.

Yan Jianbai lazily leaned on the bar, sipping a glass of wine.

Before Tan Qing walked over, she smelled a strong smell of blood.

Not human blood.

It is demon blood.

Tan Qing frowned.

The demon is rarely injured.

Let alone the monsters themselves, it is extremely difficult to be known, and there are very few people in the industry of hunting monsters.

Even if you really meet the demon catcher, Yan Jianbai's ability will not hurt you like this.

But the same.

For the demon catcher who has the ability or is in urgent need of improvement.

Demon blood is a great supplement.

Under the light, Yan Jianbai's face glowed with an abnormal blue color, and dark scales seemed to be looming between his neck.

Tan Qing sat down in a chair across from him, and poked his head curiously: "Wow, you are not going to die, are you?"

Yan Jianbai choked with a sip of wine that he had just drunk: "Ah-Qingqing, can't you expect me to do something good?"

Tan Qing is a good monster with great socialist sympathy. He hurriedly poured another glass of wine for Yan Jianbai himself, and said diligently, "Then give me a share of inheritance before you die. Anyhow, the monsters belong to the family. La!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai took a deep breath of anger, and a mouthful of monster blood was directly sprayed out and fell into the goblet in his hand.

Tan Qing: "..."

It looks really hurt very badly.

It seems to be about to die soon.

Tan Qing patted Yan Jianbai on the shoulder: "Brother, don't think about it, this demon is inherently dead, either in the mountains, or on the side of the road..."

Yan Jianbai was so angry that he was only one step away from where he died suddenly: "Bah, baah, don't curse me! I told you to tell you this!"

Tan Qing touched a nut plate from the bar.

However, He Mingyu was not there, no one peeled his shell.

Tan Qing could only bite the small walnuts and pistachios with their belt shells aggrievedly. By the way, he stretched out his hand to signal Yan Jianbai: "I'm ready, you speak loudly."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai seemed to be about to speak. He raised his eyes and saw Tan Qing and paused: "Where did the lipstick mark on your face come from?"

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and wiped it casually: "A young lady gave her a kiss downstairs. By the way, she said her name is Yan Mu. Is it your relative?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai's face can be said to be very colorful.

He twisted for a while before saying: "He is not a woman, nor is he a relative of mine."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing also remained silent for a long time, and said carefully: "The big hanging girl?"

"Pooh!"

Yan Jianbai shuddered, "Anyway, I reminded you, stay away from him. He is not a snake, but a Jiao."

Tan Qing bit a pecan fruit again, and said rationally: "Oh, then you really can only be regarded as distant relatives."

Yan Jianbai was so angry that his fangs came out: "Fart's distant relative, I have never heard of him before! He appeared suddenly, who knows how it came! Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Tan Qing, smash it, smash it.

Disgustedly glanced at the goblet that was sprayed with blood by Yan Jianbai, and jumped off the chair to get the most expensive bottle of xo.

Yan Jianbai finally turned the subject back: "I asked you to come over to make you be careful. I suspect that a very powerful monster catcher has arrived in J City."

Tan Qing slurped and drank: "Oh..."

The bottle of light brown xo was half down soon.

Yan Jianbai poked Tan Qing: "You take a drink, I can't give you away if I'm so hurt."

Tan Qing wiped her mouth and put the bottle on the table in a very atmospheric manner: "It's okay, you go on, brother covers you!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

I think you are not far from being drunk.

Yan Jianbai considered it, and said, "That person is different from the demon catcher I've seen before. The method is very vicious. It's not like he came out on a serious road. I didn't survive a few people, and they were all eaten."

"ate?"

Tan Qing hiccuped, "Are you sure that is the demon catcher?"

It seemed that Yan Jianbai was seriously injured, and the scales had been faintly appearing and were about to cover his cheeks.

He nodded: "Yes, you should also know that there are not a few monsters left in the world, let alone in a big city, in any case, you should be careful."

Tan Qing's face flushed, and while shaking the bottle, she gave a generous statement: "Cheng Chengcheng, for the sake of your eldest brother to drink such expensive wine, elder brother will give you revenge!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai finished talking about the business, and rested for a while: "And Ran Anluo."

Tan Qing drank dizzy: "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Jianbai's tone was cold and merciless, as if to say another worthless item: "Ran Anluo's original luck is gone. Let's play it for you, as a parting souvenir, do you want it?"

Tan Qing said with a big tongue: "No, he is old and not tasty."

Yan Jianbai: "...Are you drunk?"

Tan Qing: "No."

Yan Jianbai: "He Mingyu is here."

Tan Qing: "!!!"

Tan Qing immediately stuffed the wine bottle into Yan Jianbai's hand quickly and quickly: "I didn't drink it because you drank it!"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai was speechless: "He is just an ordinary human, why are you so afraid of him?"

Tan Qing listened to all directions, did not find He Mingyu, and took the wine bottle back.

Then he cleverly hugged his magnum and lay down on the table: "You don't know, He Mingyu is super annoying...stern and fierce. He doesn't eat meat at all, ooh..."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

The more Tan Qing thinks about it, the more sad it gets: "The most important thing is that I can't beat him, woo, woo, woo..."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

It sounds really miserable.

Tan Qing turned his face like a salted fish, and rubbed his eyes stubbornly: "But he cooks delicious food, and he gave me a house to live in. I don't dislike the silly cub being a little monster, alas... "

Yan Jianbai naturally did not think that Tan Qing had a child, but thought it was a nickname between the two: "He Mingyu knows who you are?"

Tan Qing snorted and squinted lazily while holding the bottle.

Yan Jianbai stretched out his hand to smoke Tan Qing's wine bottle. After smoking it for a long time, he didn't take it out. He could only give up: "Tan Qing, you also said before that there is no way for humans and demons to last."

Seeing Tan Qing did not respond.

Yan Jianbai paused for a few more seconds, and then said, "People want to kill demons, and demons want to eat people. Humans and demons are born against each other, and it's impossible and impossible to coexist."

Tan Qing opened her eyes in confusion, holding the bottle: "Hey!"

Yan Jianbai: "...Are you awake at all?"

Tan Qing sniffed aggrievedly, and said sincerely: "I want to drink another bottle of Lafite in 1982."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Cultivation is so hard.

How come you are not exhausted.

Finally, Tan Qing not only drank a bottle of Lafite in 1982.

He also drank Yan Jianbai's treasure of the town shop.

A bottle of Moutai, the national wine in the year of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Three o'clock in the middle of the night.

A text message popped up on He Mingyu's cell phone.

"Sell one Tan Qing, hand it to the bar, come here quickly."

He Mingyu: "..."

It's a very vivid quantifier.

He Mingyu had to get dressed and drove to the bar.

The bar at midnight is still noisy.

He Mingyu went up to the third floor.

There was no one else in the bar, only Tan Qing's slender figure lying helplessly on the table.

Hold Maotai in one hand and Rafite in the other.

A note was pressed on the table.

Moutai six million.

Lafite is two million three hundred and thirty thousand.

Please check out the leader.

He Mingyu: "..."

I really don't want it anymore.

He Mingyu drew a card from his wallet and pressed it on the table, then picked up the drunkard, letting Tan Qing, who smelled of alcohol, lay on his back softly.

Just about to leave, I suddenly found that there was a metallic USB next to the note.

A new message comes from the number that sent the first message before.

"Come so fast, I'll give you a little surprise related to Ran Anluo, you're welcome."