"Can you please convey a message to my brother?" The loneliness on Si Anqing's face flashed away.

Jian Jinge didn't respond.

"I'm forcing you." Si Anqing murmured, casually unscrewed the wooden tube, and drank the potion.

Only after all twelve men had fallen did Jian Jinge say to Ling Hu Chong, "Tie him up and carry him back together."

Ling Hu Chong blinked and said naively, "Boss Jian, I thought you really wanted to kill them!"

Ling Shishi moved swiftly, kicking him on the buttocks and swearing righteously, "Ling Huchong, what's wrong with you? No matter what decision Boss Jian makes, we, his younger brothers, should support him. If you keep nagging me, I'll beat you into a pig's head!"

Ling Hu Chong covered his butt, pouted secretly, and pitifully argued for himself, "I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I was just surprised, surprised, and spoke quickly. Naturally, I support any decision made by Boss Jian 100% in my heart.

Besides, the book says that when a person is surprised, they will react instinctively. My reaction was just my body's instinctive surprise reaction, not my inner voice, so it doesn't count!"

Ling Huchong's eyes rolled as he spoke, and he changed the subject, saying in a rather rude tone, "Besides, Ling Shishi, even if you flatter the kind-hearted Boss Jian, it's useless. The Boss said that the captain can only be me, so forget it! Because..."

The tiger pet puffed out its chest, glanced at her with a squint, and then snapped back into its original tiger form. It rubbed its legs against Old Jian's thigh and said obediently,

"Boss Jian, you must be tired after fighting for so long. Are your legs sore? Come on, don't stand anymore. Sit on my back and take a rest first."

Because, even if they have thousands of plans, he, Ling Hu Chong, is the number one lackey under Boss Jian.

Everyone else, retreat, retreat!

He didn't say this, but everyone in the family army understood the meaning from his servile eyes.

Ling Shishi: ...

After a long silence, he gave him a thumbs-up and reluctantly uttered a word, "Awesome!"

"Thank you." Linghu Chong raised his chin proudly, leaving her with a butt hole.

Ling Shishi: ...

There is a swear word that I don’t know whether I should say or not!

Later, Jian Jinge and Ling Jiajun parted ways.

Ling Hu Chong and his group carried the people away to sign in first.

Jian Jinge took Jian Xiaobai for a stroll in the mountains, robbed another group of people, and left on time.

At this point, the second game ended.

A total of 130 people found the badges and registered. As for the remaining 170 badges, most of them were in Jian Jinge's pocket.

Adding an additional one hundred spots, the number of people who advanced is two hundred and thirty.

In one game, Jian Jinge used up almost half of his strength in hatred.

Jian Jinge didn't care.

However, when leaving the Thomson Villa, the head of the Thomson family looked at Linghu Chong and his group with a strange expression.

Jian Jinge narrowed his eyes slightly, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes, calmed down, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he paused and looked towards a balcony on the fourth floor of a building not far to the left.

It was hard for her to ignore the burning gaze coming from that side!

Staring into the sinister and cruel eyes of Thomson Aviva on the balcony,

There is undisguised malice and hatred in it!

Jian Jinge was silent for a second, then sighed, "This Seventh Young Master Jian, what true love!"

Now recalling the scene of meeting Jian Qishao again, the doubts in my heart are even greater.

Compared to when he was in Star City, he had indeed become more silent, his eyes more gloomy and indifferent, and his aura had indeed changed.

But if you ask how devastated it is, it doesn't seem to be that devastated.

Could it be that the Yellow Millet Dream in the fortune book only applies to her?

If that's the case, this fortune book is too rubbish!!!

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