Chapter 1691 City Lord Jin is Not Dead (1)
Chapter 1691 City Lord Jin is Not Dead (1)
Looking around lazily, seeing that Fang Chen still didn't come out, the woman calmly walked to the screen and really prepared to undress.
Fang Chen raised his eyebrows, turned around and wanted to leave. The woman glanced lazily at Fang Chen's hiding place.
"Why don't you finish watching before leaving~"
"Don't you think highly of me?"
Fang Chen jumped down calmly and stood in front of the woman.
"It's really not easy to see you."
"Mighty General~"
The woman actually knew Fang Chen's identity. Fang Chen glanced at her and did not respond.
"Are you curious as to why I recognized you?"
"It's not that difficult actually. You're so easy to recognize."
"You even have to travel together. There are so many of you, and your fighting power is so strong. And you don't think you are dressed up very successfully, do you?"
"How many people in the world can be as sturdy as Tie Lao San? Not many people can lift that heavy hammer!"
The woman talked about their exposed parts one by one. Fang Chen had a blank expression on his face and no emotion in his heart.
Ji Xiaomu's method is of course no problem for ordinary people.
But for warriors, their words and actions are the key to their recognition of each other.
No matter how much a person's appearance changes, his moves cannot change, his habits cannot change, and something as important as a weapon cannot be changed at will.
It's easy to recognize them.
The brothers had already known about this.
In order to cooperate with Ji Xiaomu, they enjoyed playing their roles.
They already knew that they were completely exposed in the eyes of those who were interested.
"so what?"
Fang Chen had a blank expression on his face. He looked at the woman talking and raised the corner of his mouth in mockery.
"what?"
The woman was stunned. Fang Chen was caught, so how could he be so calm?
"So what if I recognize you?"
"Want to keep us here?"
Fang Chen glanced at the woman. They came to Qingshan City, so they could leave as well.
What could she do if she knew their identities?
The woman was choked by Fang Chen's words and slowly walked in front of Fang Chen.
"You are... fearless?"
She opened her red lips and looked at Fang Chen seductively, silently inviting him.
Fang Chen simply rolled his eyes.
"..."
Suddenly I was a little angry and laughed.
The woman suddenly pulled out the hairpin on her head and pretended to stab Fang Chen.
Fang Chen calmly grabbed her wrist.
"If you want to talk, talk properly, don't play around..."
Fang Chen was about to warn her when the woman suddenly moved her face closer and left a lip print on Fang Chen's clothes.
"Damn it."
Fang Chen didn't expect her to use this trick and was successfully irritated by her.
He clamped one hand around the woman's neck and lifted her into the air.
He stared gloomily at the lipstick marks on his clothes, a storm starting to gather in his mind.
"Uh……"
The woman felt the air becoming thinner and thinner, and the suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe made her instinctively struggle for survival.
But Fang Chen's hand did not loosen at all. The woman's eyes widened and her lips began to turn purple.
At the last moment before he suffocated to death, Qin Liang rushed in and knelt in front of Fang Chen.
"Brother, please let her live."
"Big brother..."
"Please."
Seeing Qin Liang kowtow desperately to plead for the woman, Fang Chen raised an eyebrow.
Qin Liang's action finally made Fang Chen let go of his hand. The woman fell to the ground in pain, desperately breathing in fresh air.
She was just a hair's breadth away from death. After experiencing that life-and-death moment, she no longer had the composure she had just now.
She estimated the wrath of a married man.
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