“You know I’m here for the god of the night?” Mauriland asked.

“Hmm.” Zhufu Jingguang replied lightly.

Seeing that he was quite cold, Mao Lilan did not say more, and then looked around.

“Are you looking for the night god for something?” Zhufu Jingguang suddenly asked again.

“Hmm… Some of the more difficult things to talk about. ”

Maori Lan smiled.

Then, Zhufu Jingguang revealed a somewhat unacceptable expression.

“Mori Lansan, I’m sorry, please get ready. I’m going to hit it. ”

“Huh?”

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Zhufu Jingguang had already punched over!

“What are you doing!” Maori Lan took a sharp step back.

“Didn’t you come to the night god to seek a good fight like the one before?” Zhufu Jingguang spoke.

Last time?

Mao Lilan gritted his teeth to deal with Zhufu Jingguang’s attack.

After a while, Mao Lilan finally couldn’t help but fight back: “Is it that obvious!” ”

“I don’t want to fight when I come to the martial arts hall, could it be that you came to drink tea and chat?!” Zhufu Jingguang complained.

However, he did not do it out of his own volition, it was completely ordered by the night god to do so.

Who made him now a puppet of the god of the night?

Although it is very outrageous, Zhufu Jingguang has been a puppet for a while, changed his face and voice, lived a different life, and has long accepted the facts and this strange fate.

…………

When the night god arrived, he walked in wearing a pure black suit and two long legs.

At this point, Maori Lan was panting.

“You stand down.” The night god’s bored opening.

Zhufu Jingguang didn’t want to be angry with a female high school, although Mao Lilan’s martial arts shocked him.

But at this time, I still honestly retreated.

“Here, have a drink?”

The night god walked over and sat down at a wine table.

Two glasses of wine had already been poured here.

Mao Lilan glanced at him and walked over and sat down: “Your martial artist here is really rude.” ”

And the night god has already finished a glass of wine.

On the side, a large black man carefully poured wine for the night god.

“Drink.” Feeling the familiar sensation of his throat burning, the night god let out a mouthful of wine.

Maori Lan is no stranger, who makes her dad Maori Kogoro is also a middle-aged uncle who has a full range of cigarettes and alcohol.

She shook her head: “I don’t drink. ”

“Are you looking for your little boyfriend?” The night god said, “If it is, then you drank that drink.” ”

Mao Lilan was stunned.

Then she picked up the clear glass of wine and only felt strange.

“I’m not here to fight, I’m not here to drink, I’m here because of you. And Shinichi is not my boyfriend. Mao Lilan raised his head and looked at the night god in front of him.

“Why?” The night god smiled at the girl in front of him.

“Because you’ve left a great impression on me.” Mao Lilan said, and then drank down the glass of Chinese wine.

She just frowned and didn’t say more.

“Haha!”

The night god laughed.

“There are intelligence traffickers in this city.”

“If you’re looking for someone, maybe you can go over there and try it.”

When Mao Lilan heard these words, his eyes lit up: “Night God San, Xie…”

“Eh, don’t rush to thank you.” The night god took out a cigarette and handed it over, “Put it in your mouth.” ”

Seeing this, Mao Lilan was silent for a while.

Mao Lilan hesitated for a moment.

I still took the cigarette and put it in my mouth.

The night god pulled out a lighter and skillfully lit it.

“Duh.”

A crisp sound sounded.

Cigarettes are lit.

Mao Lilan took two puffs of it.

“Hahaha!” The night god let out a hearty laugh.

…………

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