like.
Who doesn’t like beautiful women?
Liu Lang muttered in his heart, but now he had no intention of picking up girls.
Especially the matter of trying to win over Qinglong, Liu Lang didn't want others to know.
"Oh, I suddenly feel like going to the toilet, Qinglong, let's go together." Liu Lang answered the question and said to Luo Hongye: "Officer Luo, you order first, let your cousin treat you today."
"I don't feel like peeing." Qinglong's face stiffened when he heard this.
It was obviously you who asked me to come out for dinner, so why should I treat you?
"I feel like you do." Liu Lang didn't care whether Qinglong had the urge to pee or not, he stepped forward and pulled Qinglong towards the toilet.
After walking a certain distance, Qinglong shook Liu Lang's hand away: "God of death, what are you doing? I really don't feel like peeing."
"Do you want to get the authentic Yang family's marksmanship?" Liu Lang asked.
Qinglong was startled and immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "Oh, I suddenly feel like I can't hold it in anymore. Let's go, let's go to the toilet quickly."
As he spoke, Qinglong took the initiative to put his arm on Liu Lang's shoulders: "God of Death, hehe, can you really teach me the authentic Yang family's marksmanship?"
"I have a condition."
"No matter what the conditions are..." Qinglong patted his chest and said, "As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
"Resign from Longya and join me."
"Ahem." Qinglong choked on his own spit. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Death God, are you crazy? Dragon Head treats me well, and there is no What’s going on if I suddenly quit for any reason?”
Liu Lang smiled and said: "Don't you also suspect that there is something wrong with Long Cangqiong? We just take this opportunity to test him."
"How to test?"
Liu Lang patted Qinglong on the shoulder and said seriously: "If you work in Longya, it will still be of use to him. If you leave Longya, you will be of no use to him. At this time, if he really has a problem, , I’m afraid I won’t let you go easily, if you insist on leaving..."
At this point, Liu Lang narrowed his eyes: "I'm worried that the original situation of the Death Team will happen again."
Qinglong immediately trembled, "Isn't it possible?"
"So, give it a try." Liu Lang said beguilingly.
Qinglong looked at Liu Lang: "No, God of Death, you asked me to resign and follow you. What on earth do you want to do?"
"To be honest, it is basically no secret that Shen Longhu is the incense master. If he dies, the Pangu organization will definitely not let it go. In this situation, I really need help, and you, I think you are quite handsome, so , I want you to help me."
"You finally admit that I'm handsome?" Qinglong straightened his back and couldn't help feeling a little proud, then shook his head vigorously: "No, what does this have to do with whether I am handsome or not?"
"Because you are handsome, I want you to do something for me." Liu Lang smiled mysteriously, which made Qinglong get goosebumps. He quickly took two steps back and said warily: "God of death, you don't want to plot. Me?"
Liu Lang shook his head: "That's not the case, I just want you to use your male lust."
"Male lust?" Qinglong said disdainfully: "You want me to seduce a woman? Death, I am not bragging to you, I have never lost in this area."
"That's why I feel that you are the best candidate." Liu Lang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "According to the information I got, Han Bingqing, the head of the Han family, one of the four wealthy families in the province, is a member of the Pangu organization. You can try to seduce him. She infiltrated the Pangu organization."
"However, your identity as Long Ya will definitely hinder you, so at this time, you need to resign from your position as Long Ya. If you can successfully hook up with Han Bingqing, not only will you no longer have to worry about money, but you can also cooperate with me inside and outside... …”
"Stop it." Qinglong interrupted Liu Lang: "Why don't you seduce me?"
Liu Lang sighed: "Actually, I'm not as handsome as you. Besides, I'm not as big as you."
"Huh, you are still self-aware." Being praised by Liu Lang, Qinglong suddenly felt elated and nodded: "Sure, I will consider what you said, but you said that you should use the authentic Yang family's marksmanship You can’t go back on what you taught me.”
"No problem." Liu Lang and Qinglong entered the toilet together.
There happened to be a fat man standing there peeing in the toilet.
There are only three urinals in the toilet.
Liu Lang and Qinglong stood on either side of the fat man and unbuttoned their belts.
"Is it you?"
As a result, just as the two started to open the gate to release water, the fat man suddenly exclaimed.
Liu Lang and Qinglong both turned around and looked at the fat man.
Then, Qinglong peed directly on the fat man's calf.
But Liu Lang peed on the fat man's shoulder.
The fat man collapsed on the spot: "You, what are you doing?"
Qinglong's attention was not on the fat man at this time. Instead, he glanced at the height of Liu Lang's urine and frowned.
Subconsciously glanced at Liu Lang's crotch: ω≡≡≡D
Look at yours again: ω==o
Suddenly, a sense of shame came over me.
What a god of death, you humiliate me like this!
Afraid that Liu Lang would look at him, Qinglong held back the rest, quickly pulled up his pants, and then turned his attention to the fat man: "Leng Lie?"
That's right, that unfortunate fat man was none other than Leng Lie.
Leng Lie's face turned red at this moment: "Okay, you must have done it on purpose. If you have the ability, just wait! Just wait!"
Quickly pulling up his pants, Leng Lie turned around and ran out.
Liu Lang smiled bitterly: "Qinglong, are you okay?"
"What can happen to me?" Qinglong didn't dare to look into Liu Lang's eyes.
Liu Lang said quietly: "It's okay. Actually, don't feel inferior. After all, you are past the age of peeing in the wind. Although you tickled that fat man, you are already pretty good for your age."
"Ah ah ah, God of Death, don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise, I will never finish with you!" Qinglong felt the urge to find a crack in the ground and burrowed in, and walked quickly outside.
Liu Lang chuckled and caught up with Qinglong: "Qinglong, don't be discouraged. After you get Han Bingqing back home, I will get you some medicine to take. I guarantee you will take it one night at a time."
"Damn, are you telling the truth?" Qinglong's eyes lit up.
"Can I still lie to you?" Liu Lang grinned.
Qinglong couldn't help but look forward to it: "Okay, just wait and see my charm! Humph, isn't it just a little Han Bingqing? As long as I take action, there is no woman I can't handle."
The two boasted and returned to their seats, not taking Leng Lie to heart at all.
at the same time.
In one of the boxes.
Leng Lie ran in angrily.
There were four or five people sitting in the room.
There was a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat.
The middle-aged man's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Leng Lie's. He is Leng Lie's father, Cold War.
The rest are all elites from the Wushu Association. In addition to Yang Chenglong, there are two masters from the Wushu Association.
As soon as they saw Leng Lie coming in, everyone in the box frowned.
Cold War even lowered his face and shouted: "Xiao Lie, did you fall into the toilet?"
