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Volume Three, One Hundred and Twenty-Seven, Slap in the Face (Part 2)

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    "Where did this guy come from?" He continued to walk in. Before he reached the banquet hall, Chu Ming looked at Luo Lan, who was wearing a suit and tie and looking a little handsome, with a collapsed expression.  Chu Ming thought that this guy had been persuaded by An Xiaoxiao a long time ago and honestly entered Tianji Pavilion. What is going on now?  "I'm here to support you." An Xiaoxiao glanced sideways at Chu Ming. On the day after finishing the plot, An Xiaoxiao and Luo Lan were randomly ejected because they were both intruders. Chu Ming was not a good person either.  Yuzi threw Luo Lan to An Xiaoxiao for training.  But how could An Xiaoxiao allow this to happen?  After a little encouragement, Luo Lan sent the person back.  "How could he agree to hang out with me!" Except for the fact that his voice was not high enough, Chu Ming's expression was like that of a girl who had been raped - how could the classless Chu Ming be able to afford a gunman?  "I became a venture capital investor, okay." An Xiaoxiao leisurely sent Chu Ming into hell.  "Uh, okay." An Xiaoxiao also has good intentions, and Chu Ming is not a ungrateful person. Although he has no intention of forming another team because of what happened in the past, it has reached this point, and Chu Ming has no intention of refusing.  .  "Head!" He saluted Chu Ming with a smile, and Luo Lan stood behind Chu Ming, looking like a dedicated bodyguard.  "Where's your gun?" Chu Ming glanced at Luo Lan. The close-fitting suit was indeed very slim, but it couldn't hide anything larger than a hand. Luo Lan's firearm was a big thing and couldn't be hidden no matter what.  What's more important is that about 80% of this guy's strength lies in the gun. Chu Ming is afraid that he would have to protect this guy if he didn't have the gun.  ¡°It comes with its own storage space.¡± Luo Lan raised his hand and showed Chu Ming the bracelet on his bracelet.  The gray bracelet is more like a wristwheel, with six gemstones inlaid on it, and the remaining space may be inlaid with three gemstones. It is a special collection space wristwheel corresponding to the nine types of firearms in the Lone Gunman.  "That's good." With that said, several people had already arrived at the door of the banquet hall.  "Please." Remembering that ladies are given priority, Chu Ming made a nondescript gentlemanly gesture, opened the door with one hand, and invited An Xiaoxiao to come forward.  "Xiao Xiao!" An Xiaoxiao walked first. Chu Ming was just a step slower when he saw a group of unknown black shadows rushing towards him.  Chu Ming was shocked, what is this?  An Xiaoxiao didn't even raise her eyelids, she took a step back very skillfully and smoothly, and avoided the attacking group with a slight sway of her body.  An Xiaoxiao is very proficient, but it¡¯s a pity that she forgot that she was leading a group today. It doesn¡¯t matter if she was avoided this time. Behind An Xiaoxiao is Chu Ming!  After all, Chu Ming was not stupid. As soon as he turned his head, he realized that this was probably not a "program" arranged inside. It was a living creature after all, and it would always be bad if it was hurt or touched, so he simply gritted his teeth and accepted it.  "Pfft" The air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out all at once, and Chu Ming felt that his waist had lost more than two inches.  "Who are you!" However, the culprit didn't appreciate it. He rubbed Chu Ming's chest and noticed something was wrong. The black shadow raised his head and asked fiercely.  "Before you say this, please get off of me first." Chu Ming was glad that he didn't have to breathe, otherwise this moment would be enough to make him never have to breathe again.  Chu Ming was even more curious about whether this guy had any consciousness at all!  What position do you have to hang on to him and question him?  "Humph." Heiying's expression changed at every turn, and instantly turned into a noble and cold look, and jumped off Chu Ming's body.  Only then did Chu Ming see clearly that the black shadow was a little lolita, at most twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing a messy thing that looked like a cloak - but that thing was only for adults.  It's too long for human use, so it's no wonder that it looks like a ball of fur when worn on a lolita.  "The young daughter of the eighth knight of the Knights of the Round Table." An Xiaoxiao came over at this time and gently stroked Loli's little head.  The next sentence almost made Chu Ming panic, "You are slightly older than me, just because of your bloodline, you know." "Sister Xiaoxiao! My brother is here!" The little Loli tugged on An Xiaoxiao's clothes.  He looked like he was looking for his sister-in-law.  "" Chu Ming glanced at the little guy, then looked up at An Xiaoxiao.  How should he do it with this model?  "" An Xiaoxiao gave Chu Ming a helpless look.  Just wait, just wait until this guy's brother can't sit still and come out.  "Long time no see, Xiaoxiao, and Miss Bevere." Before Bevere's brother came, another young man walked over gracefully. However, the one behind him made Chu Ming squint.  It's Talorin!  "Brother, I've caused you a lot of trouble before. I'm really sorry." After saying that, the young man saluted again and apologized to An Xiaoxiao. However, in his words, Chu Ming was demoted to a follower without any trace.  , follower? Degree.  Chu Ming glanced at the thing that was not a good cake, yawned, and was too lazy to care about it - verbal conspiracy was a bit difficult for Chu Ming. Rather than being led away and embarrassed, it was better to remain silent, and he would always be safe.  Xiaoxiao is here, so I can't suffer any loss.  "Hello." An Xiaoxiao nodded stiffly, then tilted her head and winked at Chu Ming.  "Alas" Knowing that it was time to apply insecticide, Chu Ming took a step forward with a frown on his face, and happened to be inserted between An Xiaoxiao and the unknown Buffett family member opposite.  "Every kind of fly can get on the table." The young man didn't look at Chu Ming at all. He just lowered his eyes and dusted his clothes.  A man in a black suit who looked like a bodyguard came out of nowhere and punched Chu Ming.  Chu Ming stood motionless. As soon as Luo Lan raised his hand, a blue gun appeared in Luo Lan's hand.  Almost at the same time, two blue and white energy streams exploded into two ice flowers on the body of the big man in black.  "Firearms strengthened by frost." The young man raised his eyelids and said directly to Luo Lan.  "You're good. Although that loser is a bit weak, I'm still very satisfied with your gun sense. How about working for me?" Bang!  Chu Ming¡¯s fist fell on the young man¡¯s cheek without any hesitation.  "Can I take it as provocation?" Chu Ming retracted his fist and wiped it slowly.  "Haha, bastard, who gave you the courage?" The young man's face twisted, revealing a ferocious expression.  Following the young man's words, a vine emerged from the ground and struck Chu Ming fiercely.  "Powerless things" Chu Ming's mind suddenly thought of Elizabeth. At this moment, Chu Ming seemed to suddenly resonate with her.
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