Plan to Trap the Golden Thigh

Chapter 215



"Ji Naitang, I know that you have the ability to protect yourself, but what you have to face now is not ordinary people. He is a desperado. We can't guess what his psychology is like. No one knows what he will do when he is forced to be anxious."

CEN Muqi was so painstaking that he had to persuade him to give up. Ji Naitang put his hand over his mouth and said seriously: "I know that I don't want to take risks. I also want to spend the rest of my life with you peacefully and quietly. But ah Qi, I can't help but go."

He has been waiting for this day for 13 years. His brother died in front of him, and his uncle died in front of him. He will never forget these things in his life.

His brother was killed by Zhou Qiang, and his uncle was indirectly killed by Ji Wei Lou. Now, as long as you catch Zhou Qiang, you can overthrow Ji Wei Lou. It's like killing two birds with one stone.

Zhou Qiang has been hiding for so many years, but now it is not easy to appear. He has asked Ji Naitang to see him. Ji Naitang can't miss this opportunity.

CEN Muqi also knew this, so he didn't oppose to the end. He couldn't empathize with many things that he hadn't experienced. No one knows how Ji Naitang survived over the past ten years.

He moved forward a little, put his forehead against Ji Naitang's forehead, and whispered, "when you have finished these things, we will get married."

"Going abroad to get married?"

"It doesn't matter. It's the same everywhere you go. If you want to go, you can go. If you don't want to go, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go. I want to marry you."

Ji Naitang laughed: "why didn't I marry you?"

CEN Muqi picks eyebrow: "who marries whom, is the strength on the bed decides."

"Cen Muqi, I haven't thought of being on it all the time. I think that as long as I can be with you, I don't care about it, but it doesn't mean that I can't win you in bed."

If it was Ji Naitang who had said this before, CEN Muqi would not have thought of it. But after seeing Ji Naitang's skill in the main house, CEN Muqi was not so sure.

He didn't fight with Ji Naitang, so it's really uncertain who is higher and who is lower.

"When you come back after you're done, we'll have a discussion." CEN Muqi said, afraid of Ji Naitang misunderstanding, added: "force."

"Have you ever practiced?" Ji Naitang remembers that when he first designed the scene in the bar, Yao Yuanjing arranged for a dozen of his subordinates, all of whom were very fierce. In order to make the performance look more realistic, he had not let those men release water.

Therefore, it can be concluded that Cen Muqi can also deal with a dozen people with his bare hands. If the number goes up, he will not know, and Ji Naitang himself has never tried more than 20 people.

"It's just a little exercise in my spare time."

CEN Muqi said lightly, but Ji Naitang suddenly wanted to have a try with him. Anyway, the waistcoat has been lost, so how can we compare it at that time.

Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be the right time.

"I hope time goes by quickly, Zhou Qiang and Ji Wei Lou will be jailed soon, and then we can have a relaxed competition. If you lose, how can we say that?"

"If I lose, I'll let you handle it."

Ji Naitang started to think about how to punish Cen Muqi if he won. As for the loser, how could he possibly lose in the fight.

CEN Muqi knew what he was thinking in his heart when he saw his expression. He didn't want to pour cold water on him. He held people in his arms and began to take advantage of him.