Chapter 744 He Played Himself

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As soon as the tall and thin man finished speaking, the dull man had already pulled out a dagger from his waist and approached Fang Qingqing maliciously.

"Really, really beautiful!"

His saliva kept flowing down the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Fang Qingqing, his eyes turned green, like a wild dog that had been hungry for a long time.

The dagger in his hand moved slowly towards the buttons of Fang Qingqing's shirt.

As long as you pick it lightly, Fang Qingqing's graceful body and body can be exposed in front of the two of them!

"No! Please!"

Fang Qingqing burst into tears, shaking her head in horror.

Fang Lei in the corner also kept pleading, his face was mad.

"Cry! Keep crying!"

The tall and thin man smiled disdainfully at Fang Qingqing: "Do you think this is a TV series? I don't believe that you can cry a hero to save beauty!"

But at this critical moment, a strong hand quietly pressed on the shoulder of the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man shuddered, and his teeth began to tremble.

It's not his fault, after all, in this dark environment, a hand suddenly appeared from behind, and he couldn't help but think of some unclean things.

"Please, which ghost king is that?

The black dragon accidentally violated your domain today, please bypass it! "

After the tall and thin man said these words tremblingly, he wanted to turn around but didn't dare, so he had to stand on the spot.

Behind him, Ye Hong was trying hard to hold back a smile.

With his body technique, it was of course easy to approach this big man silently.

He didn't expect that this guy seemed arrogant, but his courage was so small that he actually recognized him as a ghost.

But because of this, Ye Hong finally knew the names of the two.

This tall and thin big man called himself a black dragon, and the dull big man was also called a black tiger by him just now.

No wonder they call themselves Dragon Tiger Brothers, that's how they got their name.

Heihu was about to cut Fang Qingqing's clothes, but he felt something was wrong behind him.

He turned his head instinctively, and subconsciously flashed his flashlight behind the black dragon.

This photo also happened to show Ye Hong's smiling face.

"Who, who are you?!"

The black tiger glared at Ye Hong, raised his feet and walked towards Ye Hong.

Fang Qingqing escaped the catastrophe, and she was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief, but she also saw Ye Hong's face clearly, her eyes were first confused, and then surprised.

"You, you are not from the Finance Department..."

Her mind is in a mess now, and she can't understand why an employee of the finance department would show up in her home.

Also, how did he get in here?

Seeing the expression on Heihu's face, Hei Long knew of course that he had been tricked.

No, to be precise, he played with himself.

Annoyed, Hei Long's eyes with Ye Hong on his back suddenly revealed a fierce light!

He stretched his hand to his waist, took out a short dagger exactly like Heihu's hand, swung his hand, and slashed towards the back!

"It actually embarrassed me and gave me death!"

The cold light flashed, but the black dragon only felt that the dagger pierced into a piece of steel and iron bone, and there was no refreshing feeling of penetrating the flesh.

"What the hell is this?!"

The black dragon's head just turned around, and it stiffened in mid-air.

He stared at his dagger, which was being firmly grasped by a slender hand.

Heilong can be sure that his dagger is a real dagger, but he doesn't know if the person in front of him is a real person!

"I really don't believe this evil!"

Heilong gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into the dagger, trying to break free from the control of that hand.