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Chapter 100

Third Master

But at this time, no one noticed that in the box on the third floor, a person was looking at everything that was happening under the stage.

A man in his forties or fifties, wearing a pair of glasses, looked at everything happening below the stage with a smile.

"Third Master, what's the origin of that boy?" A voice as delicate as an oriole came into the ears of the man named Third Master.

I saw a charming woman who looked to be twenty-three or four-year-old sitting next to the man in his forties or fifties. The woman's high breasts were like two hills, and her perfect and exposed figure not only made the man look at

It spurted blood, especially the two half-cropped breasts that were looming.

"17 is back?" the man named Sanye said with a faint smile.

There was a slight surprise in his voice.

The woman wearing heavy makeup next to her frowned and thought for a moment and said, "17? Why haven't I heard of it?"

The man named Sanye laughed.

"Of course you haven't heard of him. 17 was imprisoned five years ago, and you ten sisters only came to Tanglin City three years ago. Of course you haven't seen him." I heard that the one named San

The man looked at the situation below and said.

"Were you very powerful back then when you were 17?" the charming woman continued to ask.

The third master smiled, squinted and said, "If we talk about singles, then 17 is really a man, and he can probably compete with a leopard."

"Leopard, didn't you fight five years ago?" The third master suddenly turned to face the ordinary-looking man with a crew cut standing next to him. This man rarely spoke from beginning to end, and it seemed that

He was dull, but his whole body exuded an animalistic aura. Hearing the third master ask him, he slowly nodded.

"So powerful?" I heard the charming woman next to me exclaim.

Obviously she was very aware of the strength of the leopard in front of her. In her heart, the leopard was already considered the most powerful thug in Dongling City. Who would have thought that someone was more powerful than him? No wonder she was shocked.

"What do you think?" Third Master laughed.

"But that 17 is not good at all." San Ye said with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong?" the charming woman asked, leaning her face towards him.

The Third Master smiled and looked at the situation in the audience and said, "That's so righteous. You will die faster this way."

The charming woman laughed and couldn't help but kiss the old man named Sanye on the face. She said sweetly: "Jiang is still an old lama after all."

The third master also laughed.

"How could he come out?" Mr. San, who had been smiling just now, suddenly frowned and looked at 17 in the audience and said.

"What's wrong, Third Master?" I heard the charming woman ask softly.

The third master squinted his eyes and looked down and said, "You know, five years ago, 17 was framed and sent to the dark prison, but now he is back for no reason. How strange is it?"

"Leopard, can anyone come out of the black prison alive?" The third master suddenly asked Leopard, who was standing aside calmly with his flat head raised.

"No." The leopard said slowly.

"Not one?" San Ye continued to ask.

The Third Master is generally a person who doesn't like to ask his subordinates too many questions. He only asks more questions because he wants to know a definite answer.

The leopard still said calmly: "Absolutely not."

The third master turned his face away. He understood what Baozi said. Often when this man said the word "absolutely", the third master was basically relieved, because he knew that he would take responsibility for every word that the leopard said.

Responsibility, the only thing missing in this world is people like Leopard who speak up and are responsible for themselves.

The third master was puzzled and said: "Is this strange? Leopard, find someone tomorrow to find out what's going on over there and why 17 was released?"

The leopard nodded and said, "Yes." Then he stopped gnawing.

And the third master seemed unwilling to ask any more questions and continued to turn his head to observe the situation below.

"Third Master, how should we resolve today's situation?" the charming woman next to him suddenly asked.

The third master thought for a while and said: "Yingzi, you go down later and tell Mangbiao to let them go. People who have just come out of prison will inevitably have a lot of fire in their hearts. It's normal to let them vent first.

Besides, this event was only for a 17-year-old boy, how can I not give him face? Haha." The third master's cunning laughter came from the box.

The charming woman's name turned out to be Yingzi. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away." After saying that, she left the third master's body and walked downstairs.

The mourning bidder in the audience was confronting the 17 at this moment. Seeing that sparks were about to hit each other, he was about to start a fight, but unexpectedly, a beautiful voice like an oriole came into the ears of the two of them.

"You two, what's going on? You came here just to have fun, why did you start taking action?"

When the onlookers saw this coquettish and charming woman, their eyes widened at the same time: "The eldest among the ten sisters, Yingzi."

Only one person was heard shouting.

Only then did everyone see that Yingzi was indeed the eldest among the ten oirans. He had to have good looks and a good figure. It was really what Xiao Li said. If he was caught between this woman's two thin legs for a night, he would have died five years earlier.

willing.

But here, many people are just looking forward to thinking that if they die ten years early, it is unlikely that they will be trapped between the two thin legs of that Yingzi for a night.

Because they all know that Yingzi belongs to the third master, and all the ten oirans belong to the third master.

However, after Yingzi arrived, the arrogant scene of returning the sword slave just now was like a spring that had been strengthened and lost its strength.

"Mangbiao, forget it, today, after all, Brother 17 is also a friend, so let's just say goodbye to Brother 17." Yingzi said while holding Mangbiao's hand.

Mangbiao suddenly froze there as if he had been electrocuted.

"Okay, okay, just listen to Sister Ying." Sangbiao looked at Yingzi's cleavage and almost had nosebleeds.

Na Yingzi smiled crazily and turned to 17 and said: "Brother 17, you are a big man and don't remember the faults of villains. It's hard to come to the dynasty today. Brother 17 is here to have a good time today. All the consumption of brothers

, I'll cover it all." Yingzi said cheerfully.

However, 17 suddenly snorted, glanced hard at the still obsessed Wanbiao, and then walked out of the bar angrily.

Behind him, Lei Zi and a dozen of Wang Zhen's brothers glanced at the funeral sign, then shook their heads and followed them out.

After 17 they left, Yingzi put away her smile, ignored the funeral sign behind her, and walked straight upstairs.

A bunch of idiot-like guys were left behind.

At this moment, the third master who was sitting in the box upstairs was looking downstairs with a calm expression, and he suddenly said slowly: "Leopard, have you seen how powerful a woman is?"

The leopard nodded.

Third Master pointed down and said: "Always remember that a man's biggest enemy is not his opponent, but the woman standing in front of you and smiling at you."

Leopard nodded again. The man's expression seemed to have nothing else to do except nod and shake his head.

But in Third Master's mind, Baozi is the only brother who can follow them for a long time without being killed by him.
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