The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 154: Smart baby Xi Wanting

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The fountain is not big, but the water in the pool is very clean. It should not be long before the sanitation staff cleaned it.

Long Lin placed Xi Wanting by the cool pool.

Xi Wanting took off her silver high-heeled shoes, put her feet in the fountain, and swayed gently.

The beautiful jade feet are the best collection of **** lovers.

The water in the pool is cool and the jade feet swing gently, like two charming swimming fish.

But Longlin is not interested in seeing and admiring Xi Wanting's feet. As a qualified bodyguard, wherever he goes, he must first determine whether there are any safety hazards around him.

If so, how to defend?

There is no large open space in the street park, so there is no square dancer, only a few walkers after dinner.

The only safety hazard comes from the top of the office building opposite.

In my own manor, everyone can be assassinated by F-class dead men. The person who wants Xi Wanting to die is not ordinary crazy, and he is definitely very human.

Any negligence is a fatal crisis.

The dragon scales instinctively stood on the route that the sniper bullet must pass, eliminating any possibility of accidents.

Xi Wanting was like a naughty child, fiddled with the water with great interest, and then slowly rubbed and washed those perfect jade feet.

Xi Wanting took the washing seriously, until she rubbed her jade feet into red, she took it out of the pool and dried it in the slowly blowing night breeze.

Long Lin walked over, squatted halfway, put Xi Wanting's right foot on her knee, and gently massaged her ankle.

"Does it still hurt?" Long Lin asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Seeing Long Lin seriously helping her massage, Xi Wanting's heart was filled with happiness.

"It will be fine in a while." Dragon Scale said earnestly, "Leave it with us, this little injury is not called an injury at all."

During an extremely professional massage, Longlin stimulated the acupuncture points on Xi Wanting's ankle with dark energy.

A few minutes later, Xi Wanting's slightly swollen ankle returned to normal.

Long Lin put down Xi Wanting's right foot and said seriously, "Okay, you try."

Xi Wanting moved her ankle and found that she no longer felt any pain.

"Are you okay?"

"It's still a little painful."

Long Lin looked at Xi Wanting's ankle and said with a puzzled face, "It's impossible."

This rotten wood, emotional intelligence feeds the dog.

I'm so angry.

"I'm not a soldier." Xi Wanting said with a small mouth pouting.

The president is very charming.

But Dragon Scale completely ignored these, and Dragon Scale nodded with deep approval and said, "This is true."

The members of the dark team have all experienced cruel training. After the training, they are on the verge of life and death all year round.

Small injuries are commonplace, and major injuries are nothing more than an extra meal.

For them, let alone a sprained ankle, even if someone breaks a bone, they can face it with a smile.

Long Lin's admiration made Xi Wanting suddenly want to smash his head with high heels to see if he can find out EQ from his brain.

Pretending to be painful, just because of infatuation;

Angry, because of desire.

Xi Wanting is not only obsessed with that warm embrace, but also longs for the gentleness of Dragon Scale's ankle massage.

This man is not ruthless.

But she is not hurt, this man is a log.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?" Xi Wanting asked expectantly.

"The drugstore on the opposite side." Longlin pointed to the cheap pharmacy across the road and said, "Buy you a cane."

Depressed and sore.

No, Xi Wanting has no eggs, so her ovarian pain is depressed.

Xi Wanting was so angry that she wanted to use high heels to smash Dragon Scale's forehead, but she could only say very depressed, "Come here."

"What are you doing?"

"My feet hurt. You hold me to buy crutches."

Dragon Scale shook his head helplessly.

Why did this woman suddenly become squeamish?

But in desperation, since Xi Wanting has spoken, Long Lin can't help but show her face.

Long Lin hugged Xi Wanting and strode out of the park.

Out of the park, Xi Wanting excitedly pointed to the man who was walking on the street selling candied haws with Xiaosanwan and said, "I want to eat candied haws."

This...

Long Lin glanced at and kicked the small three rounds fast, and was sprinting with all his strength. He was about to grab the hawker who rushed through the intersection before the traffic lights changed. He hugged Xi Wanting tightly, shot away like a cheetah, and rushed away. Crossed the traffic light intersection before the green light turned red.

Long Lin reached out and stopped the hawker, "Master, come here for a circle of candied haws."

The hawker glanced enviously at Xi Wanting, who was curled up in the arms of the dragon scale, and then pulled out a circle of candied haws from the wooden board behind and handed it to the dragon scale.

Xi Wanting is deeply obsessed with this warm and safe embrace, how can he give this wood a chance to return to the pharmacy?

Life has all kinds of attitudes, all on the streets.

Only when I got the candied haws, Xi Wanting pointed at the woman who was using tweezers to dig out a girl's shoulder bag, and shouted angrily, "Look, there is a thief."

Dragon Scales have been wandering on the streets for two full years and have seen all kinds of people.

A mere thief, what's the fuss about?

But Xi Wanting was very angry about this, but it was normal.

Since she was a child, when has she seen an incompetent thief?

The dragon scales speeded up abruptly, and took a candy gourd from the bamboo stick.

The finger popped out, and the red candy haws turned into a red lightning, which accurately hit the thief's right knee socket.

"Boom."

The man fell to the ground uncontrollably, his right knee hit the hard ground heavily, he let out a painful grunt, and his upper body hit the girl's back heavily.

The girl woke up suddenly and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I..." the thief was flustered and stammered, "I slipped and fell."

The girl looked at the painful thief with a vigilant face, shook her head, and walked away.

The frequent occurrence of porcelain touches makes people become indifferent.

Dragon Scale also shook his head.

Xi Wanting eagerly watched the thief who was struggling to prop up and limping away.

"Dragon Scale, do you think he will continue to steal things?" Xi Wanting asked curiously, raising her small face curiously.

"It should not be tonight."

"Let’s follow up and have a look, shall we?"

Longlin didn't know at all, Xi Wanting was not a curious baby at all, but a clever baby. She kept looking for various reasons, but she didn't want the wood of Dragonlin to take her to buy a walking stick.

She is obsessed with this warm and safe embrace.

She wants the dragon scales to hold her like this until the earth is gone and the sea is dry.

Xi Wanting's curiosity made Long Lin very speechless, but she was reluctant to refuse her.

Long Lin had to continue holding Xi Wanting, and followed the limping thief unhurriedly.

When the goal is achieved, Xi Wanting will no longer be embarrassed by the dragon scale, like a happy girl in love, quietly curled up in the arms of the dragon scale, holding the candy gourd in her hand, swaggering through the market.

While walking, Long Lin's eyes gradually became cold.

The Hummer appeared again, lasing from the front.

But the driver was not Chen Gefeng, but a middle-aged man.

The right palm of the man holding the steering wheel is flat, without any protruding knuckles. At first glance, he knows that he is a good master of foreign boxing.

It's just the Chen family's dog.

"Ga."

In the sharp braking sound, the Hummer with the 8888 license plate stopped beside the dragon scale with a perfect drift.

The man got out of the car and glanced at Xi Wanting, who was curled up in the arms of the dragon scale. He looked up at the dragon scale. He was very polite, but said blankly, "Mr. Dragon, my master wants you to go. A cup of tea?"

"I don't drink tea." Long Lin's face was slightly cold, "If Zhang Chongji personally came to invite, I might give him face."

"Do you know my second uncle?" the man asked in a deep voice.