The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 797

  Leng Rongrong got out of the car, and then he pulled the seat and moved the seat back. Under the seat, there are various guns, various darts and other weapons, which is like a small arms arsenal.

  There was no expression on a beautiful face, his gaze paused, and after staring at these weapons for a few times, Leng Rongrong did not take anything and pulled the seat back directly.

  After that, she walked around from the cab to the trunk.

Opening the trunk, Leng Rongrong opened a small black box in the trunk, and then she took out a hand-held rocket launcher from it, and after taking it out at random, Leng Rongrong carried the arrow on the arrow and was satisfied again. He walked back to the front of the car, carrying a bazooka, waiting for the bayonet man.

  This rocket launcher has only been improved by the second dad. It is small and light, but its lethality is incomparable with ordinary rocket launchers.

  Thinking about it, probably only this rocket launcher can stun the bayonet.

  Especially to shock that person...

  Leng Rongrong had a big head thinking of that person. This time I didn’t know if it was related to that person. She guessed that 99.9% of it was related to that person.

   is really a difficult and troublesome person.

  If it weren't for her, the bayonet would not be used for a few animals.

   is thinking.

There was a voice from the motorcade, and Leng Rongrong looked sideways. She was still wearing the same pajamas that went out in the morning. There were some blood stains on her pajamas. These blood stains stained her pajamas, as if blooming bright red. Flowers come.

  Looking at something inexplicably creepy, especially the appearance of her carrying a rocket launcher.

  The several military kcals of the bayonet stopped abruptly.

The door of the leading car opened, and then a pair of military boots stepped out. She stepped on the steps, jumped gently, and landed lightly from the high car.

What fell down was a woman with long hair. Compared to Leng Rongrong’s pretty little face with a baby face, this woman’s face was a standard melon face with a particularly sharp chin, which looked a bit sharp, but it also had a special flavor. Pretty.

   "I knew it was you." Leng Rongrong leaned against the front of her car and yawned, "What do you do to catch my pet? You have to **** everything with me, and now even pets have to **** me?"

   "Who told you to come to the capital, come here too, actually so arrogant." The woman is about the same age as Leng Rongrong, and her pair of Danfeng eyes looks extremely arrogant.

   "...Where am I arrogant?" Leng Rongrong frowned, she had always acted low-key.

   "Huh, is it not arrogant for the dog to play Tai Chi?" The woman sneered. She embraced her arms and looked at Leng Rongrong interestingly, "A bazooka, you want to deal with us?"

  "Chen Lan improved it. Can you deal with you?" Leng Rongrong asked interestingly, "Cheng Qing, either give me the storm or I will kill you."

  "Do you think I'm afraid?" Cheng Qing's mouth twitched slightly, with a slight smile, "I don't know your way? I have been the enemy for so many years. Do you think I will come here without any preparation?"

  Leng Rongrong’s lips also twitched, and she smiled wickedly, she raised the rocket launcher, “I’m a little tired carrying it, or I’ll give it a try?”

   "Okay." Cheng Qing still put his arms around his chest, smiling as if from hell, extremely cold.

  Leng Rongrong narrowed her eyes.

  The two sides were in a stalemate for an instant.

   "What do you want?" Leng Rongrong asked after a long time.

   "I want everything you have, and I want to beat you." Cheng Qing's eyes were cold.

"Then count you win, count me lose and you are fine." Leng Rongrong shrugged, "However, what I have is more difficult. I'm afraid I will give it to you and you won't dare to pick it up. Dad and them... If you want, I'm happy to call you the few demon kings."

  "Will you use your godfathers to scare me?" Cheng Qing had a ridiculous expression.

  Leng Rongrong lowered her eyes, chuckled lightly, and raised her head, "Don’t be jealous, you don’t."

  "In terms of background, I am no worse than you!" Cheng Qing said.

   "I know." Leng Rongrong nodded.

   "But you are slightly better than me everywhere, I am very upset." Cheng Qing said.

   "It is really difficult to admit that you are inferior to me, but at the point of being weaker than me, did you win me?" Leng Rongrong smiled.

   "You are too arrogant." Cheng Qing frowned and walked in the direction of Leng Rongrong step by step, "I am a little unhappy."

   "So what?" Leng Rongrong asked.

"For a fight, if you win, I will return those few to you. If you lose, do things for me." Cheng Qing said, "You have to leave for tea and water, cleaning, and serving me. !"

   "Are you sure?" Leng Rongrong was surprised.

  Cheng Qing is his own adversary, but he still speaks more words.

   So, if Cheng Qing said that he would return it to her, Leng Rongrong believed that she would return the storm to herself.

   Then, Leng Rongrong dropped the rocket launcher and went up to fight Cheng Qing.

  At the same time, in a high-end clubhouse, Fourth Master Mo was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. He was holding a wine glass. He had already drunk a lot.

  I don’t know if it’s because of a bad mood and the amount of alcohol seems to have deteriorated.

  Full of upset.

   Fourth Master Mo's face was very gloomy, and the entire private room seemed to be covered with clouds, and a heavy rain was coming.

The few people in the private room were also inexplicably nervous. It was the man who told them to come out and drink. As a result, he ignored no one. He just drank in front of the French windows all the time. He drank a lot of drinks. How do you feel bad? !

   "Are you all right?" Murong Xiao walked to Fourth Master Mo's side, "Aren't you having a double harvest in your career and a woman? You are a perfect life winner. What else can you make you feel bad?"

   "How long has it been?" Fourth Master Mo asked coldly.

   "What?" Murong Xiao was taken aback.

  "How long have I been here?" Fourth Master Mo asked.

   "Two hours?" Murong Xiao shook his fingers, and forgot it seriously, "It's about two hours, I'm not sure, I didn't look at the time."

   "She didn't even make a phone call." Mo Linyuan's mood exploded. Under normal circumstances, her husband got angry and left. Shouldn't his wife call?

   Just curse a few words, but his wife, not only did not find her, but did not even call her.

  She really didn't care about him at all!

"Phone?" Murong Xiao was inexplicable, and then vaguely guessed something, "You mean, my sister-in-law didn't call? It wasn't me, brother, take a good look at your mobile phone, your mobile phone is off, if my sister-in-law can get through with you , That's a supernatural event!"

  Mo Linyuan glanced at the phone, only to realize that his phone was really turned off because of no power.

   Fourth Master Mo:...

  Murong Xiao: "...what about IQ?"

  (End of this chapter)