Chapter 385 Battle Letter

Chapter 385 Battle Letter

On the bustling streets of the imperial capital, Jiang Mingyang, wearing small round sunglasses and holding a large cup of herbal tea, was bathing in the bright sunshine and looking up at the tall buildings.

A fiery red convertible supercar crashed into him.

"Fuck, it's here again!"

Jiang Mingyang was in a bad mood.

It was just a vow, why was he so persistent?

First it was a heavy motorcycle, and now it's a limited edition supercar. Will it be a Steyr heavy truck next time?

But this time is different from the last time.

Although the fiery red supercar is fast, Jiang Mingyang had already discovered it. He gently moved sideways to evade and elegantly avoided the attack.

But...

When he was dodging, he didn't hold the large cup of herbal tea firmly, and the supercar was still open.

The large cup of herbal tea happened to hit the driver's chest, and the driver was a beautiful woman in white...

The tea splashed and fell, and the girl's chest was instantly soaked, revealing a beautiful outline.

Squeak...

The supercar braked violently. Before the car stopped, the girl yelled: "Jiang! Mingyang!"

"Damn, the voice sounds familiar. You know me?"

Jiang Mingyang was a little confused. He knew Wen Qingyun and Lin Xiling in the imperial capital.

The girl's voice was different from theirs, and Jiang Mingyang was not familiar with it. Who else could it be?

Jiang Mingyang turned and stared. A girl in a white dress stood up from the supercar with a huff.

"Why are you?"

The girl's long hair was like a waterfall, her face was white and delicate, and her white neck complemented the dress, making her temperament more perfect.

The straight and slender legs over there seemed to be a step into the abyss, making people want to look up.

But when they saw the key point, they were blocked by the dress. While people were infinitely regretful, they couldn't help but move their eyes upwards.

The dress was above the knees, and the hem fluttered in the wind, as elegant as a lotus leaf swaying in the wind, which was even more interesting with the slender legs.

When you see her chest, your blood will boil instantly.

The gauze-like dress, wet by the tea, presents a magnificent view.

Not to mention the passers-by, even Jiang Mingyang was stunned, and his nosebleed inexplicably...

"Isn't it flattened? It healed so quickly."

Jiang Mingyang complained subconsciously.

"Asshole!"

Seeing this scene, how could the girl not know Jiang Mingyang's dirty thoughts.

Her pretty face flushed with shame, and she roared and burst into breath, and the raging flames instantly evaporated the water stains.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Mingyang hurriedly looked up to the sky to stop the nosebleed, but his eyes were still looking at the girl's chest.

The poor acting skills made passers-by laugh.

"Oh? No, I'm the victim. You just wanted to hit me to death."

Jiang Mingyang came to his senses, looked down at the girl proudly, and said: "Jiang Ziyue, what do you want to do in broad daylight!"

Jiang Mingyang is notoriously shameless, and he is very good at taking the initiative.

"I didn't, I was just saying hello to you!"

Jiang Ziyue replied proudly, Jiang Mingyang was full of black lines, looked at Jiang Ziyue up and down, and teased: "Using a supercar to hit someone to say hello, the etiquette of the Jiang family is very strange.

How about I use a giant cannon to say hello to you next time we meet?"

"Hmph, I don't want to pay attention to you."

Jiang Ziyue shook her head proudly, and a fiery red letter shot out and went straight to Jiang Mingyang's face.

"This is a letter of appointment. Let's fight again in three days!"

Jiang Ziyue was unwilling to fail, and she was not a person who would easily admit defeat. After her injury healed, she challenged Jiang Mingyang again.

Jiang Ziyue is obsessed with fighting, and the entire new generation of the imperial capital avoids her as much as possible.

Those who can't beat her are abused by her.

Those who defeat her are pestered by her for duels every day. When she defeats her, she will change her target.

"Tsk, defeated general, I don't want to bother with you."

Jiang Mingyang took the letter without even looking at it, and burned the letter with flames rising in his hand.

"I'm very busy, how can I play house with you."

Jiang Mingyang turned around and left, and he looked even more embarrassed than when he had a nosebleed.

Zhan Hong-style warlike maniac, if he is pestered by her, he will never be able to live in peace for the rest of his life.

"You!"

Jiang Ziyue was furious, stepped in front of Jiang Mingyang, and said angrily: "If you don't agree, I will follow you all the time!"

"Fuck, so cruel?

Defecation, bathing, sleeping, bang bang, you follow me too?"

Jiang Mingyang subconsciously complained, Jiang Ziyue sneered a few times, ignited a blazing flame in her hand, and said: "If you dare to show it, I dare you to burn it to ashes!"

Snap!

She clenched her slender five fingers suddenly, and the flames exploded and extinguished, shocking Jiang Mingyang's crotch.

Jiang Ziyue looked determined, and didn't want to lie anymore, forcing Jiang Mingyang to silence directly.

"You are so cruel!"

Jiang Mingyang took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Ziyue's chest again, and joked: "Hey, the map on your chest is good, it's all urine alkali."

Jiang Ziyue looked down, and her pretty face turned red again.

The white dress was soaked in tea, and then she dried it with a flame, leaving a circle of yellow marks and some white crystals.

It was exactly the same as the map left by a child who wet the bed.

"Asshole, even if this is urine alkali, it is also caused by your drink!"

Jiang Ziyue scolded in shame and anger, but when she raised her head, Jiang Mingyang had already slipped away.

Jiang Ziyue wanted to chase him, but the stain on her chest made her unbearable, so she had to drive home to change clothes.

After Jiang Mingyang escaped from the clutches of the devil, he bought another large cup of herbal tea, but the more he drank, the worse it tasted.

"Why is it suddenly not fragrant anymore?"

Jiang Mingyang smacked his lips, and the map on Jiang Ziyue's chest kept echoing in his mind.

"Damn it, I was drinking herbal tea, why did I say it was urea..."

Jiang Mingyang shook his head vigorously to dispel the inexplicable thoughts, and murmured: "Although this girl looks silly, she is at least a local snake.

I kicked Diwu's gym, if I drag her to calm the scene, it should be quite face-saving.

If she is a free thug, will the income from live broadcast or rebroadcast skyrocket? The copyright fee should also be more expensive.

A strong man with a beautiful woman, and Diwu as a gimmick, I can make a fortune this time...

No, no, there is also that Bai Xiaosheng!

In my gambling game, he opened the market and took the majority, how can that be..."

Jiang Mingyang murmured with a straw in his mouth, and the two big guys far above the clouds wanted to rush down and beat Jiang Mingyang wildly.

"The battle of Emperor Wu is crucial, this heartless bastard actually cares about money!"

Han Feng resisted the urge to hit him, but the look in his eyes when he saw Jiang Mingyang was already very unfriendly.

"He is as unreliable as you were back then."

Qing Shui complained helplessly, not knowing whether he was lamenting that he had met the wrong person or that he was unlucky, always meeting such a troublesome bastard.

Qing Shui equated Han Feng with Jiang Mingyang, which made Han Feng very unhappy.

"Bullshit, I was called a foolish man in my old age, this bastard is a typical fool!"

Han Feng teased unhappily, and then said: "Lin Meiyue, then you go and give Lin Xiling a good warning.

That bastard has a bad temper, only that girl can control him."

"Why don't you go by yourself, you are worse than that bastard.

If he wants, he can beat Lin Xiling and Wen Qingyun, you can't even handle Lin Meiyue!"

"We are not young, we can't ignore the impact and face."

Han Feng was instantly scared, Qingshui said again: "Tsk, I didn't see you take the initiative when you were young.

If you were half as decisive as the children, you would have decided on your lifelong affairs long ago.

Look, Jiang Ziyue took the initiative again..."