The following days were very peaceful, Jiang Fan's life was occupied by cultivation and Xi, of course, for Jiang Fan today, learning Xi, learning a fart, and working to learn Xi, I am the one who wants to be the strongest man in the world.

Two points a day, Jiang Fan worked hard for more than a month, and finally had another hundred points, but this time he defeated himself and did not use the one hundred points he had saved hard to use for the lottery.

In the room, Jiang Fan was exercising, and his current exercise equipment was specially customized by himself, because the general equipment was too light, and using those equipment to exercise would not have any effect on him now, so he found someone to make equipment that doubled or even doubled the weight to exercise.

At the end of the workout, Jiang Fan turned on the system, and he now had one hundred and two points.

"Okay, as long as I resist the temptation, I will soon be able to save up to five hundred points, and when the point gun is exchanged, then I am not invincible in the world," Jiang Fan thought beautifully, as if he had seen the scene of himself pointing at a child......

It's over, it's over, it's gone, Jiang Fan's face is dead.

Jiang Fan was puzzled, he was obviously so self-disciplined, he never stopped exercising every day, and he comforted himself once every other day, but now he wasted his points on this lottery system twice in a row. Originally, 200 points were almost halfway to the goal, but now they have to start from scratch.

The night is as cold as water, and Jiang Fan's mood is the same, highlighting a cool word, Jiang Fan feels that he needs to do something to relieve his mood.

In an alley not far from the school, a bright neon sign hangs on the door of the store, with the three big characters of red romance written on it, so that people can tell what the store can provide at a glance.

As an old customer, Jiang Fan must have a bit of a card, and when she saw Jiang Fan's figure, the proprietress twisted her waist and slowly walked towards Jiang Fan.

"Little brother, you haven't come to me for a massage for a long time", the proprietress said to Jiang Fan in a sweet and greasy voice, this kind of sweetness seems to be boiled by industrial saccharin, which makes people feel refreshed.

"I've been busy lately, isn't this a time to take care of your business, don't say much, you also know my rules, or No. 8 technician, I'm struggling, 198 high, but I can't lack catties or two." As an old customer, Jiang Fan skillfully chose the technician.

"It's all old acquaintances, I know your rules, you go to the box first and wait, I'll inform Xiaohong." After

waiting in the box for a while, Xiaohong, who was 198 pounds, came with solid steps.

"Xiaohong, I haven't seen you for a few months, why

have you lost weight again, this is not good, you have no strength to lose weight," Jiang Fan said jokingly, "If I don't lose a little weight, I really can't get married, if I really can't get married, will you marry me?" "That's

not good, the two of us are purely interested in the relationship, we can't let this relationship be contaminated with such filthy things as feelings," Jiang Fan still ran the train with his mouth full.

Since Jiang Fan's parents died in a car accident in high school, his personality has gradually changed from cheerful and outgoing to introverted, and he doesn't want to make friends anymore, but for acquaintances, Jiang Fan has returned to that state of talking and cheap.

Xiaohong is the first technician he met in the Red Romance Club, although Xiaohong's massage skills are very good, but due to her appearance and figure, few customers order her, most of them are really no one, she has the opportunity to serve. This makes Xiaohong can only get that dead salary, and the most important commission is basically nothing.

However, Jiang Fan did not choose her to massage himself every time because he pitied her, but because Xiaohong's massage skills were really good, and Jiang Fan felt comfortable after every press, so he patronized Xiaohong many times in the past two years.

Jiang Fan was lying on the bed, Xiaohong stepped forward and said in surprise as soon as he got started: "Brother Fan, I haven't seen you for a few months, you actually have muscles, I remember that you were still very thin during the last massage?"

"I didn't like to practice before, I only need to practice a little, then I don't care about anything

at all" "You just blow it, your muscles are not big at all, how can other people's muscles look good".

"Xiaohong, this is what you don't know, they are all trained in the gym, they are all dead, not useful, unlike me, believe it or not, I have muscles, there is no problem at all to block a bullet. Jiang Fan retorted truthfully.

Xiaohong was speechless, although she had been getting along for two years, she already knew that Jiang Fan was not able to brag about drafts, but now she was more and more able to blow.

"Okay, okay, I believe, it's not just your muscles, just your mouth, after the universe explodes, the only one that can survive

is it" "Hmph, don't believe me, I won't tell you, use a little strength, I'm struggling,"

Just as Jiang Fan was about to concentrate on enjoying Xiaohong's slender jade hand, a noise came from next door, and it was getting louder and louder.

"Xiaohong, go and see what's going on," Jiang Fan said to Xiaohong.

"Okay, I'll take a look"

Xiaohong walked out of the door and came back

after a while, "Brother Fan, the man in the box next door wants our new technician to do special services, we are a regular place, there is this kind of service, but the man should have been drinking, and he didn't care if he explained, so he kept pestering there." "

You wait for me here, I'll go over and take a look." Jiang Fan stood up, put on his shoes, and walked next door.

This shop is opened by the proprietress alone, and the technicians are basically women, so it is difficult for the proprietress to solve this situation. Although it's none of their business, whoever calls themselves a VIP customer of the Red Romance Club can't let it fall.

In the box next door, the massage girl hid behind the proprietress who protected her while dealing with the drunk man.

The drunken man became more and more unconscious under the influence of alcohol, and the impatience on his face also reached its peak, seeing that the proprietress was still in front of him to stop him, he raised his hand and was about to slap it down, but the proprietress only had time to cover her face with her hand at this time.

The expected slap did not come, the proprietress opened her eyes, Jiang Fan's body was in front of her, and one hand grabbed the man's hand tightly.

Jiang Fan gently forced, and threw the drunk man onto the bed in the box, and fell to the bed, the drunk man didn't want to give up, staggered to his feet, and tried to attack Jiang Fan again, Jiang Fan was not polite to him, stretched out his right hand, and tightly pinched the drunk man's neck, as Jiang Fan slowly exerted force, the man began to lack oxygen, and his face became red, just when the man was about to take it anymore, Jiang Fan let go of his hand.

After this toss, the man's consciousness was much more sober, he looked at Jiang Fan standing in front of him, and said viciously: "Boy, you don't know who I am, do you? Let me tell you, if you don't kneel down and apologize to me today, you won't be able to get out of this door." "

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