"I have consulted a long time ago. Apart from the red shore flower, there is no more pattern suitable for my wrist. It doesn't matter. The blood wolf has resisted it. Now, if a red shore flower is afraid of, I want Manzhushahua. You are not good at anything else. And I know that you have been studying these two patterns in your life, Manzhushahua, and Blood Wolf. Fortunately, I am a good test piece, and I will show them all on me. I like the blood-like Manzhushahua. I don't need you to show my debts at this time. I'm like this, what are I afraid of? If you really owe me, you can make up for me from other places and other levels. This is more practical, right?" Wang Ying smiled evilly.

The boss lady frowned, "You don't have to talk to me, your mental state is different from before. I suggest you think carefully and then come over, and make a decision after a while." She said this, and looked at Fan Xiao again, "You are his friend, and you can also persuade him that his mental state is not suitable for Manzhu Shahua, don't believe these."

Fan Xiao shook his head helplessly and said nothing. Wang Ying raised his legs from the side and crossed his legs. "So much nonsense, don't you want to live a peaceful life? Well? You're so old, want to find some fresh and exciting, right?"

As soon as Wang Ying finished speaking, the boss lady on the opposite side laughed, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little awkward. "Are you so old? Just say such things to me here? Who do you think you are? Young man, after two days of social life, he really feels like a social person? If you have any scars on your body, you will feel like you are between life and death?"

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The boss's wife squinted her eyes and thought about what Wang Ying said, her eyes kept shaking. After a long time, she let out a long breath, laughed at Wang Ying, turned around and walked to her tattoo machine, and signaled to Wang Ying. Wang Ying then sat next to the tattoo machine, without even taking the anesthetics. The boss's wife took action and greeted Wang Ying. To be honest, Wang Ying felt that such a small bouquet of red shore flowers was not enough for one or two hours. It was really not possible. In three or four hours, she could do it. As a result, the boss's wife actually took three days and three days without taking any work. Wang Ying didn't even leave this tattoo hall, and she had to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep in this tattoo hall.

Three days later, Wang Ying stretched out his palm, and when he stretched out his palm, he stretched down from his left finger to his wrist. It was extremely charming, blood-red red red red spider flower appeared here, and it seemed to be as handsome as the pictures on the Internet, and it looked even more cold. In addition, petals were tattooed on the fingers. The proprietress's craftsmanship was great, from head to toe, as if it had given the life of this spider flower, and it was more like this spider flower, growing from Wang Ying's hand, so beautiful and so cool.

There are a few fingers on his side and the petals of the red shore flower. Although his whole finger is not very flexible now, he can occasionally clench his fists and open it again, which gives people a more charming feeling. Over the years, Fan Xiao has also been the same. There have been too many people who have seen tattoos, but he has never seen tattoos like the red shore flower. Even if it is a very rare occasional one, it will definitely not be able to do so. The boss lady is obviously extremely satisfied with her performance. This is more like a work of art for her. When she finally looked at Wang Ying's wrist, she was so excited that she actually burst into tears. No one knows what kind of mood she is, but Wang Ying also knows that the red shore flower is really beyond Wang Ying's expectations, and it is many times better than he expected.

On the fourth day, Wang Ying didn't go anywhere, just stared at his palm and kept moving gently. Looking at the red shore flower in his hand, he even felt that he could clench his fists for a moment. Of course, this was just a psychological effect. Not only Wang Ying, the boss's wife would appreciate Wang Ying's wrist almost every day, take photos, and keep souvenirs. On the fifth day, Wang Ying bought a black glove and brought it to his left hand. At this time, Wang Ying had actually thought about the rest of his life, this glove would have to spend with him. After all, if he was walking on the road, if his left hand was lit out at any time, the red shore flower would definitely become the focus of all.

Just in the Cha Cha Tattoo Hall, Wang Ying carried a teacup with gloves in his left hand and was drinking tea with his right hand. While drinking tea, the boss lady across the street also came over. "What, I've been dependent on me, I haven't left for so many days? Didn't I say that I won't charge you any more money, just treat it as I gave it to you. Let's clear the two of us, you can go."

"Some things can be cleared, some things cannot be cleared, especially the relationship between you and the Prophet Bird is still so close."

"Prophet bird, what prophet bird?" The proprietress smiled from the side. Just when she was about to speak, Wang Ying interrupted her from the side. "Maybe you don't know yet. A while ago, I took the prophet bird away from the temple where the prophet bird was hiding. And during this period, the two of us communicated well. She told me a lot of things, such as the prophet bird is just a title and a nickname, but all the information and intelligence personnel of the dragon and subdue tiger have this name. The prophet bird is the commander of all intelligence personnel, and then all the subordinates of the prophet bird are named after the birds, such as larks, roll-tails, cuckoos, orioles, roving wood birds, etc.."

"I don't know how many birds there are under the Prophet Bird, but the birds spread their wings and soar down on the earth, so there are so many bird names. Each bird's name represents a person, maybe a group of people, or an intelligence agency, this person may be a civil servant, a supermarket owner, an entrepreneur, a farmer, and of course, a tattoo artist."

When the boss heard this, he looked up at Wang Ying. She had only thought about it now. Wang Ying came here this time, but he just wanted to tattoo it. After a long time of trouble, tattooing was just an excuse. The most important thing, here, seeing Wang Ying on the opposite side stopped talking, the boss smiled from the side, "Do you think I am also a bird among a certain subordinate of this Prophet Bird? Is it?"

"That won't be. You are much better than those birds. If I guessed it well, when the Prophet Bird started to join the birds, you were the adjutant of the Prophet Bird. Later, because you fell in love with Gonggala, you stopped doing things for him. You were the kind of infatuated woman. In order to fall in love with Gonggala, you gave up a lot of things. As a result, Gonggala was carrying you torn shoes on your back and you found it. In anger, you broke up with Gonggala. Then you had no face to go back to do things for the Prophet Bird, but you had the ability to tattoo, so you opened this tattoo hall, hiding your own identity, and not asking about anything in the world. As for your tattooing skills, you actually learned from your master. Your master is also a tattoo master, a woman, named Fangfang, and then, you are her only closed disciple."

"After this time, all these years have passed. I don't know how your master is now? Are you still alive? But I think even if you are alive, it's probably because you are unable to move. But your apprentice has given her a face." Wang Ying smiled and looked at the boss lady opposite, and then calmly said, "Sister Wu, right?"

The boss's wife heard Wang Ying say this, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Ying's neck. She took out the pistol from her pocket with her other hand and pointed the gun at Wang Ying. "I warn you, don't force me, have you heard it? It's almost done, don't be fucking more and more." The boss's wife was obviously angry, and she could tell that she was also a little excited, but Wang Ying seemed to be just like a person who was fine. He held a teacup from the side and continued to take a sip. "I have never been fucking more and more. The ruler is too small, not enough for me to get in." Wang Ying had a confident look on her face, and you think if I

If I don't have a little preparation, will I dare to come to you? I can be sure that you don't dare to kill me, because I know who your mother is, who your father is, and where your child works. After I know everything, I came to talk to you. But I don't want your life. We can talk to you in the face of Gonggala, but if you refuse to cooperate, don't blame me for being miserable and killing innocent people." Wang Ying smiled "hehe" and stared at the boss's wife with murderous intent. "Do you think there is something that I, Wang Ying, can't do?"
Chapter completed!