In fact, it is just to delay time.

That king was so annoying yesterday.

Then I drank a cup of hot milk with great joy, cut my hair in front of the mirror for five minutes, fed the fish, and then slowly opened the door.

Wang Lei waited at the door for an hour.

Holding a stack of documents in his arms, he saw Wen Liang open the door and went straight in.

"Mr. Wen, please make a price and we will connect the house today."

Wen Liang: "???"

Damn it, your mother never taught you manners?

Sorry, I forgot that your profile said no mother.

"Please get out."

Wen Liang pointed to the door.

Wang Lei sat on the stone bench in the yard as usual and began to fiddle with documents.

"Mr. Wen, I think we need to talk..."

Let's talk about pi.

"Please get out."

"Mr. Wen, we can't communicate with you like this..."

Wen Liang was angry.

Wen Liang started to get angry.

A phone call was made to the police: "Hello, is this Yao Yao Ling? Hello, someone here broke into my house and forced me to sell my house. Okay, I live in the suburbs of the imperial capital..."

Wen Liang hung up the phone: "Okay, Mr. Wang, you really can't leave this time."

This guy is really annoying.

"Mr. Wen, I call you Mr. Wen to respect you..."

"You're welcome, no need. Those who are vying to respect me can go around the imperial capital three times hand in hand."

"Mr. Wen, this house is really important to me..."

"Ding--"

Wen Liang's cell phone rang.

Qingyun checked Wang Lei’s recent communication circles, chat records and call recordings.

Su Tong, the precious daughter of the head of the Su family, took a fancy to this house. Wang Lei's company went bankrupt and he wanted to make a comeback, so he thought of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha and cling to it.

Wen Liang: "..." There is so much shit going on between cultivators.

If you ask God for another five hundred years, it won't be enough for you to perform.

The big iron gate was closed, waiting for the arrival of the police uncle.

After recording the confession, Wenliang was already dead when he came back.

It’s so hard to just sleep peacefully.

I planned to chat with Yan Bei, but I found that the latest post in Yan Bei’s circle of friends was on a mission.

I wanted to chat with Qingyun and found that Qingyun was at work.

I wanted to chat with Jiuying Taotie, but I searched in the address book for a long time before I remembered that they didn't have mobile phones.

The Yanbei side is dealing with the sudden heavy rains for the next half month in Shan County.

Later it was discovered that the dragon at the bottom of the river was responsible.

After more than a thousand years of cultivation, he transformed from a dragon into a dragon.

To put it bluntly, it is a nondescript second variant.

After a group of four people took turns preaching, Jiaolong finally stopped making trouble.

The sermons often lasted up to seven hours.

Yan Bei wiped the rain from his face and said, "Call the team and go back."

Several non-human team members said lazily "Oh yeah", and there was no sign of any enthusiasm at all.

I almost lost my tongue.

Just want to eat.

sleep.

Damn it, why does it take so much trouble for this dragon to communicate? Tell me.

Yu Ting was already stunned by Jiaolong's remarks. If Mu Xiu hadn't stopped Yu Ting, he would have chopped off all four of Jiaolong's claws.

When I returned to the management office, I was so wet that I looked like I was not wearing my raincoat.

Yulin was so angry that he almost committed suicide by committing seppuku.

Yanbei is okay, not too cold to death.

Mu Xiu hugged Nuan Baobao and sneezed nonstop.

In autumn, after it rained for fifteen days in a row, the temperature was extremely low.

All the lips turned white from the cold.
Chapter completed!