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Chapter 355 Why are you leading a donkey?

Five of them were at close range and one was a long-range sniper. To be honest, if it weren't for Mingwu and He Xiaoman, it would have been really unlucky to face them like this.

What surprised her was that this little hottie was still the kind of rich man who would go home and inherit tens of billions of assets if he didn't film well?

Look at the momentum of these thirty people, it is definitely not something that any little star can have!

Long Qian looked at his tight pants and ass-length sweater with bat sleeves in disgust, and shouted to the man in black at the door: "Get me some clothes."

"Yes, Master."

Someone answered yes, and in less than five minutes, someone picked up a set of black training uniforms of the same style as these people. Long Qian found a place to change his clothes, and then he smiled and said to Yao Jincai: "Old guy,

If I don’t beat you today, let’s go through the legal process, and you can just wait to go to jail and develop hemorrhoids!”

He Xiaoman put a kitchen knife across the neck of Master Yu who had sneaked to the door: "Master, where are you going to practice?"

Master Yu's face turned green and red, but his heart was already in turmoil. He had clearly affixed a "turn a deaf ear" charm to himself. In the modern world, spiritual objects are really rare. The invisibility charm passed down by the ancestors has long been lost. Even if it is not

It has been lost, and the talisman pen and other materials that can draw such a heaven-defying talisman no longer exist in the world. His Wangwen Talisman has been regarded as a secret of his master.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Master Yu was thinking about the bloody Tai Sui item next door and wanted to sneak away with it.

This talisman works well every time it is tried.

Sure enough, not to mention the guests with mortal eyes, even the men in black who were full of iron-blooded auras seemed not to have seen him at all.

Seeing that he had already walked out of the gate, he took two more steps and turned to the Sanheyuan to escape. As a result...

What a familiar kitchen knife, 嘤嘤嘤~~

Master Yu hurriedly bowed to He Xiaoman: "I am also the one who helps people with money to eliminate disasters. This is all Boss Yao's idea. You see, your young master is fine now. As for me, we don't know each other..."

He put his trembling hand into his arms, and He Xiaoman pressed down with the kitchen knife. Suddenly, a line of blood slowly flowed down Master Yu's neck: "Don't move!"

Master Yu wants to cry but has no tears.

I just want to give a picture to the rich man. If anything happens in the future, I will let your young master control me as an apology. He will read the Feng Shui Yin and Yang House, check things, tell fortunes, and have good luck...

He Xiaoman said coldly: "This is the first time I have seen you so desperate to steal business. Why did Long Qian wake up and not count thirteen in his heart? Are you afraid that I, He Daxian, am a dead person?"

Master Yu was immediately stunned.

It turns out it’s her, it’s her!

Indeed, there are many disciples in their group (the disciples in layman’s terms are the spokespersons of the Immortal Chuma) who are not too old, and this group is gradually getting younger, but as practitioners, they are really affected by

The immortal family has tied up the orifices (meaning that you can invite immortals to take care of you after you have made your debut), so he should be able to sense it, and the little girl opposite is at most energetic, but she is obviously an ordinary person!

But someone did break his soul-sealing curse and rescued Long Qian, and this little girl was indeed able to see through his "turning a deaf ear". It seemed that this little girl must have some expert guidance behind her.

Master Yu then sneered and provoked her: "Little girl, if you pretend to be an immortal like this, you will be punished. Do you dare to tell me which hall of the Three Immortals you are from?"

"I don't know about the Three Immortals Society, I know about the Sanxian Soup." He Xiaoman sneered: "Master, you are so good at calculating. If you fail to sneak out, you will hand over your business card. It is called an apology but it is actually soliciting business. In the end, you will make money and suffer the consequences.

They still respect you and are grateful to you for your money. If you pretend to be innocent now, I don’t believe you didn’t know Long Qian was still alive when you cast the spell?”

"If Long Qian wasn't so powerful and could find me and those helpers, would he have been quietly killed by you? What? The life of the rich is life, but the life of ordinary people is not life? You are helping the evildoers and even the monsters like this.

I don’t even bother to associate with you, licking my face and claiming to be a fairy. Don’t discredit the word fairy. If there really were gods, they would have been struck to death by thunder from the sky. You are worse than a beast."

This was the first time in his life that Master Yu was pointed at his nose and scolded in front of dozens of people. The key was that he did not dare to talk back.

After the spell was discovered, the other party also had so many bodyguards who looked very difficult to deal with. I originally wanted to move out of the Three Immortals Association and have a relationship with the little girl, but I didn't expect that this person was a ruthless person who would scold her whenever they disagreed.

Master Yu has no choice but to apologize to He Xiaoman: "I didn't check for a while, and some unscrupulous businessmen used money to corrupt my mind. What the little girl said is that I sincerely apologize and ask Master Long to forgive me.

"

He is capable of bending and stretching. Anyway, none of these people know him today. After returning home, he will go to the south for a few years. Who will remember today as time passes.

"Okay, since you apologize sincerely, I reluctantly accept it. I'll give you 20,000 talismans to make you invisible to others as an apology."

Twenty thousand?

Then he chooses a dog leash.

He exhausted all his fucking skills and couldn't draw three pictures in a year. This thing is a waste of money. This is his trump card to save his life. The little girl really just said, "20,000, you think it's playing mahjong."

?

Master Yu's face was livid with anger, and he opened his mouth wide but couldn't stop breathing. He Xiaoman thought that this guy was so happy to see that he had forgiven him that he was going to die suddenly. Just when he was about to slash him with the back of his knife, he saw a man wearing a

He walked over, wearing a baseball cotton jersey, tight pants and beanie shoes, and a golden dog leash around his neck.

"Hey, Master Yu, what's wrong with you?"

The yellow hair on the man's head was made into the popular scalloped texture, which made his donkey face even more difficult to touch his chin all night. But what shocked He Xiaoman was that a pair of women's hands on his arms were holding him tightly, as if

She is afraid that a man will leave her and not care.

The woman's bloated down jacket couldn't hide her tall and straight figure, with big bright eyes and flaming red lips. She was the boss's wife!

When Long Qian saw Wen Jiaojiao, he immediately ran out of the yard with a groan, loudly instructing the people to catch Boss Yao, and asked the men in black here to protect Jiaojiao.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jiaojiao seemed to not be able to see them at all, and only stared at the long face with a pair of extremely attached eyes.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to make donkey-hide gelatin yourself to replenish your blood and nourish your skin? Otherwise, why would you lead a donkey?"

Long Qian stretched out his hand to pull Wen Jiaojiao, but Wen Jiaojiao timidly withdrew his hand and hid behind the big donkey face.

"Fuck, you're fucking scolding... ah, ghost!"

The big donkey face heard that the person was obviously saying that he was that donkey. He immediately became angry and raised his foot to kick Long Qian. As a result, when he saw Long Qian's familiar face, he screamed loudly in fright.

Shouldn't this guy be lying in a coffin with the dead ghost Yao Siwei now and be buried alive?

How come he was not buried but still alive?
Chapter completed!
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