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026 Nausea

It was expected that in front of their young master, they would not dare to treat the singer dirty again, so this time Na Hanjue was dragged away by them.

Seeing that the opportunity to take advantage was gone, the obscene man kicked him a few more times.

"Master!"

Hearing those people shout in unison, and as a pleasant aroma hit her nostrils, Qing Ge felt someone squatting down next to her.

"Master, are you satisfied with it? This is the most beautiful girl our brothers have ever found!"

"Is this your usual technique?" the young master said, his voice was clear and as beautiful as music.

"Yes, we usually do this. We step on the plate first to determine the person. Someone will look out for the wind, and sometimes we will put the bait. It is clean and neat, and the insurance does not leave any traces. Those stupid policemen can't even see our shadow!" The boss's voice was concealed.

Can't help but feel proud.

"Yes." The young master responded lightly.

"Master, if you like it, we will make fresh ones for you every day, and we guarantee that they will all be babies." The boss's voice was extremely flattering.

"Well," the young master responded softly, "how many brothers do you have doing these things?"

"There are seven of us in total." The man called the boss beamed with joy, secretly wondering if their young master was going to reward them.

"Very good," the young master stretched out his hand and pinched Qingge's fair face, "What a beautiful country! You have good taste..."

The look of joy on the boss's face was even worse.

"It's just..." The young master stood up and spoke slowly, "I don't like it!"

The boss's smile froze on his face, his eyes gradually turned fearful, and his voice trembled, "Master, we...we..."

As soon as the young master raised his hand, the eyes of the boss and the four subordinates beside him widened to the extreme in an instant, with their eyeballs protruding from their sockets. Black blood flowed from their seven orifices, and a foul stench filled the air.

"Young Master..." No words came out of my mouth. There were four pops of pops, and all five of them fell to the ground, dying with their eyes open.

The big fish appeared and their play was over. Nahanjue and Qingge had no fun pretending anymore. Just as they were about to get up and catch the big fish, the young master's elegant and musical voice sounded above their heads, "It's rare for Nahanjue to

I admire Master Han for being willing to accept such humiliation for the sake of these useless things in my hands."

His elegant voice sounded like thunder in Qingge's ears.

He actually knew Na Hanjue’s identity!

Qing Ge jumped up from the ground, and before she could stand still, she was pulled into the arms of Na Hanjue who had already stood up.

"Tang Yuebai, I really didn't expect it to be you!" Na Hanjue's voice was as cold as a piece of century-old jade.

Qingge knew without looking that Na Hanjue's face must be extremely disgusting at this moment.

"It's not me," Tang Yuebai simply denied, "I have the same purpose as you, I want to get rid of these scum."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers, and a faint green smoke enveloped the five people lying on the ground. In an instant, the stench in the air became stronger. Several big men over 1.7 meters tall, in a matter of tens of seconds,

There were several pools of pus inside, not even a piece of broken clothes or a strand of hair left!

Qing Ge stared at it dumbfounded, suddenly feeling sick in her chest and almost vomiting.

"Don't watch it if you find it disgusting, idiot!" Na Hanjue held her head down fiercely and buried her cheek in his chest.

Qingge held on to the hem of his clothes, breathed in the delicious aroma on his chest, and suppressed the nauseating feeling.

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