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Chapter 19: Although the anchor of posting babies is ugly, but left a scare!

at the same time.

Yan Jiu coaxed the custard bun: "You did a good job. Now hide your phone behind your back and take two steps back."

Custard Bun subconsciously followed the instructions.

Then.

The bedroom door was opened violently.

Wearing a suspender pajamas, Taro Duan came out with messy hair. She glanced in the direction of the custard buns.

Don't give your children a chance to escape.

He raised his hand and slapped the child.

[Holy shit! Is domestic violence illegal? 】

[I’m so angry!]

[These are taro balls!? How can she be so virtuous in private? Run away with the custard buns! 】

[A filial son emerges from under a stick. I wonder which child has not been beaten from childhood to adulthood? Everyone’s reaction is too exaggerated.]

[Stop talking nonsense, you did not experience a perfect childhood, it is your misfortune, but you cannot publicize this misfortune and let other families follow suit, thinking that spanking children is the norm!]

[It is said that it is normal for people to hit children to have problems. It means that you only regard your children as accessories and do not put them in an equal position, so you only dare to hit your own children.]

Yan Jiu wanted to raise her hand when she saw the taro balls.

She cast a immobilization technique.

Taro Yuan stopped moving briefly.

Yan Jiu: "Find a place to hide."

Custard Bun sobbed.

He didn't bother to pick up the phone that fell to the ground and subconsciously ran towards the cabinet where he was lying on his side.

Apparently he is used to being beaten and hiding.

Netizens naturally saw the figure of the custard bun running away. They no longer cared about whether the child was present or not, and hurled all the curse words at the taro bun.

There is a speaker outside the phone.

Naturally, Taro Yuan also heard Yan Jiu’s voice.

Her pupils were shaking.

I don't care why I can't move.

She looked at the phone on the ground in disbelief. Comments about sanctioning her kept popping up on it.

Taro Yuan woke up instantly.

She reacted very quickly.

My mind turned.

He hurriedly explained that he had a nightmare and was confused, so he accidentally took the custard bun.

【In this case, you can only cheat the custard buns.】

【Wait for the legal summons!】

[I guess you can’t wait until Master Jiu pays attention to you. You are going to die, go to hell and repent!]

Yu Yuan was confused.

Who is Mr. Jiu?

What do you mean she's about to quag?

She still has so much money that she has not spent, and she has no acute illness, how could she die!?

Before the taro balls fell to the ground.

These words kept echoing in her mind.

But she never understood it until her death.

Yan Jiu saw someone lying on the ground and called the police: "Hello, someone died in Room 803, Xxxx Community, xx Avenue, XC District, C City. Who am I? I am an ordinary funeral director who walks slowly and does not send off.

"

【Master Jiu’s business has all reached the official level? 】

【It’s ordinary for God to step on a horse!】

【The taro balls are so delicious!?】

[Uh, why does the anchor know Taro Wan’s address? 】

[Are you stupid? Master Jiu even knows when a person is dead, how can a small address stump our Master Jiu? 】

Yan Jiu did not read the comments.

before calling the police.

I closed the microphone and live broadcast room.

He lightly forgot to look out the window.

There are guests who can't wait to die.

Naturally, she can't let people turn away her.

·

A giant python with gleaming scales climbed on the rock in a corner of the attic, its vertical pupils filled with murderous intent.

"She, you have to give me at least half!"

The air around the giant python was distorted for a moment.

A red-clothed Yin spirit with a sharp and cold voice appeared in the sky. As soon as he appeared, the air was instantly filled with the strong smell of blood, and it was obvious that he had countless karma.

Accompanied by the scary words of the red-clothed ghost, this scene looks like a scene from a horror comic.

The giant python nodded its head slowly.

It doesn't care about the division of Yan Jiu's body.

I just want the torture of the brand mark to be resolved as soon as possible.

The thought of being targeted because of contempt and suffering from surveillance all day long.

It wants to tear the perpetrator to pieces.

His companions didn't think much of it.

One demon and one ghost soldier divided into two groups.

The red-clothed ghost quietly left.

Came to the attic.

Looking in the direction of Yan Jiu with salivation.

He is tall and slender, with white, tender and firm skin. At first glance he looks like a small ceramic figure that will break at the touch of a touch.

When he was in an abandoned hospital on the outskirts of the city, he ate countless of these little ceramic figures, which were very delicious food.

Unconsciously.

The red-clothed Yinling secreted some mucus from the corners of her mouth.

"The dirt is all over the floor, why don't we wipe it up?"

"Okay...can you see me!?"

The red-clothed Yinling replied subconsciously.

He raised his head as if he was startled.

He saw Yan Jiu tilting her head and smiling at him.

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, I can even see the moles on your face clearly."

Yin Ling in red also noticed the difference in Yan Jiu.

It turned out to be a monk on the Tao.

That must be more delicious.

The Yinling in red smiled evilly: "I am in red."

Yan Jiu was happy.

The corners of her mouth are curved to symbolize a smile.

But she was tainted with some viciousness that was inappropriate for her age, making her smile look like poisonous wine with honey added to it.

The Yin Spirit in red felt a soul-like fear, and his intuition was clamoring for him to leave quickly.

He scolded Monty Python for "inaccurate information".

Just about to run away.

Yan Jiu suppressed her smile and blocked the door: "It's too late to think about running away now."

A terrible smell quickly spread in the room, virtually cutting off the attic from the outside world.

The sound of the door slowly closing was like a chain tightening the heart of Yin Ling in red.

Under the witness of the night.

Yan Jiu crushed the soul of Yin Ling in red.

then.

Walked slowly in the other direction.

When the python is waiting for an opportunity.

Yan Jiu's gloomy voice appeared behind it: "When will you wait until you take action?"

The giant python spit out the snake's letter and said coldly: "Wait until she falls asleep, and I will join in..."

Snake Xinzi shuddered.

The python straightened up instantly.

It felt like his head had exploded.

Don't wait for it to react.

Several playing cards are launched simultaneously.

It struck the giant python's body with perfect accuracy.

Yan Jiu smiled and said: "The striped python is not an endangered animal. If you do something wrong, I will make it into a snakeskin bag."

The giant python suppressed a cry of pain.

At first.

After seeing Yan Jiu through the screen.

The giant python knows that Yan Jiu is different.

But he had obviously found Hong Yi as a helper and made all preparations, and did not choose to fight against Yan Jiu alone.

Why was he still beaten so badly!?

Yan Jiu looked helpless, shook her head and sighed: "Although the shape of the brain and the large intestine are somewhat similar, you don't need to pack the same thing in both."

Giant Python: "..." Are you scolding me?

Yan Jiu hugged her arms and said: "You know that I can easily leave a mark on you, but you still come to deliver a snakeskin bag. What should I say to you? God spreads wisdom to the world, but you just want to walk away holding an umbrella.

,What, are you allergic to wisdom?"

She had not chosen to kill the python before.

The purpose is to catch the big fish behind the opponent.

However, the python in front of me was eager to receive the lunch box.

Then you can't blame her for destroying the "python" with ruthless hands.

Giant Python: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

He took human form.

I want to carry out another sneak attack.

Yan Jiu kicked him away.

But he could see the python looking aggrieved.

She didn't understand what the other party had to feel aggrieved about.

Yan Jiu sighed: "I may be false when I praise someone, but I am absolutely sincere when I curse someone. Listen, I even scolded you in Mandarin. I'm afraid you might not understand the dialect. What else should I do?

Only then can you not feel aggrieved."

Giant Python: "..." I thank you for taking care of me?

He looked at Yan Jiu who was approaching step by step.

My hair stood on end.

I plan to end the battle in one go.

Or, die.

Or, live.

What a pity.

He is destined to become Yan Jiu's snakeskin bag.

The next few rounds.

Yan Jiu's success is like copying and pasting.

Until she made a snakeskin bag.


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