Mobile reading "Wu Dalang, oh, no, it's Brother Wu.
I've made some mistakes here.
I hope you will be more generous."
The man lay at An Qing's feet.
He was begging An Qing to be as obedient as he wanted. .
"Tell me the whole story, and maybe I'll let you go."
An Qing looked down at the man and narrowed his eyes.
Wu Song lay aside, breathing heavily, looking at the man with vicious eyes.
If you dare to say anything, I will kill you.
But now that we have reached this situation, Wu Song's threat is so obvious to the man.
It's just a joke.
"I said, I said, I said all."
It was rare that An Qing was willing to give them a chance.
The man agreed repeatedly and told them how Wu Song found them and what he had promised.
When An Qing heard this, he realized that Wu Song had made up his mind to plot against him.
Even if he taught him a lesson last time, he would never change his mind, and he felt a fire in his heart.
In An Qing's heart, according to current sayings, Wu Song was a typical pickpocket.
The more An Qing listened, the angrier he became.
He let go of the foot that was holding the man down.
In the past, he was just two feet against Wu Song, and even the anger in his heart made him She had the idea of killing this master directly.
The original owner worked hard to raise Wu Song, and worked hard to make money to support him, but in exchange for something, he got a disagreement, and if he didn't obey one thing, he would kill someone, and he would kill him without any hesitation.
For such a person , An Qing never felt that there was any value in education.
She just endured it because of the original owner's wish.
Now she has been touched.
"Host, don't be impulsive.
The plot transmission has been repaired.
Please hurry up and receive the plot."
Just when An Qing was about to attack Wu Song again, the voice of a certain system suddenly came from her consciousness, making her feel dazed for a moment before she woke up.
"Get out of here, all of you."
An Qing had no intention of paying attention to them anymore and scolded the man.
The man was about to run away, but he was stopped by An Qing again: "Give me all these."
I'll take it away" The man nodded repeatedly, but he dragged two people out alone.
In the end, only Wu Song was left lying on the ground.
The man's head was covered with sweat.
He looked at An Qing and gasped: "Wu Song." , Brother Wu, this Wu Er” "Drag us away together," An Qing glanced at him and looked away coldly, saying.
In this way, Wu Song was dragged out of the door by the man and dragged into the yard.
In the yard, the man poured cold water on the sleeping people to wake them up, and then he sat down on the ground panting and said : "But I'm exhausted.
Brothers, hold on to me.
Let's go quickly."
Normally, this man takes good care of those gangsters and is very considerate.
Everyone is accustomed to listening to his words.
Although they woke up groggy at this time and still didn't understand, they habitually listened to his words.
"Get Wu Er away, too.
We still have a good deal to settle with Wu Er."
The man looked at the side.
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Wu Song, who was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up or even move, hesitated for a while and said to everyone.
After everyone listened, they vaguely understood something in their hearts.
Without asking any questions, they dragged Wu Song out of the original owner's house.
An Qing stood at the door and watched what these people were doing, with a slight smile on his lips. , returned to the room, after all, it was definitely not easy for a certain system to greet her so urgently and ask her to receive the plot.
An Qing returned to the house and locked the door, and used his consciousness to greet a certain system.
Soon a certain system appeared in An Qing's mind: "Host, it's lucky that I showed up in time, otherwise we wouldn't be able to stay in the parallel world in the future.
Host, do you remember what I told you, the so-called parallel world is just some people’s imagination, but you just now almost wanted to kill the protagonist of this parallel world.”
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