After coming down the mountain, Haruno Yulan and Chutian returned to the headquarters to rectify the severely injured Haruno family, while Xue Ying and I rushed back to Fat Tou's manor.
Novel first release Liu Yan showed me my chin that had fallen off again, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, you have a habitual dislocation of your mandible.
You need to wear a sheath to fix it for three days.
You can't talk or eat during this period."
So my chin was tightly wrapped in a thick shield.
"The master is so pitiful.
He was beaten to the point where he couldn't even speak.
I said that I would go with him to protect him, and it's all your fault."
Huzi quarreled with the ladyboy very unhappily.
"What do you know?"
The shemale disagreed, "Master, this is called a hero saving a beautiful woman and being righteous.
If you get involved, wouldn't you be making trouble?"
After saying that, the shemale rolled her eyes and murmured happily, "Hey, the master can't speak, haha, now we have fun."
Thinking of this, the shemale jumped in front of me and asked loudly, "Master, I want to see the videos in your collection.
Ah, your lack of answer means acquiescence."
I have a dark look on my face, D, you can do it while I can't speak.
Of course, those videos are not in my collection, they were all obtained by the half-immortal from someone I don’t know where.
After I brought Liu Yan back, I hid all these things for fear that it would be unhealthy for the children.
Result After a while, I came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower.
The shemale and the bearded man ran up to me excitedly.
When I saw the shemale's excitement, I knew something was wrong, so I couldn't help but frown.
Sure enough, this guy took out a pack of cigarettes from his back and asked hypocritically, "Master, can we smoke one of your big cigarettes?"
Damn it, these are the expensive dog-tail cigars that Fatty asked me to send to me from Cuba.
I have a small box in total.
How can I give them to you?
My hands are wrapped in a bath towel and I can only frown and shake my head.
Unexpectedly, the ladyboy happily replied "Thank you, Master", pulled his beard and ran away.
Then I heard their conversation from a distance.
"The master said he wouldn't smoke it for us."
"You big fool, you damn eunuch.
The master is generous and kind.
He is telling us not to be polite."
How much I wanted to chase after and hack to death this dead demon who was confusing right and wrong.
After a while, the shemale came over again, and just as he was about to speak, I kicked him to the ground.
Sadly, he still drove away my Audi.
As for how he misinterpreted it, I no longer care.
It doesn't matter, I'll endure it, and when I'm healed, you'll feel better, bastard.
When you are not injured, everything is fine.
Once you get hurt, everything goes wrong.
Probably because she saw me unable to speak, Xue Cilan called me five times in a row, but I hung up on them all.
As a result, the phone beeped again, and I was almost furious.
Fortunately, Xue Ying came over at this time, "Brother Manzi, I'll pick it up for you."
I was stunned.
Oh no, Xue Cilan didn't get very angry when she heard this.
But I heard my dad’s voice coming from the other side, “Hey, bastard.”
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I saw Xue Ying frowning obviously, and replied awkwardly, "Hello, uncle, Brother Manzi is presiding over the meeting and I can't get away."
I just discovered that Xue Ying is really good at being a good person.
The high-end and classy word "hosting a meeting" suddenly made my identity shine.
"Who are you" "I'm his friend."
"Oh, friend," Old Man Cui obviously said with a meaningful enthusiasm, "Okay, okay, I'm relieved that he's going well over there.
By the way, little girl, can you help me ask him when?
Come back, something happened at home."
I was startled, and I stretched out my hand to grab the phone.
But he was afraid that his jaw would drop mid-sentence, which would make him even more worried, so he let go.
Old Man Cui is a stubborn old man.
If something had not happened that made it difficult for him, he would not have disturbed my development here.
There must be some trouble.
He must be frowning deeply now, talking on the phone and smoking a cigarette rolled in paper.
I couldn't bear to turn my head away.
"Uncle, he can return in a few days.
If you have any questions, I will tell him for you."
"No, thank you, little girl."
Old Man Cui hung up the phone, which made my heart uneasy.
At the Haruno Family Headquarters, Chu Tian was like an angry fighting cock.
He asked Haruno Yulan in disbelief, "Sister Lan, you really don't intend to destroy Haruno Xueying.
Our hard work for so many days has been ruined in one day."
Haruno Yulan knew that Chutian could not accept her change for a while.
She held Chu Tian's hand affectionately, "Brother Chu, Xue Ying is my biological sister after all."
"Stop talking, you were not like this before" Chu Tian was very angry, "Is it because of what that boy said?
Sister Lan, he and Xue Ying are in the same group, how can you listen to his words?"
"Brother Chu, I really don't want to fight with Xue Ying anymore."
Haruno Yulan begged Chu Tian for understanding.
But it would be strange if Chu Tian could understand her at this time.
"As for Cui Xiaoman, let's forget it."
Haruno Yulan was silent.
What Chu Tian really cares about is not whether she will fight with Xue Ying, but whether she will help Chu Tian deal with me.
It turned out that Chu Tian was the next successor to the head of Wuji Temple.
But my sudden arrival completely disrupted the calm autumn water of the lake.
Taoist Master Wuji is dead, his heart-protecting mirror is broken, and now even the Feng Shui Order of the head of Wuji Temple has fallen into my hands.
How can he, the great disciple of Wuji Temple, not be jealous of me?
"Sister Lan, you are mine, and you are also the head of the dignified Chunye family.
Cui Xiaoman's slap on your face hurts my heart.
If I, Chu Tian, can bear this, then I am still a human being.
I must avenge this man's revenge."
Chu Tian twitched the flesh on his face, thinking that I must get back the Feng Shui Order and become the leader of Wuji Temple.
With Haruno Yulan's intelligence, he can certainly think of this level.
It's just a pity that she would rather believe that Chu Tian continues to fight for her.
"Brother Chu, after experiencing today's life and death disaster, I know how important you are to me.
Since you are going to take such a breath for me, how can I give up?"
Haruno Yulan ignited a raging flame again, and she looked at Chu Tian Intertwined and soon entangled together.
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The alliance between the Mafia and the Dark Pope failed in their attack on the Haruno family.
Instead, the two bosses were burned into ugly figures and started fighting among themselves when they returned.
Modsi blamed Zuogebo for burning his face, while Zuogebo scolded the Mafia for being useless.
However, after the Haruno family evacuated, the Mafia's disciples had a fierce conflict with the monster zombies.
In the end, Zuogebo escaped back to his backup church in embarrassment under the protection of the werewolf and Jem.
As for the mummy that Modsi promised, it was obviously in vain.
Zuogebo knelt down before a strange stone statue of a man and a horse, sobbing uncontrollably, "My Lord Satan, I have believed in you for many years, why have I ended up in this state of being neither human nor ghost?
Since you have given me power, Why give others greater power to suppress me?”
The stone statues of humans and horses were cracked bit by bit, and a dark, two-headed snake pouting with bitter gray coiled up from the stone statues.
It looked down at Zuogebo aggressively and made a deep voice from hell, "That's because you have never really If you have never stepped into hell, how can your faith be called true piety?"
Zuogebo was completely unaware that Satan was tempting him to take a path of no return.
Still stubbornly demanding, "My respected master, please take care of your humble servant and give me a clear path to hell."
"Hahahaha, the gate of hell, at the top of Mount Everest, the highest altitude on the roof of the world, let me see your true faith, my loyal slave."
The stone statues of humans and horses slowly merged again, and the dark two-headed snake gradually disappeared from sight.
Only those words, which seemed to have been decayed for thousands of years, still echoed in the secret room, with lingering lingering sounds. aa2705221: