They turned their heads and looked. Under the dim dawn, the girl under the tree was playing with the acupuncture bag she had not found. She took out several long and thin silver needles, and gave a light smile: "the disaster caused by sexual prosperity is cured by cutting it forever."

Sleeping trough --!

Is this crazy woman trying to castrate them all?

Zhou Shuai could not care about his face, which was turned into a pig's head by his younger brother. He called out in a loud voice: "run, run!"

A group of men were so scared that they ran frantically in the direction they had just come. They swore that they didn't run so fast when they ran one kilometer in high school.

The mountain wind was blowing, and all the clothes on my back were soaked with sweat.

They didn't know how long they had run. Zhou Shuai, the fat man, couldn't hold on. His leg was so soft that he stopped. He put a fat hand on his knee and kept breathing heavily.

Huang Mao squatted in the back, vomited a mouthful of phlegm and cursed: "fortunately, it runs fast, fortunately it runs fast, otherwise it will be cold."

His nervous tension relaxed. Zhou Shuai was soft on the ground, so he couldn't help boasting: "he's such a motherfucker. I'll be the first one..."

A lazy, ethereal voice interrupted him: "Oh? You want to be the first one? I will fulfill your little wish

All of them were silent. A group of people looked straight at their partners, and their back was cold.

The voice

Shuai Shuai Shuai Shuai turns his head and looks at them with a smile. Bai Chuwei holds several silver needles with strange cold light in her hand.

"Ah --"

everyone screamed. Why are they still at the back door of Lingyin Temple? Didn't you run?

"Benefactor, these people are so strange."

The little monk slipped out after his morning class. As soon as he went out, he saw Bai Chuwei playing with her acupuncture bag. There were seven or eight male donors standing in line running around a big tree.

The little monk has seen it. The students in the school run around the playground like this.

Bai Chuwei didn't do anything, just used a little magic.

Zhou Shuai was so scared that he couldn't help dying. Looking at Bai Chuwei holding the silver needle, he kept screaming: "help, help --"

the ancestor sighed softly. Who is the victim?

Zhou Shuai was so scared that his scalp was numb and he kept barking: "I am Zhou Zhen's son. Do you dare to harm me?"

Bai Chuwei was happy, leisurely took the silver needle across Zhou Shuai's face, and his smile grew strong: "Oh? You also know that you are Zhou Zhen's son. You don't understand the relationship between me and the Liu family, the newly established imperial capital. Do you dare to find someone to harm me? Don't you fear that the Liu family will trouble you Zhou family? "

Almost visible to the naked eye, Zhou Shuai's greasy fat face had layers of disgusting goose bumps!

Bai Chuwei: "answer me."

Zhou Shuai's brain became hot and he yelled: "what the hell am I afraid of? Zhou Zhen, the old man, is going to kick Lao Tzu out of the Zhou family. I still care about the life and death of the Zhou family? "

"Well, I can't make a rich family any more. I'll let his Zhou family die along with him."

When Zhou Shuai finished shouting out of breath, he felt happy.

This is what he planned. Zhou Zhen only has his new son Chen Chen in his heart now. Where can you remember him who has been like this for 21 years? Zhou Zhen doesn't care about his father and son so much. He wants the Zhou family to finish it together.

Chen Chen wants to be a rich boy?

Pooh!

Let's go bankrupt together!

"You beast, what are you talking about?"

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