Chapter 845

For ignorant human beings, Zhou Ru's paintings can attract the attention of adults Shu and Wang. They are also powerful. Mr. Boyu smiled like a royal housekeeper following Miss Qianjin.

"Shit! This woman..."

After watching the video, Zhou Ru said "I'm sorry for my sister, but I really like you. Forgive me, I only need one night..." before Zhou Ru's painting became entangled with beggars. All the people who were still standing on Zhou Ru's side defected.

"Shit! It's so fucking cheap! It looks weak and pathetic. I helped her speak just now, and it turned out to be a bitch! A green tea bitch who robbed someone else's husband! Bah bah! I feel sick when I help her speak!"

"It's too cheap! Kneel down and be someone else's junior!"

All the people who spoke for Zhou Ru's painting scolded her shamelessly.

"Ah!!!" Zhou Ru's painting has not yet reflected from the fear that the person like herself is not Yuxing but a beggar. She trembles all over like a palace maid who has been tortured by thousands of people.

"But..." someone recalled what Boyu said to Zhou Ru's painting.

On reflection, Wu's younger generation stared at Yuxing and Si Tong, who was surrounded by Yuxing. Someone exclaimed, "Lord of God? King of gods?"

Recalling Yuxing's aura, he is indeed arrogant and indifferent.

"Isn't it the myth and legend..." Wu is a Feng Shui family. Compared with ordinary people, he believes in these more. Soon someone guessed.

Is the king of the gods in mythology and legend!

Old Wu was suddenly surprised. He took a cold breath!

Si Tong is the God of hell! Then those who can deserve the boss's pupil are nothing more than gods from the divine world!

And Yuxing, he is the Lord of the gods!

Old Wu held his chest and took three steps backward.

"Old Wu!"

"What's the matter with you, old Wu!" the Wu people caught the old Wu who was going backwards.

In public, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently. Old Wu held his chest and tried his best to suppress his fear: "I, I'm fine..."

How could it be okay!

The Lord of the gods he believed in all his life! Really appeared in front of him!!!

But in order to prevent people from thinking too much, old Wu went to suspect Si Tong or Yu Xing and caused unnecessary trouble, he still told them:

"Even if there are gods in the world, the king of the gods will not come to Wu! Wu's people listen, don't be suspicious, don't lead to heaven's wrath!"

Si Tong was surrounded by Yuxing and looked at the rolling Zhou Ru painting.

It's better to say she's cold-blooded and ruthless. Zhou Ru's painting is the first person she wants to deal with personally in recent years. She won't let her go easily.

"Mr. Shu, how to deal with this woman?" Boyu turned back, didn't look at Yuxing, and asked Si Tong softly.

Boyu is not like Heiyan. He is very smart and understands that when adults Wang and Shu are present, his family king has no right to speak.

You have to listen to Lord Shu.

From a distance, even if you can't hear what Boyu said to Si Tong, you can know that you are asking Si Tong how to deal with Zhou Ru's painting.

Zhou Ru, who had just screamed like a madman, listened to this. Regardless of her unkempt hair, she supported her palm crushed by Yuxing and climbed to Si Tong and Yuxing.

Keep begging:

"Sister, sister, I'm wrong. I shouldn't play brother Yuxing... I shouldn't play your husband's idea. I'm cheap. I'm cheap. Please let me go -"

Zhou Ru's painting has also heard of Si Tong's former means. Before, he always thought it was a rumor and had never experienced it.

Because he was attracted by Yuxing Junyan for a while, he lost his mind and felt that he could seduce Yuxing.

Now she's really scared.

Unfortunately, Si Tong is not the virgin, she is still her, the ruthless Lord of hell. The cold voice sounded faintly, which also ruined the future of Zhou Ru's painting:

"Sent to the front line of the African battlefield. In a hundred years, she will be the most famous comfort woman in the world."