Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Chapter 166: Dried (sa



Chapter 166 (sang) gets (xin) floats (bing) bright (kuang)!

"Brother Yun Ting..." As soon as Qiao finished biting, he bit his lips on his lips. He was so entangled to death that he didn\'t think about how to confess.

If you speak straight, the demon will know that he is cooking to show his courtesy, and even lie to him that he is going to meet his friends, in fact, for racing.

In that case, she will be hung up and beaten by the big demon.

Mom, what should she do?

Qiao leaned against the back of the chair for a lifetime, and a piercing pain in her back rushed to the sky. She twitched, holding her shoulder, and the pain overflowed from her teeth.

"how?"

He Yunting frowned.

When   originally rescued Zhu Jiu, the left shoulder carrying the car was probably injured. Just now, during the fight, I didn’t know who it was, and put a stick on her shoulder, which added to the injury.

Leaned, the muscles pulled to the wound.

Joe flattened his mouth and cried, "I hurt..."

Wish Nine: Fuck it! I didn\'t look at it...

He Yunting\'s eyes flashed with tension, "Injured? How did it hurt?"

A golden light flashed in Qiao\'s eye, and he decided to start first.

There were tears in her eyes, she was strong in grievances, biting her mouth hard to prevent tears from flowing from her eyes, reaching out her hand angrily to Qin Fang,

"It was him, he hit my face with a mop stick, after hitting my face, hitting my body, and kicking my P shares.

even took a machete, and said that anyone could hack me to death, he would be rewarded with a car. I was so scared that he ran around. He didn\'t know where to find a giant wrench and kept waving in his hand to scare me.

His younger brother all chased me and beat me, throwing plates, chopsticks, wine bottles and jugs at me, and one of them couldn\'t reach me, so he stabbed me in the face with the tuna heads we had leftover.

I was almost disfigured!

I want to run, but he threatened to kill me and let me be a ghost in his car! "

Qin Fang: "……"

Little brother Qin Fang: "..."

I wish nine, thunder and Xiao Liuzi: "??!"

Dry (sang) get (xin) drift (bing) bright (kuang)!

Qiao is worthy of being Qiao, there should be applause here!

My own little brother: This expressiveness, this appealing power, if it weren’t for the brother in the enemy camp who had a half-pull fish head on his face, they would have almost believed it.

He Yunting roughly scanned the people in the room, and he had a count.

The people on the little liar\'s side, although embarrassed, but their faces are clean and none of them are injured.

On the other hand, Qin Fang’s people were all injured, they looked like pig heads, and they didn’t even look like humans.

Fruit and defeat, at a glance!

The little liar lied to him again, for the second time tonight!

An inexplicable anger ignited, and He Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hands to cover Qiao\'s neck, and his eyes were firmly nailed to Qiao\'s face.

"So, did you lose?"

Qiao Yi didn\'t realize the danger approaching at all, and suddenly approached He Yunting and pressed it to his ear, his voice was soft and soft, floating softly in his ears.

"Brother Yun Ting, I didn\'t lose, I didn\'t shame you, I won, but they really beat me, the injury on my shoulder is evidence. I am your person, they beat me to beat you, you must It\'s up to me."

The little liar\'s eyes are shining, as clear as black crystal.

He Yunting saw his own reflection in her eyes. In a black, yingying lake, there was only oneself.

At that moment, an inexplicable mood suddenly rose in He Yunting\'s heart, a little depressed, and a little numb, lingering in his heart, lingering for a long time, making him very uncomfortable.

Qin Fang is used to being a prince, no matter where he has suffered such grievances, at this moment, he has already endured to the limit!

He got up and yelled at Joe.

"Second Uncle, no, I don’t have one, don’t listen to her nonsense!"

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(End of this chapter)