Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world
Chapter 166 May I be like a star and a king like the moon
Chapter 166 May I be like a star and a king like the moon
"Little bastard, if you dare to lie to my old lady, I will throw you to those low-class whores today!" The old bustard said a word, and went upstairs in three steps at a time.
The maid who delivered the message lowered her head and trembled, as if frightened by the old bustard's harsh words, but when she raised her head, there was a hint of joy on her face.
The Ye Mingzhu in his hand is not light, and its appearance is also good.
Seeking wealth and wealth, she is also thinking about her own future, sorry, madam.
The old bustard knocked on the door vigorously, and called the servant to invite the nearest doctor.
The money tree Suihuan hasn't been squeezed out yet, so it can't just die like this.
She slammed on the door: "Are you dead! Suihuan!"
The door was kicked open by the bustard, and the hookah-colored bed curtain was lowered, and a graceful figure lay inside.
The old bustard walked over and opened the curtain and scolded: "Little hoof, if you pretend to be sick today, you will wait for thousands of people to ride and scold me!"
As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. The person on the bed was not Sui Huan!
But it's too late.
Mu Xuan put the dagger on the old bustard's neck, and ordered coldly: "Now tell your people, everything will go on as usual."
The bustard shook her body, the flesh on her face was crumbling, and she nodded.
Mu Xuan made a cut on the old bustard's neck, poured a little white powder into it from between her fingers, and said in a cold tone, like a murderous villain, "Go and send a message to your master."
"No, no..." The old bustard broke out in a cold sweat on a hot summer day when he thought of the cruel way his master treated the traitor.
"Oh? You don't want to?" Mu Xuan raised her hand, "Then go die."
———Separation line~
The corridors of the terraces are warm and fragrant nephrite.
The annual grand meeting of Wangchun Pavilion has begun.
Pipa, zither, flute, dulcimer and other musical instruments complement each other, and the people who play the music are all beautiful beauties, shy and timid, with affectionate eyes.
The guests stared straight away, and some of them had already started to drool.
"My dear, this trip is really worth it." Xu Fu stared intently, many light veils hung down on the high stage, hiding the girls on the stage, as if he was participating in a feast of flat peaches.
The plump beauty was wearing a veil, with her small waist exposed, and she was gently twisting her waist on the high platform, like a wicker blowing in the soft breeze.
The beauty hides the present and the ancient, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty.
Beautiful and colorful women came to the stage for people to watch.
Greedy sights only followed the figures of the girls, and the visitors bid one after another, scrambling to boo first.
The atmosphere is on fire, raucous, hormonal and lustful.
Muxuan was standing in the private room on the third floor, in front of her was an emaciated and emaciated girl.
In just a few days, Fu Yao was tortured until her face turned pale, her eyes were thickened with dark circles, and most importantly, she seemed to have a stress reaction.
Mu Xuan tugged on her sleeve, but it didn't come out of Fu Yao's hand, she said helplessly, "Miss Fu, you are safe now, don't be afraid, we will go out later."
A woman was lying in the corner, her hands were tied behind her back, and she was temporarily unconscious.
Mu Xuan pulled out the silver needle on the female lead's sleeping hole, and pricked it again.
When Xue Fanyin woke up, there was darkness in front of her eyes.
She thought it was getting dark, and just about to call her men to light the lamp, the memory suddenly came back, Xue Fanyin groaned and stood up.
Someone whispered in her ear: "Xue Fanyin, don't come here and be safe."
Xue Fanyin's hands were tied, she got up too suddenly, felt dizzy, and fell down again.
This fall was not light, but what frightened her more than the pain of the fall was that she realized that she might be blind!
(End of this chapter)
"Little bastard, if you dare to lie to my old lady, I will throw you to those low-class whores today!" The old bustard said a word, and went upstairs in three steps at a time.
The maid who delivered the message lowered her head and trembled, as if frightened by the old bustard's harsh words, but when she raised her head, there was a hint of joy on her face.
The Ye Mingzhu in his hand is not light, and its appearance is also good.
Seeking wealth and wealth, she is also thinking about her own future, sorry, madam.
The old bustard knocked on the door vigorously, and called the servant to invite the nearest doctor.
The money tree Suihuan hasn't been squeezed out yet, so it can't just die like this.
She slammed on the door: "Are you dead! Suihuan!"
The door was kicked open by the bustard, and the hookah-colored bed curtain was lowered, and a graceful figure lay inside.
The old bustard walked over and opened the curtain and scolded: "Little hoof, if you pretend to be sick today, you will wait for thousands of people to ride and scold me!"
As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. The person on the bed was not Sui Huan!
But it's too late.
Mu Xuan put the dagger on the old bustard's neck, and ordered coldly: "Now tell your people, everything will go on as usual."
The bustard shook her body, the flesh on her face was crumbling, and she nodded.
Mu Xuan made a cut on the old bustard's neck, poured a little white powder into it from between her fingers, and said in a cold tone, like a murderous villain, "Go and send a message to your master."
"No, no..." The old bustard broke out in a cold sweat on a hot summer day when he thought of the cruel way his master treated the traitor.
"Oh? You don't want to?" Mu Xuan raised her hand, "Then go die."
———Separation line~
The corridors of the terraces are warm and fragrant nephrite.
The annual grand meeting of Wangchun Pavilion has begun.
Pipa, zither, flute, dulcimer and other musical instruments complement each other, and the people who play the music are all beautiful beauties, shy and timid, with affectionate eyes.
The guests stared straight away, and some of them had already started to drool.
"My dear, this trip is really worth it." Xu Fu stared intently, many light veils hung down on the high stage, hiding the girls on the stage, as if he was participating in a feast of flat peaches.
The plump beauty was wearing a veil, with her small waist exposed, and she was gently twisting her waist on the high platform, like a wicker blowing in the soft breeze.
The beauty hides the present and the ancient, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty.
Beautiful and colorful women came to the stage for people to watch.
Greedy sights only followed the figures of the girls, and the visitors bid one after another, scrambling to boo first.
The atmosphere is on fire, raucous, hormonal and lustful.
Muxuan was standing in the private room on the third floor, in front of her was an emaciated and emaciated girl.
In just a few days, Fu Yao was tortured until her face turned pale, her eyes were thickened with dark circles, and most importantly, she seemed to have a stress reaction.
Mu Xuan tugged on her sleeve, but it didn't come out of Fu Yao's hand, she said helplessly, "Miss Fu, you are safe now, don't be afraid, we will go out later."
A woman was lying in the corner, her hands were tied behind her back, and she was temporarily unconscious.
Mu Xuan pulled out the silver needle on the female lead's sleeping hole, and pricked it again.
When Xue Fanyin woke up, there was darkness in front of her eyes.
She thought it was getting dark, and just about to call her men to light the lamp, the memory suddenly came back, Xue Fanyin groaned and stood up.
Someone whispered in her ear: "Xue Fanyin, don't come here and be safe."
Xue Fanyin's hands were tied, she got up too suddenly, felt dizzy, and fell down again.
This fall was not light, but what frightened her more than the pain of the fall was that she realized that she might be blind!
(End of this chapter)
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