After being released from the mental hospital, Sha Diao’s real daughter became famous

[Nan Jiaojiao, you are really promising]

[Brother Chuxi, he is promising again]

"Be careful, my brother has learned Sanda and martial arts." Nan Lan reminded.

Ming Qiang was a little scared: "It shouldn't be so serious, it's just a game..."

The rules only stipulate that killers cannot kill Wu Chang in return, while civilians can order Wu Chang, but the relationship between angels and Wu Chang is not clearly stated.

Therefore, everyone simply assumes that characters that are not explicitly stated in the rules can kill each other.

Six and a half people surrounded Mingli Nanzhu and approached quietly, with a wall behind them.

The corners of Gu Luo's lips raised an imperceptible arc.

The six people gradually gathered together and continued to move forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, Gu Luo was caught off guard and restrained from behind! At the same time, there was Ming Qiang who was frightened and screamed.

There was a feeling of being "throat cut" on his neck, and a few seconds later, a radio announcement came: "The killer group has been eliminated."

Everything happened in just a few breaths, and Gu Luomingqiang and the others had no time to react or even fight back.

One second I was still laughing, and the next second my throat was cut.

She turned her head in surprise and stared at Nan Lan: "Why? Didn't we agree to get rid of them first!"

Nan Lan helplessly spread her hands: "There is no way. When we met Ling'er before, she asked us to help kill the killer. Angel has saved civilians, so we owe Angel a life, so naturally we have to help.

After all, if you killers are killed, the angels will have no mortal enemies.

The promise I just made was just to lower your defenses and increase your chances of success. After all, this is just a game, it can’t be taken seriously~"

Gu Luo: "..."

She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Qinggu who had dealt with Ming Qiang: "Brother, you..."

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Luo Luo, you also said that this is just playing a game, there is no need to worry about feelings... Fortunately, you are considerate, otherwise my brother would have 'killed' you, and I would still feel a little guilty."

Gu Luo: "..."

[Hahahahaha, the boomerang finally stuck in me! 】

[Gu Luo also has double standards. When he was targeting Mingli Nanzhu, he told everyone not to worry about personal feelings. Now that it's his turn, he starts calling him brother? 】

[It’s just recording a show and playing games. If you have to worry about relationships, what’s the point? This is not a warm family relationship, it is the most boring thing about being in love with each other. 】

[I’m different, I’m here to see the crazy father-in-law and the crazy mother-in-law having sex and having sex (laughing)]

The two eliminated people were taken away from the scene.

Nan Lan moved his fingers: "After we deal with them, let's settle the score, shall we?"

Civilians can give orders to Wu Chang, but Wu Chang cannot kill civilians in return. Therefore, Mingli and the others can only run away when facing Nanlan and cannot fight back, otherwise they will be eliminated.

There is no necessary connection between impermanence and angels, and they can kill each other.

"What kind of accounts should we settle between us? Just take first place and we take second place, right?" Mingli smiled, "You've repaid the angel's favor anyway, so there's no need to worry about the rest. You just take second place." First, we compete with Ling'er for second place."

After Nan Lan and Shen Qinggu looked at each other, they stepped aside and said, "That's okay, then you guys can fight."

Nan Zhu looked at the two brothers and sisters in front of him: "Do you want to fight with literature or force?"

Qi Linger: "Wu."

After all, they were mute siblings, and even ten of them couldn't beat Ming Li's mouth.

"it is good."

Male to male, female to female.

Mingli quickly rushed in front of Qi Ling'er, causing the latter to subconsciously take a few steps back, just enough to make room for her. Mingli suddenly began to twist his body left and right:

"Old driver, take me with you, I want to go to Kunming~

Old driver, take me with you, I want to enter the provincial capital~

There are many cars to go to Kunming, why did you stop me halfway?

Alili, Alili, Alilili~”

While singing, she danced around the girl, swaying, and it was so beautiful and sweet!

Qi Linger was completely stunned: "?"

Isn't it a martial arts fight?

Why did it become a dance battle?

[I suddenly smiled with relief, knowing that she would not act according to common sense]

[Although, Mingli is really talented at singing folk songs and dancing (?)]

[No kidding, in the future, the crazy woman will dominate the square when she gets old, attracting countless old men to bow to her! 】

At the moment when she was stunned, the twisting Mingli suddenly came close and cut her neck. He slightly bent his eyes and whispered against her ear: "You are dead, baby."

Qi Ling'er was so tickled that she shrank her neck.

Next door, Zhen Wudou's Nan Zhu also stepped forward quickly, locked Qi Shang on his knees, and brought Qi Shang to the ground.

Of course, he didn't really put it down on the ground, and his movements were much gentler than the real one.

[The blushing brother KOs the mute brother, it’s as easy as a straight palm! 】

[Damn it, Brother Blushing is hiding this secret? Why didn't you know he could do martial arts before? 】

[Wait a minute, if he knows martial arts, wouldn’t it mean that we crazy ladies would be at a disadvantage in bed? (pouting)]

[Think about it from another perspective, he knows martial arts, has a great figure, has good endurance, and is more energetic. Madam Madam will be happier in bed (love)]

[Sister Huang Xin is indeed worthy of her reputation, and her skills are still as good as before. 】

[As long as you nod your head, we are willing to name Sister Ainxin as the number one fan of Mingzhu CP, and call it the Ainxin Cult! Heart gate! 】

After Qi Shang and Qi Ling'er were dealt with, the remaining two groups had exactly one watermelon each.

Nan Lai chose the watermelon on the side, and Mingli chose the last remaining one.

"Director, what makes me a treasure melon?" Nan Lan asked.

"I don't know this yet. Let me see what it says on the note I drew earlier." The bald man took out a black box, opened the lock, took out a piece of paper and unfolded it - the melon with the least melon pattern is the one with the least melon pattern. For treasure melon

Guest:?

What a casual yet rigorous confirmation method.

But it fits the show’s insane tone.

Counting the melon patterns on the spot, the one with the smallest number happened to be the watermelon that Mingli had exchanged for his exchange card.

Everyone applauded.

She smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I gave in~ But I deserve it, because I feel that all the money in the world belongs to me."

Everyone: "..."

You are really not humble at all.

Everyone divided the five watermelons.

The recording of this program ends here. After the live broadcast is turned off, the program team and guests are packing their things.

While others were busy, Mingqiang walked up to Mingli and rubbed his hands: "Congratulations, Xiaoli, for winning another one million grand prize. Brother is so envious. By the way, brother wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of watermelon rind was accurately thrown at the man's mouth from several meters away.

Mingqiang quickly lowered his head and wiped his face.

Mingli glanced at Nanzhu, with a hint of blame in his tone: "How can you throw someone with a watermelon rind?"

"That's right!" Ming Qiang nodded repeatedly.

"What if he gets a taste of the sweetness?"

A carefree smile appeared on Nan Zhu's face: "It's okay, I shaved it clean."

Mingli: "..."

The word "scrape" is used very spiritually.

As soon as Nanzhu arrived, Mingqiang, who wanted to find Mingli for some money to spend, quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.

But even if he doesn't come, Mingqiang won't get the money.

After all, no one can get money from Mingli's pocket, not even the God of Wealth.

All the money that goes into her pocket is her yuan in life and her ghost coins in death!

"By the way, honey, how do we divide this million?"

Nan Zhu sneered.

You call him "hey" on a regular basis, but you call him "baby" for a fee?

Would he let her succeed so easily?

What a joke, then he won’t be called Nan Zhu!

Mingli tilted her head and looked at him: "Otherwise, we will split 500,000 each equally, and then I will sell a hug for 100,000 and a kiss for 200,000.

You can use this five hundred thousand to make a deal with me, baby~"

Nan Zhu: “…………”