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Chapter two hundred and eighty bitch

Master Fatian was so stupid that he never noticed when Xu Yi arrived in front of him.

"Monk, do you say I will kill you, or not?"

Xu Yi looked at Master Fatian indifferently and said.

Through his dark eyes, Master Fatian only saw the vast sea of ​​blood, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he gave a tribute with one hand, "Tan Yue, the little monk has never killed Da Yue, why bother with Tan Yue to make things difficult for the little monk."

The Taoist monk who was so awesome before suddenly became a little monk.

Xu Yi sneered, "This reason is very far-fetched. Let's do it, you can spend money to buy your life."

Master Fatian breathed a sigh of relief, "Tan Yue ordered that the little monk should take the order. I wonder how much the little monk's life is worth?"

"One million gold is limited to you at noon in the Ming Dynasty. Prepare the money and return it to him."

Xu Yi pointed at Zhou Jintai who was lying on the wall, and the latter shook his head in panic.

Master Fatian was so shocked that he took a breath of air conditioning, but he never expected that it would be so expensive.

"What, do you have a problem? Or do you think your life is not worth ten million yuan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi split a true soul and invaded the spiritual platform of Master Fatian. The latter collapsed immediately and cried and screamed, "It's worth it. The little monk Ming Dynasty will definitely send the money."

"Get out!"

The Master of Dharma Heaven was like a general amnesty, and he vanished without a trace.

Xu Yi turned his head and held his fists as a gift, "Three Lady, 10 million gold will definitely be delivered to the Ming Dynasty. In addition, since Xu intervened in the Zhou family, he will definitely wait for the third Lady to settle it. I thanked the third Lady again for helping her sister."

After saying that, Xu Yi bowed slightly, and the next moment, he held Yan Zi and disappeared into the venue. After half a stick of incense, he devoted himself to the Great Buddha Hall.

Xu Yi's arms swung, like a dragon's true evil urged him out. The towering giant Buddha weighing tens of thousands of pounds was moved out of thin air from the Buddha's temple to Central Street.

Xu Yi cried his fingers and pointed them in the air. Suddenly, behind the Golden Buddha, a row of big words that looked like a small house appeared: Tomorrow, at the top of the Futu Mountain, destroy all the heroes in the world!

Every word is ferocious and sharp. After the word is completed, more than a dozen people will squirt blood after reading the words for a long time.

However, after Xu Yi and Yan Zi disappeared, everyone in the Zhou family also quickly moved. Soon, they moved to an old house in Xicheng.

As soon as he entered the hall, the beautiful woman in purple dress said coldly, "San Sister-in-law, you are such a good method. She has seen people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. Who has seen people pretending to be pigs and eating dragons? Hehe, who knows that you have hidden such a big backhand? I said that there are so many hungry people on the road that you don't give me. I just pick this white-haired old woman. It turns out that she has long been far-sighted, and I am convinced!"

As soon as the beautiful woman in purple finished speaking, she was hit hard on her face, and a crisp slap sounded everywhere.

Zhou Jintai slapped and pointed at "Bitch, you dare to talk. If it weren't for the third brother's wife, my clan would have become a slave!"

"you!"

The beautiful woman in purple covered her face, which was incredible. She was the seventh lady of the Zhou family, and the wife of Zhou Jintai, who was a compatriot and sister. Relying on this relationship, she was making trouble in the Zhou family on weekdays and no one could cure her, but today she was slapped by the head of the family in public.

"Lao Qi, you are a dead person!"

The beautiful woman in purple was furious and stared at a handsome young man with a very tall figure.

But she shouted Fang Luo, and there was another crisp sound. The handsome young man waved his palm and slapped hard on the other cheek, "Bitch, I will give you a break today!"

"You, you, you are all crazy!"

The beautiful woman in purple covered her swollen cheeks, first glaring at the handsome young man in disbelief, and then roaring wildly.

"Clog her mouth!"

Zhou Jintai was completely teased with anger. The ****, who was wearing a purple-clothed beauty, reached out to pull him, but he was opened by him.

The Zhou brothers took action together, and immediately tied the beautiful woman in purple and tied her mouth tightly, tied her mouth with a rope, and threw it on the ground.

The beautiful woman in purple looked at her with resentment, glanced at the audience, making a whimper, as if she was cursing.

The handsome young man was furious and pulled the beautiful woman in purple, and slapped her several times. "Bitch, do you think you are wronged? Do you know how great the opportunity my Zhou family missed because of your broken mouth. It would be fine if I give in to you. The clan's congressional discussion also makes you speak? You are so big, ten million gold, and you want ten million gold to open your mouth. You, you, I wish you could cut you alive!"

The handsome young man started talking, and suddenly, there were shouting and scolding all over the place, and everyone scolded the beautiful woman in purple for being too polite and shameless, how could she dare to speak like that?

The beautiful woman in purple was stunned at first, then laughed wildly. Suddenly, she didn't breathe and fainted.

She knew better than anyone else that the Zhou family blamed him for his mouth being too wide, it was clearly blamed for his mouth being too small and missing a huge opportunity.

The beautiful woman in purple guessed well, and at this moment, Zhou Jintai wanted to swallow her heart alive.

If he had known that the young man in Qing was the legendary Dayue Myth. If he had known that the Dayue Myth God had reached this point and killed Zhou Jintai, he would never have asked Dayue Myth.

How many ten million gold coins are there? It is a huge amount, even the property of the Zhou family is less than one-tenth of that.

But compared to the mythical favors of Dayue, how much is 10 million gold coins? Asking ten thousand people is the same answer.

At this moment, Zhou Jintai felt regretful, as if the surging river was surging, and it was unbroken.

If time could pass by, he would rather kill the bitch with one palm than let him speak.

In this way, the Zhou family fell into severe regret and could not extricate themselves.

I don’t know how long it took, the second master of the Zhou family plucked up his courage and said, “If Master Fatian really sends gold coins tomorrow, we might as well not accept them. If we don’t believe in the myth of the Great Yue, we will lose our favor.”

"I'm confused, I think how much that person exists. How could he be so cunning to you? He will definitely be backfired. Just because I need to accept it, I have to rely on my third brother's wife."

Speaking, Zhou Jintai bowed deeply at the third wife, "Third brother-in-law, please give me everything."

"Uncle, I can't do it, how can I do it?"

The third lady stretched out her hand, but she didn't let her hand out, and she was in a hurry for a moment.

Zhou Jintai said, "This gift is not for myself, but for the whole clan. The whole family can escape disasters today, all depends on your past good deeds and the good results you have achieved. I think that the gods of the Great Yue Myth are so respectful to you. This time, it depends on you whether you can keep in touch with that person. My brother has no idea, just want you to have more contact with Miss Yan through your past friendship. Leave this incense, our Zhou clan will not be able to enjoy it."

As Zhou Jintai finished speaking, the Zhou clans were all talking and asking for help.
Chapter completed!
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