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Chapter 113 Tomorrow will be better(2/2)

Did you do this on purpose?

It smashed all the bones of a person's body and his tendons and veins shattered. Tell me that you didn't have Dahuitian Pills!?

Isn't this a cheating person?

Can you spoof more?

Are you really the young master’s master?

Didn’t his enemies send him to play with him on purpose?!

"You guys wait. I'll go to the southern country. A friend of mine has Dahuitian Pills. I'll borrow one from him and come back and continue."

After saying that, before waiting for the two girls to reply, the person was gone.

...

The two girls rushed into the house and cried when they saw the terrible Long Aotian.

Long Aotian's whole body collapsed, his face was already sallow, his lips were not blood-colored, his eyes were dull, and his breath was as bright as a fucking spring.

"Young Master!" Hua Xuening cried.

Luo Shiyin also cried: "This old man is so unreasonable! We will avenge this revenge sooner or later!"

Long Aotian gasped: "Mash the remaining one... Fu bones, Jianyuan Pill... and feed me... I want to use the joy method."

"Young master, the joyful method will make you lose your true essence and reduce your lifespan."

Long Aotian said weakly: "I have been...a few days...are alive...not afraid..."

Hua Xuening cried so hard: "Young Master, go with peace of mind, we will avenge you!"

Long Aotian looked at her: "I'm so fucked... still alive..."

Hua Xuening cried and said, "Sooner or later, we will prepare early."

Luo Shiyin couldn't listen: "Okay, Xue Ning, stop crying, you go get the Fugu Jianyuan Pill."

He also said to Long Aotian: "Snow Ning has been sealed with some of her spiritual sense. Please forgive her for being ruthless."

"Help me, tomorrow, I must..."

"I understand, please feel at ease, Young Master."

Luo Shiyin checked a little: "Young Master, didn't that old thief knock on your skull?"

Long Aotian's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes: "What? Not satisfied?"

...

King Yintuo stood in front of the hotel floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of wine and smiling.

"Brother, the young master seems to be quite satisfied with us."

"Of course. With the two idiots, Tongtuo and Tietuo, for comparison, things are going very smoothly."

"I still can't understand why they admitted the young master wrongly? This kind of mistake shouldn't be made!"

King Yintuo smiled: "I'm puzzled too, but it doesn't matter. Yuan Fang, you just need to know one thing."

"What?"

"You can see the fate of the Tongtuo King and the Tietuo King. They have become lonely ghosts and can only mess with a rich second generation. It is their irresistible fate that we have eliminated recently."

"Then we..."

The Yintuo King raised his cup: "We will step on their bodies and become the young master's right-hand man in Xuecheng. Make money and make money, that's it."

"Brother, I'm so excited."

King Yintuo smiled and looked at the night view of the city outside the window:
Chapter completed!
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