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Chapter 26 Ideological

"Miss Su, please respect yourself."

Yan Bei covered his nose.

Oh my god, oh my god, this old witch smells so strong and unpleasant.

Are all the perfumes bought with so much money such low quality???

Yan Beimian didn't change his expression, and Su Tong didn't know either.

"I heard that Team Yan is good at having powerful weapons, but I don't know if it's true or not." Su Tong approached Yan Bei and stretched out his hand to try to touch Yan Bei's face.

Yan Bei flashed over.

Is it good to have a big machine? Who spread the news? Am I not the only one who knows about this???

His eyes signaled the three losers next to him to pull him away.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su, our group is full and we are not recruiting anyone to repair it."

Please let the child go.

Isn’t it shameful for a person who has lived for more than a hundred years to rely on the treasures of heaven and earth to support his face? Doesn’t your waist hurt when you twist and turn?

Su Tong turned sideways: "Team Leader Yan, we'll see you tomorrow~"

Please don't see me again!

Black nail polish on one hand and red nail polish on the other. They are really not the colors you should wear at your age.

You should learn from Master Wu Nian. He is only over 70 years old, but he holds a small wooden fish and bangs it every day.

Being over a hundred years old is disrespectful.

Yu Ting sat on the new chair and complained: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaay, here that that that old lady!"

!!!”

Yulin sat on a chair and wiped her hair: "Calm down, take a deep breath, and show off your ladylike temperament."

Mu Xiu: "Boss, I think you have to move out to work tomorrow."

Yan Bei: "???"

Mu Xiu: "I still have a mission tomorrow. Boss, you have to take all your things away. Otherwise, with Miss Su's temper, she might start taking away your things and do some kind of mental torture to you if we are not around tomorrow."

the behavior described.”

Yan Bei: "Yeah."

Is it so terrible?

Mu Xiu was delighted: "Boss, don't believe it. I have been in the management office for seven years and her behavior has not changed.

It seems that the year before last, a mixed-race person came to the management office, Xiu, with eight-pack abs, about 1.9 meters tall, blue eyes and a high nose. He was doing well at first, but then Su Tong came."

Mu Xiu paused, huddled on the chair, and continued: "I drugged the person and forced him to sleep. When the mixed-race reappeared, his hair was white, his eyes were blurred, his abdominal muscles were gone, and he started to shake when he walked.

He looks as if he is seventy or eighty years old, but his bone age is only twenty."

Yulin shrank his shoulders: "This is the same as the Hehuan Sect?"

Mu Xiu was amused: "That's right."

Yan Bei: "..." I wonder if you have remembered that I am the man living in the center of the storm?

I can't see any sympathy or pity on your faces.

I was so excited and eager to try that I almost broke my heart.

Yulin: "But Miss Su doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. Can't the boss just set up a barrier?"

Mu Xiu looked like you are stupid.

"She is not highly cultivated, but she has many treasures. The only daughter that the Su family loves the most, how can she have so few treasures? She even has Gu insects on her body."

Yu Ting shrank back: "This is too cruel."

"She still has Miao Jiang's love charm. As long as the boss doesn't pay attention, he might fall into her trap.

It can be found in food, fruit, water, and tea.”

Yan Bei began to pack his things silently.
Chapter completed!
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