Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

now.

Shi Sang is preparing to rent a house. The method she uses is to shrink into an inch in the world of cultivation and cannot be exposed.As for whether any careful people will notice her speed, as long as she refuses to admit it, many labels will not be able to catch up with her.

When drawing formations.

Toki-san caught a glimpse of several new comments.

[Can you question Sister Sang? 】

[I believe in Sangsang’s wife. 】

[I believe the same style! 】

Shi Sang reassured: "We are on the way to fight."

Friends in the live broadcast room were instantly relieved.

The girl behind the screen handed the phone to Lao Zhao like a treasure, and said: "There is a strange anchor who wants me to film you. You know, I always only listen to your words."

Lao Zhao hasn't spoken yet.

The fans in the live broadcast room were the first to get angry.

[This unlucky thing has made me explode! 】

[Is she sick?have it! 】

[Is it possible for the old swan to drop a thunderbolt and kill her?Lei Fei all of us crowdfunded. 】

[I am willing to pay 10,000! 】

Old Zhao's narrowed eyes opened slightly.

He is an unlucky and lucky person. After being squatted for so many years, no one would use him again. It was his acupuncture point that gave him a new life, allowing him to play with girls.

The only task assigned to him by Haoxue was to guard the entrance to Suo Zhongtian in the grocery store.

How can he, old Zhao Hede?

To be able to become one of the people trusted by the organization!

As everyone knows, the entrance is guarded by ordinary people, so it is not easily discovered by others.

The entrance to Suo Zhongtian is in the grocery room. As for where it leads, he doesn't know. He only knows that he has to lock the woman he cheated into in the grocery room every day.

In his opinion, the grocery store was like a glutton with a gaping mouth that was never satisfied and had to eat a woman to fulfill its duties.

He is living happily.

Someone wants to destroy?

impossible!

Lao Zhao grabbed the phone and stared at the account of "Fortune Telling Shisang": "A dog takes a mouse, mind your own business!"

The friends in the live broadcast room stopped listening.

[You scumbag, wait for legal punishment! 】

[We have discovered that you are doing harm to the world, and the anchor is preparing to kill you, I said so. 】

[You also blew yourself up upstairs, be careful of him escaping! 】

["Fortune-telling Shisang": Bragging? Blow, who can blow better than you.jpg]

[I remember that the host would send someone in every Lianmai game, and I was the one who got in~]

【Follow the pressure! 】

Lao Zhao snorted coldly: "Now that I have a new life, I don't think I have done anything illegal."

The street girls he deceived were all from out of town. So many of them were missing and no one found them. What's more, all those women had been dealt with long ago. Even if the investigation team appears, there is no hope of finding any clues.

What a fortune teller.

Nowadays, capable masters are either recruited by Xuanmen, or they work under the hands of Haoxue.

No one would bother to check on him.

Toki Sang?

Eighty percent of them are the type of people who are trying to please the public!

It just so happens that today's task has not been completed yet.

He sat and waited for Shi Sang to come over.

Lao Zhao snorted coldly, not afraid at all: "If you frame me falsely, I can sue you until there are no bitter tea seeds left."

The netizens in the live broadcast room didn’t buy it at all. They thought they were very reasonable.

[My God, believers are willing to exchange the bitter tea seeds that my roommate has worn for a year for the dregs to eat peanuts and place a mulberry tree.jpg]

[Zhazha: After the first seven days, your mouth is still tough. 】

[Well, I advise you to continue to speak harshly. In this case, you will definitely be the one who steps on the sewing machine. 】

[I counted with my fingers, you have the pill! 】

Lao Zhao was stunned.

It stands to reason that although surfers often get mad, they will always restrain themselves when encountering tough situations.

Are these guys in the live broadcast room crazy?

Or is he not strong enough?

Lao Zhao was so angry that he stood up and asked, "Have you thought about the consequences of being so arrogant? I want to report you for promoting superstition!"

Done.

Lao Zhao really dialed the police number, without the slightest hint of self-consciousness as a criminal suspect.

He was frustrated by his water friends.

I just want to take my anger out on the girl.

Old Zhao took out a cigarette and said with an ugly face: "Climb over on your knees and light a fire for me."

The girl quickly crawled on her knees.

She couldn't let Lao Zhao feel that she didn't love him.

Isn’t that dignity?

Why is Lao Zhao's mood so important?

Lao Zhao closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "For the sake of my good mood, your husband, please give me another pat on the shoulder."

He deliberately kicked the girl in the face in front of the camera, just to arouse the dissatisfaction of the water friends, so as to achieve his weird inner sense of superiority.

The water friend did not live up to Lao Zhao's expectations and was very angry.

[As expected of the PUA master, Miss Madonna, he is CPU you! 】

[So angry, you still don’t have some self-esteem as a human being? 】

[The Holy Mother is a typical example of successful brainwashing. 】

[When will the anchor arrive? 】

Shi Sang, who had regressed to foundation building and had just finished drawing the formation, saw this comment: "I'm going to start showing off, give me a minute."

heard.

Lao Zhao held his belly and laughed loudly: "Fuck, I'm laughing so hard. Do you think you can fly? One more minute! You can call me daddy in three minutes!"

After three seconds.

Shi Sang opened the unlocked door of the rental house.

After closing the door.

She did not forget to wave hello.

Shi Sang smiled: "I'm sorry, I forgot about this world... There will be no traffic jams on the way. I'm early."

The world of cultivation is vast and vast.

But it can't stand up to the crowd. It's common for monks to fly with their swords and block people, and for monks to shrink to the ground and block people.

Lao Zhao was dumbfounded.

The girl even rubbed her eyes.

The water friends in the live broadcast room laughed.

[Anchor: Are you stupid? Dad can really fly! 】

[Close the door with your backhand, good review! 】

[It's our turn to laugh, this is the "Law of Conservation of Smile". 】

[By the way, isn’t there a traffic jam on our road? 】

【It’s great, it’s great! 】

After a flash of spiritual power that shrank to the ground, Shi Sang appeared at the door of the dilapidated basement. Before entering the house, she did not ignore the darkness and dampness around her.

It stands to reason that the girl has a lot of money, and it is impossible for a scumbag named Zhao to be willing to stay in such a place and suffer.

There is something odd about the rental house.

Shi Sang counted with her fingers, but found nothing. After that, she became more and more certain that there was something wrong here.

She kept an eye out.

Just entered the house.

Old Zhao looked at Shi Sang's childish face and couldn't associate himself with Master Xuanmen.

He licked his lips.

Suppress the desire.

Lao Zhao said meaningfully: "You are breaking into a private house. If you don't want to be caught, you'd better listen..."

Shi Sang interrupted, and after asking, he vomited: "Didn't you agree to my coming? Son."

Lao Zhao: "..."

Shi Sang accurately stopped at the door of the grocery store, and Old Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

Lao Zhao hurriedly said: "I know, you are the person Rongrong's parents asked to break up Rongrong and me!"

Shi Sang considered the wealth of the girl's parents, and for future rewards, she politely said: "I can be."

The girl stood up immediately.

Standing between Shi Sang and Lao Zhao.

"I really like Lao Zhao, do you have to break us up to be satisfied?"

"You go back and tell my parents that I will give birth to a fat son for Lao Zhao. If I don't go back, let them give up!"

Before waiting, Sang spoke up.

The water friends in the live broadcast room exploded again.

[If I had a daughter like this, I would pinch her immediately. 】

[Honestly, it’s okay if you don’t want this daughter! 】

[My head hurts so much and I can’t stand watching anymore. 】

[Anchor, anchor, did you hear it?Holy Mother is polluting my ears! 】