Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 282 Like-minded, set up an ambush; your husband is here!

"I want Xi Zuer to spray blood from her mouth, her hair is completely bald, her hands are severed, her face is beyond recognition... I can't live, I can't die!"

Nangong Meng breathed out her true thoughts.

Zhang Shen raised his eyebrows, his thin face twisted like a twist, and smiled sinisterly: "I just like people like you, Miss Meng."

"Hmph, what's so fun about dying? You don't know anything when you stretch your legs and close your eyes. It doesn't hurt. She pressed my face to the ground and beat me, and snatched away all the men I liked. Why let her go so easily!"

"Hehe, very good. I really appreciate your method of torturing people. It's just that the difficulty of doing it is a little bit higher than killing people directly..."

"Isn't it money? Miss Ben has plenty of money!"

Nangong Meng generously threw out another large check.

Zhang Shen twisted his beard and smiled: "Three days later, we will see the result! You burn this talisman paper and let her drink it. I will set up a death gate in the northwest, and then you can find a way to lure her to the northwest... "

Northwest?
Nangong Meng calculated the terrain of Qingcheng in her mind.

It's not difficult, but how can I make Xi Zuer drink the talisman paper water?
"Are you sure that's all right?"

"Don't worry, as long as you do these two things, I guarantee that you will definitely get the results you want. I, Zhang, have never miscalculated since I became a teacher!

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The countdown to the college entrance examination is three days.

Intense review has almost driven the students in the third year of high school crazy.

After 12 years of studying hard in the cold window, it was like a string in my mind was tightened, but someone abruptly tightened that string a little more.

If you press again, it may collapse in minutes!
Xing Yue felt sorry for everyone, and explained that the cubs can go home for self-study if they need it, and don't have to stay in the classroom.

This afternoon, someone rushed into the Donghai class excitedly: "Hey, tonight your new husband—Brother Lang Yue's hip-hop tour is live! The class next door booked a show at the 'Freezing Point' bar, and invited us to watch it together !"

The girls were very excited: "Really, Brother Lang Yue's tour has always been watched live, or recorded and broadcast, but tonight's live broadcast is so good, I don't know how many years I will have to wait if I miss this time."

"The screen in the bar is super big, and the live broadcast is projected one-to-one to the size of a real person. Isn't that equivalent to brother Lang Yue giving us a separate tour? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I want to lick the shhhh)!"

"Oh my god, it's a one-to-one real person, isn't that Langyue's husband's long legs and small waist dangling happily in front of my eyes, I want to lick my screen too!"

"No, I'm going. My husband's dancing strength will definitely motivate me to score more points in the college entrance examination!"

Wu Minghao curled his lips, and sneered at these star-chasing girls: "Stop it, go to the bar to drink before the college entrance examination, do you want to die?"

"Oh, of course I don't drink anymore, and the fruit juice milk tea is served on ice! But if Brother Hao, you like to drink Wahaha or yogurt, you can also enjoy it!"

"Brother Hao, aren't you jealous that Brother Langyue has abdominal muscles, are you just a fat man?"

The crowd laughed.

Wu Minghao was fuming with anger: "Little ancestor, look at these nympho, they are bullying me!"

Xi Zuer rested her chin, her big eyes were a bit puzzled: "What's so good about the moon? They are so excited and call the moon brother? It's fine to call the moon brother. What's the matter with the old man? Isn't this a mess of generations?"

Wu Minghao lost his anger and smiled like a dick: "Little ancestor, Xi Langyue is your real brother. They call her husband that's a nickname for fans. It's not a real husband or an old husband. Alas, you don't like it. Idol?"

Xi Zuer thought about it seriously: "Are idols erected in temples?"

If it is the kind in the temple...

It seems that people regard their ancestors as idols...

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(End of this chapter)