I looked at my belly in shock, the bloody hole was so big, that ghost crawled out of my belly as if drunk.

After crawling out, it slumped on the ground like a slush. It was mushy and looked more like a pustule.

The corners of my mouth started to tremble in surprise.

I couldn't help looking at Huanglong, my scalp was numb.

It's fucking... unscientific.

Drinking sugar water can get this thing out?

What is the logic?

I couldn't help but smash my mouth, I suddenly felt that I seemed to have eaten this thing before, and the taste was very familiar.

But I can't remember where I ate it.

At this time, I watched Huanglong stand up suddenly, step on the lump of sarcoma fiercely.

"pat..."

There was a crisp sound, and blood and flesh splattered all over the place.

The disgusting smell of stench came up, and I watched Huanglong crush his feet hard.

I couldn't help asking him: "Are you too cruel? You don't look like an old man at all, but you look like a spirited guy..."

Hearing what I said, Huang Long scratched his head. Although he didn't understand what it meant, he still smiled and said, "In Siam, we have to deal with this kind of thing in this way. Being rough is a bit rough, but it's useful, isn't it?" ?”

I immediately gave a thumbs up, and I said, "You're amazing...you friend, I'm sure..."

Huang Long immediately smiled and said, "It's my honor to be friends with a dragon and phoenix like you, Xiao Jiuye, an honor, haha..."

I laughed and stretched out my hand, and he immediately reached out to shake my hand.

As soon as I touched his hand, I felt that his hand was very rough and full of calluses, and I felt that he was born in a peasant household.

Huang Long smiled and said: "I invited Miss Jiang to visit my sugarcane garden. If you are free, let's go to the sugarcane garden to eat sugarcane together."

I immediately pointed at Huang Long, and said angrily: "I treat you as a friend, a friend's wife, don't bully me, let me tell you, this bitch is my woman, you can't play around with it."

Jiang Shengmei rolled her eyes in disdain, and said angrily: "It's this time, can you stop joking, can you find a way to save yourself?"

I immediately scratched my head speechlessly, now the boat is about to turn over, I can only save myself, I can only resign myself to fate.

Damn, it's really bad luck this time.

I originally wanted to give Zhang Jinlong a chance to catch the turtle, but I didn't expect that he would come here. Moreover, from the conversation between him and Wu Laogou, I can tell that Zhang Jinlong came prepared, as if he had planned it long ago It's like trying to do something.

I immediately said: "Wu Laogou's brother, what is his background? Who of you knows?"

He Xiaotian shook his head immediately, and he said: "The president has always been mysterious and carefree. When we knew him, he was already a famous gambling king at home and abroad. His influence is very extensive in Southeast Asia and also in the West. Popular, he is the only domestic member of the Las Vegas Casino Association, and serves as the CEO of Asian promotion. It is said that the chairman's family is a royal family in Southeast Asia, but it is said that because the chairman and some members of the royal family The members left the royal family due to disagreement in their political opinions, and never returned for life, but these things are also rumors, and we don’t know the real situation.”

I squeezed my chin when I heard it. Damn it, even He Xiaotian, a top 11 expert in Qianmen, doesn't know the details of Wu Laogou, which shows how mysterious this Wu Laogou's identity is.

However, although Old Dog Wu is a real dog, his three views are quite upright. Although Master Jiu hates and despises him, he didn't call him an enemy, so I don't have to worry.

Suddenly, the shaking of the gambling boat became smaller, and I immediately said, "The storm seems to be getting smaller, we have to find a way to deal with Zhang Jinlong, hey, old Huangmao, what can you do?"

Hearing my words, everyone was silent for a while, who was talking about?

I immediately looked at Huanglong and said angrily, "Is there anything you can do?"

Jiang Shengmei immediately said angrily: "Did you make a mistake? How can you just call someone a nickname? Be polite, can you call him Mr. Huang?"

I was very upset and said: "You are stupid, what is your name between brothers, Mr. Hey, old Huang Mao, you seem to be familiar with this bow head, can you deal with that ghost, what? Take out the sugar water and let everyone have a sip."

Huang Long immediately said embarrassingly: "Isn't that realistic? That ghost is terrifying. You are an exception. By chance, the oil in the Yin card restrained him, and then he drank sugar water and eliminated him. That ghost , live, hard to restrain, but, I heard that people who raise little ghosts are most afraid of one thing."

I immediately said curiously: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly, are you still pretending to be secret with us?"

Huang Long immediately laughed and said, "Backlash..."

"Backlash?"

Everyone looked at Huanglong in surprise.

He immediately whispered: "This head lowering technique is very common in Southeast Asia. Basically, people with heads and faces will raise a little ghost to improve their luck. However, raising this little ghost is not easy. Yes, the little devil is just like a child, very difficult to coax, once you fail to meet its conditions, or make him angry, he will backlash, this little devil is very difficult to deal with, as long as we can make him backlash, this Things are much easier to handle.”

I scratched my head when I heard it, and said angrily, "How do you know so clearly? Have you ever raised it?"

Huang Long waved his hand immediately, he said fearfully: "This thing shortens your life, and it's very cruel. Look, I am such a kind person, would I raise it?"

I curled my lips when I heard that, in disbelief.

This old thing keeps saying that it is heard, but I don't know if it is true or not.

But this bowl of sugar water is surprisingly useful, it annoys me, I don't know if I should listen to him or not.

Seeing that the storm was about to pass, even Wan Jin Wang was bitten with a blood hole by that thing, how could other people's skin be as thick as Wan Jin Wang?

So we must find a way to clean him up.

Huang Long immediately said in a low voice: "What about this little devil, the person who raises him usually prepares his favorite toy in front of him to control him. This kind of toy is the only thought in front of him, so the obsession with him Reading has a deep bond, if we can find this thing, maybe, maybe..."

I suddenly frowned, and I thought of one thing, I remember, Zhang Jinlong took out a traditional handmade little tiger from his pocket before...

I suddenly understood.

That thing should belong to the brat...

Toy!

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