Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 500 Send Boxes of Beer to Heaven

"No, my Tibetan Mastiff, ahhh, my dog ​​can eat, run, and jump. I bought a purebred Tibetan Mastiff for more than 100 million yuan!"

Meng Yanjun walked up to the Tibetan mastiff with a sad face, and quickly checked the situation, only to find that this guy had only breathed in but not breathed out, and he was already dead.

"Dead, dead?"

"Oh my god, is this a joke?"

The group of onlookers turned around and stared blankly at everything in front of them. They couldn't calm down for a long time. There was nothing they could do. This was so shocking.

Everyone thought Erhu was about to be torn into pieces. After all, the dog breeds were here, but it was such an absolutely disproportionate battle. How could this husky win?

What's even more surprising is that this husky didn't bite at all, and just slapped the Tibetan mastiff lightly. This Tibetan mastiff died of broken bones?

"hiss."

The people on the field really can't figure it out, your Erha is too awesome, is this still Erha, this fighting power is almost as good as that of a lion.

But now that Erha is acting stupid again, playing around chasing butterflies around like a fool, it's almost the extreme of being Erbi, who would have thought that this seemingly Erbi guy would have such a powerful thing.

This thing is dead!

Meng Yanjun's face is sad, but the expressions on the faces of the people next to him are more exciting than the other. They make you pretend so much, don't keep the dog on a good tie, and even let the dog hurt people.

This really deserves it, this young man is right to eliminate harm for the people, this Meng Yanjun is a bastard, he thinks that human life is not as important as dog life.

This Tibetan mastiff, died well, died too well.

"Boy, you, you paid for my Tibetan mastiff, you fucking killed my Tibetan mastiff, you bastard."

Meng Yanjun was already hysterical, this Tibetan mastiff was deeply loved by him, now that it was killed by Cheng Sheng, how could he give up, immediately bared his teeth and showed a stern expression on his face.

"Hey, hey, I said Meng Yanjun, are you out of your mind? You fucking say it yourself, just bite, the stupid dog that killed you is your own, and you won't admit it again gone?"

Cheng Sheng raised his eyelids, this is exactly what he said, Meng Yanjun was so angry that his whole body trembled.

That's right, he clearly said that himself, now that his Tibetan mastiff was shot to death by a husky, who can be blamed?

You are so self-inflicted, looking for death, smash your teeth and swallow it in your stomach, are you ashamed to talk?
"That's right, you said that life and death are life and death."

"That's right, that's right, the life and death certificate was established before, your Tibetan mastiff died in vain, who can be blamed?"

Meng Yanjun's arrogance was unpopular, and all the passers-by immediately stood by Cheng Sheng's side, pointing at Meng Yanjun, and this guy jumped up in anger.

But there is nothing to do, the current Meng Yanjun can't wait to give himself a slap, what he was bragging about at the beginning, this is so good, this Tibetan mastiff died in vain, you can't even explain it, what can it do.

Alas, this can't be blamed on Meng Yanjun, this Erha knows martial arts, even the Tibetan Mastiff can't stop him, this loss is his own.

Who would have thought that Erha, who was so stupid and stupid that day, would have this ability, no one would have thought of this.

It can only be said that this Erha is too awesome, you should bear the blame yourself.

"Hehe, Yunhu, let's go up."

Cheng Sheng said hello to Xiaotiangou, and was going to visit Ge Yunhu's house. This Xiaotiangou is really on the road. Brother Sheng has trained him well. Look at this, he pretended to be stupid and not chirping. ah.

Well, Ganqing is such a majestic fairy dog. After following Cheng Sheng for a month, he didn't learn well, and he learned how to cheat people. Poor Erlang God has already fainted in the toilet, and his beloved dog has completely become a hooligan Little rascal.

Watching Cheng Sheng leave with Erha, Meng Yanjun was furious and was about to call for someone, but was stopped by Cao Yiming next to him.

"Chairman Meng, be careful. This kid is not simple. Meng Ke has also suffered a lot. He seems to be from the Musheng Group in Wan'an Province."

Hearing Cao Yiming's words, Meng Yanjun frowned, why, this kid still has such great ability?
Immediately Cao Yiming told Meng Yanjun the details of the incident, and Meng Yanjun was dumbfounded.

The 20-year-old youth ruled Wan'an Province, founded the Musheng Group, and even the Jinling Li family bowed to him?
What kind of concept is this? For a moment, Meng Yanjun was a little scared. He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to spit out a word weakly.

"Walk."

Poor Meng Yanjun shook his head, trembling with anger, there's nothing he can do about it, his status is no lower than his own, this loss can be considered a loss.

The passers-by next to him saw that there was a lot of discussion. Seeing that Meng Yanjun had suffered a big loss and left in despair, he also admired that young man.

It can make the head of the Meng family feel embarrassed, what is the background of this young man, it is simply too awesome.

Cheng Sheng stayed in Ge Yunhu for a while. Originally, Ge Yunhu's parents wanted to stay with Cheng Sheng for dinner, but Cheng Sheng refused, and he just came to see it.

"Okay, let's go, Yunhu, remember what I said next time, just come to me if you have anything to do."

Leaving a word, Cheng Sheng took Xiao Tiangou and left in a high spirited manner, leaving Ge Yunhu behind with a wry smile on his face.

This Cheng Sheng is too scary.

Cheng Sheng and Xiao Tiangou walked on the road in the community, and there was no one around, so they chatted with each other.

"Goofy, you performed well today. I'll add two packs of instant noodles to you later. Let me tell you, these instant noodles are good stuff, and a pack of instant noodles is very expensive."

Cheng Sheng curled his lips, this is completely fooling around.

Xiao Tiangou wanted to cry but had no tears, I have stayed in the human world for so long anyway, you are fooling me with hanging silk noodles.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, but Xiaotiangou had no choice but to pretend to be grateful and agreed.

Passing by the supermarket, Cheng Sheng also stopped in his tracks. Didn't Erlang God entrust him to bring some things to the Heavenly Court earlier, and he was going to hold some immortal meeting.

What novelty did he use? Suddenly Cheng Sheng's eyes lit up as if he had discovered something. Not long after, this guy came out with a large case of beer.

"Tsk tsk, this thing should be good, Xuehua goes to the end of the world, let these idiots go to the end of the world."

Cheng Sheng chuckled, thinking that the immortals were used to drinking immortal wine, and they had never seen this modern beer before, so he immediately took out his phone and activated the scan function, and sent it to Erlangshen after scanning.

This is really sending a box of beer to heaven.

Cheng Sheng: Erlang Xiaosheng, Brother Sheng, let me tell you, this thing is a treasure in the human world. Brother Sheng, I paid a high price and almost lost my life. It's miserable.

Well, Cheng Sheng started to cry miserably again, but this case of beer only cost him a few tens of dollars, and his huge wealth must not be worth mentioning at all.

But Erlangshen didn't know, so he couldn't say enough words of gratitude immediately.

Erlang Shen: Oh, Sheng, Brother Sheng is really a good person. He is indeed a role model for my generation and a model for all immortals. Don’t worry, Brother Sheng. After the third prince is beaten, his Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle belong to Brother Sheng. No more.

What kind of bicycle do you want? With this beer, Erlang Shen is still in the limelight. Face is more important than magic weapon.

Cheng Sheng chuckled, fearing that there would not be enough beer, he distributed a few boxes to the Heavenly Court, Erlang Shen was overjoyed.

"Quack quack quack."

Ever since, in some two places in the heaven and the human world, two mysterious guys hid in a dark corner, making wretched laughter, and a dirty deal was concluded.

But the third prince Nezha, who made the bet, was in a daze, not knowing that he had been hacked.

(End of this chapter)