My master is not good

Chapter 266 Can You Still Live After Copying Guys?

Chapter 266 Can You Still Live After Copying Guys?

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop obviously didn't expect her to say this, and he was stunned for a few seconds, his body still kept that posture, lying on his stomach with his kicked buttocks on his stomach. It's as funny as it gets.

Immediately he also reacted, but what he reacted to was his current situation. Seeing him clenched his fists nervously, he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and only murmured: "Grandpa..."

Cheng Xinyan suddenly raised her hand and slapped him on the head with a folding fan, scolding him: "Grandpa, how can I be your great-grandfather at such a young age? With your virtue, you are worthy of being my grandson's son?"

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop was stunned for a second, his back was covered in cold sweat, and his heartbeat was almost overloaded, so he hurriedly slapped himself and corrected: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. You are not worthy of carrying shoes, but you are worthy of being your grandson..."

He received another blow before the words fell to the head, which was not bad, Cheng Xinyan kicked him forward again coherently, so that the bun shop owner was facing the direction facing the people with little effort. ...

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop didn't have time to react. When he did, he had already fallen heavily on the ground. His whole body was almost falling apart, and his face was covered in dust, not to mention his whole body was rustic. .

Cheng Xinyan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her eyes swept across the crowd one by one...

Seeing this posture, there is a possibility of killing him, Cheng Xinyan's mouth twitched almost invisible, and then she was busy gloating and said to the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop, "Oh, I reckoned, with your appearance, I'm afraid I can only live until today."

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop slowly raised his head against his grey-faced head, his hazy eyes seemed to see the person in front of him picking up the thing, and then he felt a strong murderous aura, and then his eyes lit up, I also saw clearly how turbulent the group's posture was.

He seemed to feel like a mouse crossing the street, so everyone gave him a kick and gave him a chance to step on it into a meatloaf, so that he couldn't die easily.

Hearing her words again at this time, the body couldn't help shaking for a while, and the heart understood completely, it was absolutely impossible to get out of the anger of this group of people alive.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop took a deep breath, turned around immediately, and scrambled towards Cheng Xinyan. The words in his mouth almost showed his collapse: "Old ancestor... oh no, little ancestor! , Your lord has a lot, so just let the little ones go, as long as the little ones can do it, no matter what the little ones are willing to do? Please don't let them kill me...I don't want to die yet..."

Cheng Xinyan: "..."

The corners of her mouth moved slightly, she did not take any measures to save him, but sighed and slowly shook her head and said: "You have caused them to beg me for what now? To ask is to ask for their forgiveness. "He pouted his head and signaled him to turn around and look behind him.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop was stunned again, his eyes dimmed for a moment, this dimness did not last long, and then he flashed a touch of determination, his footsteps moved slightly, he gasped for a few breaths, suddenly stood up and rushed forward.

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"Yeah, he ran away..."

"Hurry up and catch up!"

"Grandma, stop for me..."

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(End of this chapter)

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