Omnibus: Opening assassin Wu Liuqi

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“In order to be fair in this competition, we selected two people from the audience to cut their hair for free, and finally the president of our Kojima Purity Association, Li Sledgehammer, announced the final winner.”

The emcee looked respectful.

The bald head Li Sledgehammer stood up from the referee’s bench, smiled and nodded around.

I don’t know which big brother is so talented, find a bald head to be the judge of this haircut competition.

“One place on one side, first come, first served.”

After the emcee finished announcing, he stepped back.

“Choose me, choose me.”

More than a dozen people poured out of the crowd, surrounding the trio of killing Matt.

Wu Liuqi looked at the more than a dozen people, including passerby A and passerby B at the time of opening, and instantly understood that these people were the trust that these three guys paid for.

“This gentleman.”

Michelangelo proudly chose one of more than a dozen people.

Wu Liuqi’s side is not bad, a group of beautiful women surround him, and he is in a dilemma and does not know which one to pick.

“Hello.”

A man in a suit led a beautiful woman dressed in OL and walked over.

“You guys…”

Wu Liuqi was overjoyed when he saw the two.

This couple were the two people he first bought when he started selling his beef offal.

“Mr. Wu Liuqi, my name is Ah Qiang, and this is my girlfriend Ah Zhen.”

Cuong held Ah Zhen’s hand with a happy face.

“The two of us met because of your cow miscellaneous, and we will get married in two days.”

Cuong had a happy smile on his face.

Azhen lowered her head shyly.

“Congratulations both.”

Can let Cuong and A Zhen together, Wu Liuqi is also very happy.

“Give me the quota this time, it can be regarded as a gift from Mr. Wu Liuqi, and it can also be counted as I helped Mr. Wu Liuqi once.” Cuong laughed.

“Good.”

Wu Liuqi happily agreed.

Michelangeloqiang had a problem on his side, because he had already made a grandma on the chair where he got his haircut, that is, Grandma Chen, who was known as the little bully of the vegetable market.

“Grandma, please let me go, I’ll take care of it later.”

Michelangelo said.

“Isn’t it a free haircut? Then take care of me. ”

Grandma Chen held Erlang’s legs without the slightest intention of leaning.

Michelangelo Qiang three are good at cutting non-mainstream hairstyles, an old lady can’t give her the whole non-mainstream, right?

He had a hard time for a while.

“Hurry up, it’s time for my grandson to finish school in a moment.”

Grandma Chen looked impatient.

“Okay.”

Although Michelangeloqiang was very reluctant, he saw that Grandma Chen was not an amiable old man.

“Make me a little better, otherwise, hum…”

Grandma Chen took out the momentum of her vegetable market bully.

“Don’t worry, we barber artists.”

When it comes to haircuts, Michelangelo is extremely confident.

Michelangeloqiang had not yet begun to wash his hair, but Wu Liuqi had already washed his hair and started to cut his hair.

Cuong was originally inch-headed, his hair was not long, just trim it a little.

Wu Liuqi used qi to cut the scissors, scissors quickly selected in his hand, and after a while, he helped Cuong finish cutting his hair.

A modest hairstyle can’t be a blockbuster, but it won’t be a big flaw.

“So handsome!”

Wu Liuqi’s beauty fan group can’t see the quality of the hairstyle, but they feel that Wu Liuqi’s haircut posture is handsome.

“Good.”

Cuong looked at his hairstyle in the mirror, and couldn’t see anything different, but he really had a lot of mental power.

“That’s it.”

Michelangelo secretly rejoiced, so they won.

“You see that people have cut it over there, can you do it?”

Grandma Chen was a little impatient.

“Grandma, don’t worry, start right away.”

Michelangelo glanced at Leonardo da Vinci.

Da Vinci nodded appreciatively and walked to Grandma Chen’s side.

“The Art of Water.”

Da Vinci waved his hands, and the water in the pool flew out and danced with his hands.

Da Vinci was determined to be in the limelight, so he played a few more tricks.

A bad smile appeared at the corner of Wu Liuqi’s mouth, and his right hand quietly moved, his mental power can control everything.

The water that was originally dancing with Da Vinci’s hands suddenly lost control, and directly poured Grandma Chen into a falling soup chicken.

Grandma Chen was soaked except for her hair.

Angry, she picked up her crutch and knocked it at Leonardo da Vinci.

“Grandma, don’t be angry, I’ll help you dry it now.”

Raphaelhua hurriedly walked over and asked Grandma Chen to sit down.

“The little rabbit cub is impatient.”

Knocking Da Vinci firmly on his head, Grandma Chen seemed to be still puzzled.

“The Art of the Wind.”

Raphaelhua waved his hand, and a small tornado blew directly towards Grandma Chen.

After the tornado, the water on Grandma Chen’s body was indeed dry, but her clothes were blown up, revealing the black tights inside.

Everyone almost dropped their jaws when they saw the clothes inside Grandma Chen, but they didn’t expect that this old man was really old. _

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