The Fantasy Library Under One Person

She immediately activated the Xiantian Qi in her body, but the gilt Ruyi did not respond.

"That...sister, do you think that's the case?" Jin Yong said with a smile, "You can't use it anyway, why don't you return it to me!"

"No..." Feng Baobao immediately hid Ruyi behind her back, and looked at Jin Yong warily, "Xu Si said, the things in his butt pockets and other waists are all things that person doesn't want! You can go along as you like." !"

"Damn it! Who the hell is so shameless, talking about taking advantage of the sheep so righteously?!" Jin Yong chased after Feng Baobao, and shouted angrily, "I want it! I want it!"

"You give me what I want!"

"not return!"

Feng Baobao dodged his long-range attack, and jumped onto the roof as soon as he stepped on the ground, "You are wrong again, brother! You have to know the truth, right?"

"Why steal it if I will pay you back?"

"I...fuck it!" Jin Yong dared not hold back his anger, "You shameless little girl, return my wish..."

Feng Baobao ignored him, but directly shouted at the top of his voice, "It's on fire! It's on fire! Everyone, come out and put out the fire!"

"Huh? On fire?"

"Where is the fire?!"

"No! I didn't see the fire!"

"What's the hurry..." Seeing Jin Yong chasing after Feng Baobao, Sa Yazi fled to the distance, "I'll let it go!"

boom!

Feng Baobao lit the glass bottle full of gasoline and threw it to the distant roof.With a crackling sound, Lie Lie Yan (raging flames) shot up into the sky!

"I lost it! I lost it! I lost it again!"

Feng Baobao acted like a boy with three eyes all the way, throwing out the gasoline bottle in his hand as if he didn't want money.In the blink of an eye, the whole village was engulfed in flames.

"Ah! Stop it!"

"Is that girl crazy?!"

"Fire! Put out the fire 340!"

……

"Fu Rong stop!"

With his shoulders slumped, Lao Meng stood in front of Fu Rong and Zhuge Qing with a cowardly expression, "The purpose of our action tonight is not only to bring back Chen Duo, but also to destroy Biyou Village..."

"I will do my best to protect the village!" Fu Rong gripped the kitchen knife tightly and stared at Lao Meng, "Let's do it!"

"Fu Rong, you are different from Kia's Shanggeng! They follow Ma Xianhong for something, you don't! You don't have to fight us for him!" Lao Meng continued to persuade.

"Who says I don't have it!" The innate energy in Fu Rong's body boiled instantly, "I'm here just for peace of mind! When I was desperate, it was Village Chief Ma who took me in!"

"I have an obligation to protect his village in times of crisis!"

"Fu Rong, I don't want to be too extreme! Don't force me!" Lao Meng said, holding a document in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want to become a sashimi, get out of the village!" Fu Rong rushed towards Lao Meng without saying a word!

"Look at this first!" Lao Meng threw the document in his hand, and then dodged far away, cowardly.

"Oh? What is that?"

Zhuge Qing, who narrowed his eyes, raised his head curiously and said.

Swish!

The kitchen knife in Fu Rong's hand was aimed at Zhuge Qing in an instant, "You...you...you are despicable! How dare you threaten me?!".

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Before Zhuge Qing could speak, Fu Rong suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lao Meng, "Despicable! Shameless!"

"Fu Rong! Don't be stubborn anymore! Go down the mountain and accept the company's investigation!" Lao Meng did not hesitate this time, but put on a defensive posture, "Based on your experience, the company will not do anything to you!"

"fart!"

"Fu Rong! Stop being obsessed! I'm going to tell you!"

"shut up!"

Fu Rong jumped up, and the kitchen knife in her hand cut through the air and slashed down towards Lao Meng.

"What's the situation..." Zhuge Qing looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to do, and he was stunned for a moment.

"ICBC! One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand for China Merchants Bank!"

"Keep making [-]!"

"Twenty-five thousand dollars at the risk of death!"

"Idiot loan forty thousand!"

Fu Rong suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, and the attack in her hands stopped, "Stop...stop..."

"Twenty-five thousand loans to death! Nine thousand!"