Supernatural: at the Beginning of the Game, the Six-flavored Rehmannia Was Eaten and the Body Was Pe

The dignified evil spirit, if he is scolded like this and doesn't retaliate, where will he leave his face in the future.

He simply picked up the phone again.

Open the group and take a look.

Grass he horse!

Another 99+ news.

Pulling up, there are various ways to hi his message in mouth stinky mouth.

Wolongzhuang is really pissed off.

Enter a message directly: "I'll slap you guys!"

however.

The message was sent in less than two seconds.

It disappeared immediately.

"Group owner Zhao Dali withdrew your message."

As the group leader of the powerful class, Zhao Dali has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

After withdrawing, he continued to stink: "Stupid stuff, fighting with me in Lao Tzu's group? Either quit the group or call Dad, or Lao Tzu will make your ancestral grave smoke tonight."

The man of the villa, who was furious, made a ruthless attack.

Zhao Dali pretended to be forceful at first.

suddenly discovered.

He is not the leader of the group anymore.

The badge of the group owner has been transferred to the head of Wolongzhuang.

"My Cao!?" Zhao Dali was stunned, "I've charged Penguins over a hundred thousand dollars, but someone can still take the group leader from me? Is this a big money maker?"

Jiang Han knew at a glance that this product was definitely going to be big.

really.

Group mute is on.

Wolongzhuang: "Now our red envelope game officially begins."

"The rules are the same as before."

"Whoever does not grab the red envelope will be punished as well."

Done.

Wolongzhuang's red envelopes were sent out again.

Everyone in the car immediately looked at each other.

These days, there are still people who think they have too much money and have to send money out?

Zhao Dali felt that something was wrong.

"Master Jiang, shall we grab it? I always feel that there is a problem..."

Jiang Han said calmly: "Rob, if there is a problem, I will let him no problem."

With Jiang Han speaking.

One after another, the students in the class grabbed the red envelopes.

The biggest red envelope is the study committee member in the class, a lovely girl named Lu Xiaoman.

Wolongzhuang: @Lu Xiaoman, congratulations on being the first lucky player in the red envelope game, starting now, within a minute, please take off all your clothes, otherwise you will be killed by a headshot.

Lu Xiaoman panicked.

She is a shy girl, how could she do such a thing.

"I don't!" Lu Xiaoman replied decisively.

Jiang Han stood up directly from his seat.

He walked slowly to Lu Xiaoman and took her phone with a smile.

Jiang Han entered a string of words: "You like watching girls undress so much? Why don't you look at me, let's talk about swords in a moonlit night and see who is older."

Wolongzhuang: "Hehe, the time is up, die!"

As soon as the news comes out.

boom!

Suddenly a stone broke the bus's window and shot at Lu Xiaoman's temple.

Lu Xiaoman was so frightened that his face changed color.

Jiang Han grabbed it casually.

The stone was held in his hand.

Jiang Han group sent a message: "Okay, have you played enough? Dad is here to find you!"

He finished the message.

He went straight to the last row of the bus.

There is an empty seat there, and the host is there.

"Aren't you quite rich?" Jiang Han kicked the ghost into a human form and threw himself on the car, "Come on, continue to give out red envelopes, if you don't make us all millionaires today, don't I want to get off!"

The classmates suddenly realized that they and others had a bad mouth just now...

Is it a ghost? !

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

The look has changed.

However, when the class saw Jiang Han punching and kicking him, the original fear turned into an uncontrollable smile.

"Yes, yes, let him give out red envelopes!" Lu Zihang took the lead.

The others also laughed: "Today it must be [-] million per capita! Otherwise, beat him to death!"

The villa master's face turned green, this Nima, robbery? !

Even ghosts want to rob?

He was about to say something to beg for mercy.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and he pointed at the front of the car in horror, and his voice changed: "Well, there is something there..."

boom!

The voice just fell.

The bus had a flat tire and could not move forward.

（;2?）『?白;"阳:群:!』?!（;五!'三??七."八!,一";九"三"三!六:5!3'7.8:.1;9'3',3:'6,）　　能让一个煞鬼都害怕的东西？

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed.

One punch ended the ghost's life.

Then he walked to the front of the bus.

Lu Zihang, Zhao Dali and others also followed nervously.

The driver was trembling with fear.

I saw the front of the car...

It is a barren tomb.

Moreover, in the middle of the dark and barren tomb, there is an old man standing.

"He's wearing... a shroud worn by the dead!" the driver said in horror.

Lu Zihang and the others suddenly took a breath, and all the classmates huddled together in fear.

"What, what should I do?"

Lin Han's voice was also a little trembling.

Just when all the students in the class were too scared to speak.

"It's very simple..." The trembling driver suddenly became quiet and turned his head slowly, revealing a dark and old face, "Get out of the car and kowtow to me."

That face!

It turned out to be exactly the same as the old man outside! !

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