Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Modu, I'm back again."

Putting down the luggage, Jiang Churan said excitedly.

The passers-by who passed by couldn't help but sneer at him.

"Son, don't learn from that uncle."

"In public, it's simply too embarrassing."

An aunt with an eleven or two-year-old child pointed at Jiang Churan and educated her child.

"Xiang Wuning (countryman), Gangbi's adopted son (fool), pussy brain is out of order (your brain is broken)?"

A cosmetic girl in a fashionable sweater spoke contemptuously to Jiang Churan in a deliberately imitated Modu dialect.

"Hey, Xiaoguliang, don't try to trick us demons."

"This handsome young man, how did you provoke you? You say that."

A warm-hearted old man passed by and said for Jiang Churan.

"Poke that mother, Xiang Wuning, and you old man."

"Pus (you) know what I am?"

"This is Ji Fanxi's luxury sweater, do you know how much a piece of clothing is?

"18 1.2 soft sister coins, Hong Kong-Bargain adopted son."

The cosmetic girl pointed at the fashionable sweater she was wearing, showing off brazenly.

Obviously, Jiang Churan's casual clothes of no more than a hundred, as well as the plainly dressed uncle who defended him, were all despised by this cosmetic woman.

"Oh my god, 18 soft sister coins?"

The aunt who was holding the child accidentally exclaimed with jealousy in her eyes.

"Grabbing money, 19 Ruanmei coins for a sweater, my year's salary."

"Brother, you have done so much in a year, and I haven't even achieved this in a year, so what?"

"My God, if I marry such a rich woman, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life."

"You think too much, this plastic surgery is done like that, you still..."

Passing by the crowd who stopped to watch the play, you said what you said. .

Chapter 329

"Old man, you probably haven't seen such an expensive sweater in your life, but you bought it from a bar."

The plastic-plastic girl caressed the fashionable sweater. When she spoke, her phoenix eyes and padded nose seemed to reveal contempt.

"Forget it, forget it, young man, let's not be as knowledgeable as this kind of gold digger."

The warm-hearted uncle, showing a trace of embarrassment, waved his hands and persuaded Jiang Churan.

He was a little afraid that Jiang Churan, who was young and vigorous, would conflict with this cosmetic woman and suffer a big loss in the end.

At the same time, after hearing the plastic surgery woman quote the price of a fashionable sweater, the uncle was also a little scared.

Although he can live in Shanghai, the uncle himself still has some savings, at least hundreds of thousands.

But spending 10,000+ soft sister coins for a sweater is beyond the uncle's cognition.

"Worshiping money? Old man, let's talk about it if you have money."

"If you don't have money, you can't do it if you want to!"

As she said that, the cosmetic woman swayed her waist coyly, and pretended to be careless, revealing a lot of expensive decorations.

Apparently, the cosmetic woman did not regard "gold digger"14 as a derogatory term, but a commendatory term to describe herself.

"You're just..."

"I have a little money, but I just like to show off!"

Jiang Churan seemed to be holding back her laughter for a long time, and finally released it, mocking the plastic surgery girl who was acting contemptuously.

"what…?"

The plastic surgery girl showed a look of disbelief and exclaimed.

……

The plastic surgery girl's name is Wang Dayue, her family is in good condition, and she is next to a well-known rich man in Demon City who just happens to like her.

She just happened to be in an extremely upset mood because of some things today, and at this time, she met a soil turtle with no more than a hundred decorations all over her body.

The cosmetic woman had a whim, and humiliated this local turtle to relieve her anger.

Moreover, there is another chance to show off the sky-high priced sweater she bought for a lot of money.

The initial situation of the matter was developing in the direction she expected.

When she showed the price of her fashionable sweater, not only did the old man in front of her face her own humiliation, she was completely speechless.

Even the other passers-by showed envious and jealous eyes towards her, which made her feel good.

Although, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and a troublesome old man ran out halfway, wanting to fight for the humiliated old man.

However, it doesn't matter at all.

Since this old man is so warm-hearted, wouldn't it be double happiness if she happened to be able to humiliate her together?

Just when the plastic surgery girl was about to further humiliate her, the old man and the old man were in front of her.

"You just have a little money, and you just like to show off!"

What she never expected was that this old man dared to resist and humiliate her so much despite his previous silence.

"Cousin? You...you, dare to call me a cousin."

Wang Dayue suddenly roared out of embarrassment.

She can tolerate others calling her a cosmetic girl and a gold digger, but she cannot tolerate being called a cousin.

"Little brother…"

The enthusiastic uncle looked shocked and wanted to dissuade Jiang Churan.

But Jiang Churan took the lead and said, "Oh, did I scold you wrong?"

"It should be difficult for mosquitoes to nail you. Do you know why mosquitoes have no energy after fighting all night?"

"Because it really can't break through your plastic surgery face!"

Jiang Churan showed a look of being so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, and vomited fragrantly.

"Bastard, how dare you say that about me, see if I don't beat you to death!"

The plastic surgery queen Dayue, who was completely outraged, cursed angrily.

On the other side, pointed and long fingernails stretched out like zombies, scratching towards Jiang Churan's face.

Obviously, seeing Jiang Churan's somewhat handsome face, Wang Dayue wanted him to completely disfigure him.

"Ah~!"

"My nails, I just did the manicure!"

"Break...Break, it hurts me to death!!"

Wang Dayue looked at the broken nails on the ten fingers of his hands. First, he felt heartache because of the broken nails, and then the physical pain caused by the nails being torn to the flesh.

Looking at Jiang Churan's face again, not to mention scratches, there was not even a mark or trace left, as if nothing had happened.

The plastic girl's sharp nails, with a few claws, if it was someone else, her face would probably be scratched.

Unfortunately, she was facing Jiang Churan.

With Jiang Churan's current strength, let alone this Muggle plastic surgery girl.

Even a cultivator with B-level strength may not be able to leave a mark on Jiang Churan's face if he does not defend himself, let alone disfigure Jiang Churan.

"Ah~!"

"This country bumpkin beat someone, and even a woman!"

"Come and see, is there any king's law under the public eye!"

Wang Dayue didn't care about the pain, so he collapsed on the ground, slapped the ground with his hands, and howled ghostly.

"Miss, please stop making trouble."

"We have all seen it. It is obvious that you attacked this little brother and hurt yourself."

"In the end, I fell down by myself, trying to wrong other people's little brother."

The warm-hearted uncle hurriedly explained for Jiang Churan, and accused Wang Dayue.

"Grandpa, don't worry about her."

"Let her cry, let her howl!"

"The anti-657 is at the end, I want to see, who is the one who lost face?"

Jiang Churan patted the old man on the shoulder and persuaded with a smile.

For this warm-hearted old man, Jiang Churan is grateful to him from the bottom of his heart for helping him again and again.

"But……"

The old man hesitated.

But the next scene made him dumbfounded.

As soon as Jiang Churan finished speaking, the cosmetic girl immediately stopped crying and jumped up from the ground.

"Hmph, old man, if you have the ability, you can just wait here."

"If you have the guts to bully a weak girl like me, you have to wait. I'll call someone right away."

Plastic surgery queen Dayue pointed at Jiang Churan and yelled domineeringly.

At the same time, he took out a newest mobile phone from his bag and made a call.

"Zhang Dada, your wife was bullied by others, and even beat me."

"The address is Shanghai Pudong Airport, I will only give you half an hour."

"After half an hour, if I don't see your figure, I will say goodbye to you completely!"

Wang Dayue's plastic surgery face was a little ferocious, and he yelled heart-piercingly at Aifang's phone.

Seeing this scene, the people around were a little dumbfounded.

This plastic surgery girl is simply... too shameless. .

Chapter 330

"Wait, old man, my husband is Zhang Dada, a well-known rich man in Shanghai."

"Hmph, do you know what the rich list is?"

"How many people in the entire devil can be listed on the rich list of China, and my husband is one of them."

Wang Dayue put his hands on his waist and shouted brazenly.

A pair of artificial red phoenix eyes stared at Jiang Churan closely, as if trying to see a trace of panic from his face, and it would not be in vain for her to declare her family.

"Oh, the richest man on the rich list?"

"I'm really scared!"

First pretending to be an exaggerated expression, then Jiang Churan squinted and smiled.

There are not many devils who can still be on the rich list of Huaguo?

With the long list of numbers on his current account, he can be on the bronzing and luxurious list of the rich list.