Wang Zhenzhen had not yet spoken. Kim Jong-jung has already begun to act. This unfortunate ghost is Kim Jong-jung’s enemy. If he was caught by Ma Xiaoling. Maybe this woman with a knife-mouthed tofu heart released the old bald donkey. So Kim Jong-jung is the first to strike. Raise your hand and flick it at Uncle Gu.

“Huh… I’m so sleepy. “Uncle Gu is just an ordinary person. Kim Jong-chung put him to sleep with a little trick.

The next moment. The hapless ghost also found himself in his current situation. Hurriedly rushed out from Uncle Gu. “Whew… How can I be so unlucky. I met several Heavenly Masters at once. Let’s run away. ”

The unlucky ghost ran away. It is a pity that Kim Jong-jung has been prepared long ago. A golden spell burned automatically immediately after snapping his fingers in Jin Zhengzhong. A layer of enchantment that was invisible to the naked eye immediately enveloped this hall. The unlucky ghost was installed directly on this invisible wall, and with a muffled “bang”, it was bounced back.

“Want to run? You think too much. Kim Jong-chung flicked his finger. A blue lucky star bounced directly on the unlucky ghost.

“Ahhh Don’t kill me… “The unlucky ghost screamed and was taken in by the lucky star. Although the past life Rulai is powerful. But now he’s just a bad guy. Naturally, it cannot escape the palm of Kim Jong-jung’s hand. Jin Zhengzhong probed his palm and directly grabbed the lucky star and put it into the immortal ring. I thought about waiting for time to ‘overtake’ this hapless ghost.

Ma Xiaoling and Jin Xiaozheng stammered. They knew that Kim Jong-chung was powerful, but they didn’t expect it to be so crisp. The whole process was collected without even moving his footsteps, and he was unlucky all the time. What shocked Ma Xiaoling the most was. The lucky star that the ghost used was actually made by himself.

It’s true, even if Ma Xiaoling swears that she didn’t give this nasty ghost any lucky stars, but that lucky star did it himself no matter how he looked at the workmanship and residual breath. So Ma Xiaoling’s face was ugly. ‘Could it be that this nasty guy stole his lucky star?’ Ma Xiaoling immediately opened the makeup bag to check the lucky star in her bag.

Kim Jong-jung smiled slightly, “Do you suspect that I stole your lucky star?” My wife made it herself. What do you think? It’s beautiful. ”

“Bastard, who’s your wife? You say one more word that the old lady wants you to look good. “Ma Xiaoling exploded. Directly took out the Voldemort’s wand and aimed it at Kim Jong-jung. That lucky star did it himself no matter how he looked at it, and this bastard was simply impatient to take advantage of himself.

“Xiaoling. What are you doing? Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly grabbed Ma Xiaoling. Although I don’t know what Mr. Jin said, why Xiaoling is angry. But people’s wives are none of your business.

“That bastard took advantage of me, and I must have done that lucky star.” Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth and glared at Jin Jongzhong. “Zhenzhen, you let go. I’m going to teach this suriurious bastard a good lesson today. ”

“You did? Hehe. Could it be that you did all this? Kim Jong-jung sneered. A large bottle appeared in his hand. It contained at least eight or nine hundred lucky stars. Ma Xiaoling’s first gift to Kim Jong-jung. Nine hundred and ninety-nine lucky stars. Kim Jong-jung kept it.

Ma Xiaoling was dumbfounded again. So many lucky stars are exactly the same as they do, and the mana left in the lucky stars must be their own, but Ma Xiaoling never remembers that she has made so many lucky stars. Since I learned to make lucky stars myself, I have done a total of three hundred, and here eight or nine hundred can be sure that they are definitely not made by themselves.

The breath and the practice are their own, but never have they done so much in memory. Ma Xiaoling herself felt incredible. “This… Was it really your wife who did it? Ma Xiaoling was a little embarrassed. After all, I swore that I did it myself. Isn’t Kim Jong-jung wronged?

“Of course my wife did it.” Kim Jong-jung’s shameless use of mana forced a tear. Her face was full of sadness, “even though she is no longer there.” Only these things are left with me. ”

Under the influence of Kim Jong-jung’s mana and “Mind Control”. Ma Xiaoling, Jin Xiaozheng, and Wang Zhenzhen all felt a sense of sadness. Wang Zhenzhen deserves to be a kind woman. Stepped forward and comforted, “Mr. Jin.” Mourning changes. I guess your lady doesn’t want you to be sad all the time either. ”

“It’s okay. That’s all in the past. “Kim Jong-jung looked like he was smiling.” When I finish taking revenge, I will go down to accompany her, otherwise she will be very lonely. ”

“Mr. Kim…” Wang Zhenzhen also had a few words of persuasion.

Kim Jong-jung interrupted her: “Miss Wang is really kind-hearted. But now is not the time to say that. The first thing to solve is the problem of accommodation. Otherwise I’m going to sleep on the road. ”

“Ahhh Right. Mr. Kim, come with me. Wang Zhenzhen smiled apologetically. Take Kim Jong-jung to the elevator.

Ma Xiaoling and Jin Xiaozheng also followed. At this time, Ma Xiaoling looked at Jin Zhengzhong’s back a little distracted, and secretly said in her heart: “Which is the real you?” Infatuated you, or shameless bastard. Don’t… He hated Buddhist people so much, could it be that her wife was killed by Buddhist people? Quite possibly. No wonder Buddhism is so hateful. ”

Jin Jong-jung laughed in his heart, “Quack,,, women are really emotional animals.” Pretended to be a successful battle. Zhenzhen’s compassion is still so overflowing. Even Xiao Ling’s hostility towards me has decreased a lot. The next step should be to communicate more. It takes a lot of money to deal with Xiaoling. This loser lady does not have a few hundred million, which is simply not enough for her to wave two laps. It seems that it is going to do the old business again. ”


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