Chapter 162 must be a devil

Soon, Chen Yu's things were ready.

Chen Yu directly throw a pill on the ground, either a elixir or a pill:

"One person, one person, die if you don't eat it."

Those who dare to say this in front of Zhao Wenyuan, where dare not listen.

"Yes, is it poison?" A muscle macho picked it up, a little scared.

"Well!"

As a result, Chen Yu kicked into Qili.

The rest of the people dare not neglect again, and quickly rush to one person.

When they finished eating, they couldn't stop starting to get hot.

"This, what kind of medicine?"

"I'm so hot, I really want to vent!"

"I can't stand it ..."

The reaction of a group of big men made Song Linger and Song Ruyan jump wildly.

Chen Yu quickly took them out.

There are thirty macho left in the room, Zheng Sanyun, Audige, Liang Gou, and those arrogant street tubes.

"The effect is three days."

"Sister Magnolia, let the tilemians seal all the doors and windows with cement, just leave the pores."

Chen Yu made everyone's muscles jump on their faces.

Three days?

A man in a house?

Still blocked with cement?

If it is changed to them ...

"His ~"

Suddenly a burst of sucking air -conditioned sounds sounded, one by one was trembling.

Qian Duo and Zhou Haitang looked at Chen Yu and couldn't help swallowing:

"Brother Xiaoyu, it must be a devil!"

Chen Yu looked at Song Linger and Song Ruyan again:

"I'm a bit anxious, so I didn't ask you for your opinions. Do this to deal with them, can you eliminate your anger?"

"You are really necrotic." Song Linger was drunk.

Chen Yu looked at Qian Duowu again: "Du Duo, you will follow Sister Yulan later, I go back to see you."

"Sister Magnolia, should it be okay?"

"Of course, there is no problem, serve Chen Ye, liver and brain paint."

"I have trouble it."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he pulled Song Linger and Song Ruyan to a private room next to him.

Zhao Wenyuan hurried forward: "Mr. Chen, the noble guest I brought is the king's province, you ..."

"Wait, just wait, don't want to wait!"

After Chen Yu threw a sentence, he closed the door of another box directly.

Wang, who was wearing a hat, trembled and couldn't stand it again:

"Is there this reason, it is simply a rogue, Zhao Wenyuan, what doctor did you find for me?"

"I am provinced, you are the city, the two of us are treated like this now, are you shameless, am I shameless?"

"I seriously doubt your vision and ability now!"

Wang's fierce face was green, let him roll?

He was the king's province, let him roll?

"Wang Province, believe me, you must believe me, he can definitely cure your ill

Zhao Wenyuan was almost crying, and he glanced back and glanced at the external secretary.

The heart of the external secretary died. He knew that if it wasn't for his brother, Mr. Chen would never have such an attitude towards the city's first and king.

His life is over.

Xin Lun City was the first to worry about his identity, otherwise he had no doubt that the city would chop him by himself.

That look made him can't wait to get into the bag of the cement.

"Ah ... what are you doing ..."

But in the next second, his brother Liang Gou's painful shout sounded.

Audige, Zheng Sanyun's voice sounded one after another, just listening to the sound of the voices can imagine the tragic picture inside.

At this moment, the external secretary thinks that it may be better outside.

On the other side, Chen Yu directly pressed Song Linger on the sofa of the private room.
Chapter completed!