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Chapter 572: Your ancestor is about to jump out of the coffin

Chapter 100 Since ancient times, beauty has been very poor

"And you want to kill the Song man, it's not Yi Rubangzang, why do you have to make it so troublesome?"

Wushan Po thought Wushan’s man was bored to do these things.

Wushan Weng smiled: "I received the entrustment."

"We spend a lot of money on cultivation. It is natural and efficient to use money. This order is as high as 100 million."

"The client is a pair of brothers from Yanjing. They asked me to control the Song family and Song Ruyan, and it would be best if they could control them."

"I don't know very well why, but the goddess combination Song Ling'er and Song Ruyan do have this capital."

"I actually really want to enjoy these two women. If I can absorb their Yin Yuan, then pour their eyes on wine and make soup with heart and liver, my skills will definitely increase greatly."

Wushan Weng couldn't help but imagine, and saliva was flowing down the corners of his mouth.

"Are you still daydreaming?" Wu Shanpo snorted coldly: "You have completely failed now and you can't even pay the employer!"

Wushan Weng was stunned when he heard this, but soon a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It's okay. I and those two brothers had put a chess piece next to Song Ling'er before. It was Song Ling'er's closest person, and no one could have imagined."

"After we use this piece and easily take Song Ling'er, Song Ruyan can't escape. This aunt loves her niece very much."

Wushan Weng seemed to be sure to win, but suddenly he remembered something again and asked with a smile:

"What's the point of you, you're fine and let the developer destroy the Three Pure Lotus Array of Qingfeng Temple?"

Wushan Po interrupted impatiently:

"This is not something you can control. Be careful of the loss of the captain, and you shouldn't forget. What do you want to repay me if I save you this time?"

Hearing this, Wushan Weng trembled all over, but he was no match for Wushan Po at all, and there was a curse between them.

In the end, Wushan Weng could only untied his clothes with helpless expressions.

He was extremely resistant. Every time he was absorbed by Wushan Po, he wanted to vomit.

"Be honest!"

Wu Shanpo pressed him down directly and began to absorb him frantically.

Wushan Weng was filled with resentment towards Chen Yu. If that kid hadn't ruined his good deeds, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

In the end, I had no choice but to close my eyes and endure it, but I kept thinking about the figures of Song Ruyan and Song Ling'er in my mind.

Not to mention that he is fifty-eight years old now, he can eat even sixty-eight, seventy-eight or eighty-eight.

......

At the same time, a bathing club in Yanjing.

The two men were lying on the massage table, each of them was busy working around them.

The fingers on the head are long and gentle, and the ears are pounding in front of you, pleasing to the eyes and full of vitality.

The person who feeds grapes is even more good. Every time he is sent to the mouth, his fingers always stay in the man's mouth for a long time.

As for the women on their backs, they are even more good at flirting.

Women sit on them, and don’t let go of any place they should press when the massage hands should not press.

This is the ultimate enjoyment as a man.

But even so, the two men actually had their worries at this time:

"Boss, it seems that something blind in the slut Song Ruyan has appeared beside that bitch. It has destroyed Wushan Weng several times in a row."

The younger man said unhappy.

"Kill him!" The older man said three words coldly:

"No one can stop us from inheriting the Song family in Yanjing. Since the old man values ​​Song Ruyan so much, she must die, and anyone who stops him must be buried with him."

"I understand!" The second brother nodded: "Then let's start the lonely ghost lurking beside Song Ling'er."

The boss nodded: "It's not a big problem if there is a lonely ghost attack."

"But before killing them, Song Ling'er and Song Ruyan's two little bitches must let us sleep once."

Speaking of this, the two men looked ferocious.

Then the two men became more and more crazy and unscrupulous.
Chapter completed!
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