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Chapter 251 Bad people and good things

The beauty was probably in a hurry because she was holding back her urine. She happened to see a dilapidated residential house on the roadside that was waiting for demolition. All the residents had moved out, leaving only empty houses, so she drove the car off the road without thinking.

Driving towards the residential house. After the car was parked, the beauty hurriedly got out of the car, looked around to see if there was no one around, took off her pants and urinated without any worries.

Just when the beauty was lifting her pants, she suddenly saw two beggars looking at her with serious eyes.

Isn't that right? Although it's a little dark, what is that white butt?

The beauty was so shocked! If this ghost place was hijacked by beggars, the consequences would be disastrous. The beauty didn't even want the car and ran away.

"What are you doing standing around, chasing after me!" Mazi said to Wu Dalang.

"Fuck you."

The beautiful woman was chased by two beggars before she could run a few steps, and they were immediately pushed to the ground.

Looking closer, the two beggars realized that this beauty was really handsome! She was about twenty years old, dressed fashionably, and was a stunning beauty. The two beggars had been feeling aggrieved for several years, and there was nowhere to release their fierceness. They were usually five

The girl solved it.

"I beg you, please let me go. I will give you whatever money you want." The beauty cried.

"I want 100 million, can you give it to me?" Mazi said lewdly, and his big hands were already groping the beauty. Wu Dalang did not fail, and wanted to take off the beauty's pants.

"Why are you in such a fucking hurry! Take your pockets out quickly and go home and do it hard."

So the beauty was carried away by two beggars.

"Brother Mazi, I'm tired. Let's take a rest. This girl is so heavy."

"I'm tired too, let's take a rest!"

"Hey, Brother Mazi, look!" Wu Dalang said, pointing to a three-story building in front of him.

"What are you doing? What's so nice about the house?"

"You are stupid. You have to carry it home. Why don't you do the same thing here?"

Wu Dalang slapped his forehead and said: "Fuck, you are still smart, you can walk in quickly."

Miyamoto Ryota has already "seen" the two beggars outside. Miyamoto old man doesn't even bother to draw a sword to help when there is injustice. After practicing for more than a hundred years, Miyamoto Ryota's character has long been as solid as a rock.

.There are too many unfair things in the world, which one person can't control.

What made Miyamoto Ryota depressed was that two beggars actually walked into the house where he was meditating, carrying a man.

It is a three-story building, the first floor is dirty and damp, and Miyamoto Ryota is on the second floor.

Miyamoto Ryota thought the first floor was too dirty, and so did the two beggars.

You have to find a clean and tidy place to have sex, otherwise it will be unpleasant. The two beggars had no money in their pockets, otherwise they would have to find a room in a five-star hotel.

Stomping, there was a sound on the stairs, and two beggars carried the beautiful girl they had kidnapped to the second floor.

"Ghost!" Wu Dalang immediately collapsed on the ground.

Wu Dalang was walking in front, and as soon as he reached the second floor, he saw Ryota Miyamoto meditating.

The death of Ryota Miyamoto was really similar to that of a ghost, and even a bit scarier than a ghost.

The pockmarked face was so frightened that she immediately loosened her pocket. The beautiful girl fell to the concrete floor with a thud, her buttocks were about to burst, and she was so painful that tears flowed out.

The two beggars also heard rumors that this place was haunted, but as thorough materialists, neither of them believed it. But now, they had no choice but to disbelieve.

Although a beggar's life is cheap, death is still life! He is also afraid of ghosts.

"Why do I feel like this is a dead person? He is motionless and not even breathing." Wu Dalang said with eyes wide open.

"I feel like a dead person too, go and have a look."

"Your sister, why should I go and see her? It's up to you to go."

"Fuck, I'll let you go first. How about that?"

"This is what you said, it's a deal."

In order to win the jackpot of beautiful women, Wu Dalang bravely walked towards Miyamoto Ryota, tremblingly.

Miyamoto Ryota was in a meditative state, almost like a dead person.

Wu Dalang casually picked up a stick, approached Miyamoto Ryota, and poked him twice in the back. Miyamoto Ryota only shook it twice but made no move.

"What a dead man!" Wu Dalang said to the pockmarked face in surprise.

Seeing this, the pockmarked man took courage and walked over.

The two beggars walked around Miyamoto's field and were sure that they were really "dead people", so they were no longer so afraid.

"Throw it downstairs." Pockmarked said.

Wu Dalang touched Miyamoto Ryota's clothes all over and was disappointed that there was not a dime. The pock-marked man took the half-cut Tian Congyun sword on the ground and played with it. Maybe he wanted to test the sharpness of the sword, so he scratched it on the palm of his hand.

, I didn’t use much force, but suddenly a pain came. Damn, there was a cut in the palm of my hand.

The pockmarked man was so angry that he took the knife and stabbed Miyamoto Ryota.

Miyamoto Ryota would be an idiot if he continued to pretend to be dead. If he was stabbed in the heart, ten lives would not be enough.

Miyamoto Ryota suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light.

"Ah!" Pockmarked face exclaimed.

He really only screamed once, but before the second sound came out, a bloody hole appeared in his heart. Miyamoto Ryota's left hand was flat, like a bayonet, and he stabbed into the pockmarked vagina and took out the heart.

.Pockmarked and died on the spot.

Wu Dalang was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but his legs and feet refused to obey him, and he immediately urinated and urinated.

"You, you, you are a human or a ghost!"

If Miyamoto Ryota was willing to return Wu Dalang's words, he held half of the Congyun Sword in his hand and used countless sword flowers out of thin air. Wu Dalang's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he turned into a ball of flesh in the blink of an eye.

The poison has been exhausted, and it's time to take revenge, the revenge of a broken arm.

The beautiful girl trapped in the pocket only heard a few heart-piercing screams. She didn't know what happened, but it must have been terrifying, and her whole body was already weak with fear.

Miyamoto Ryota struck with his sword, and the force was very appropriate, just enough to cut a hole in the pocket without hurting the person's breasts.

I don't know how long it took before the beautiful girl regained her strength and got out of the bag. The devil didn't see it, but only saw two corpses. One corpse had no heart, and the other corpse was turned into pulp.

Miyamoto Ryota did a good deed, a bad thing.

Having talked about Miyamoto Ryota, let’s talk about Ogura Yumi and Sankaido Kuromaru!

Ogura Yumi's eyes were blinded by Ximen Yuntian. Sankaidou Kuromaru was beaten half to death by Ximen Yuntian's armored fist. It was also because they were lucky enough to meet the good man Comrade Li Erdan.

Li Erdan stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wounds with cloth. As a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, there are no good or bad people in his eyes, only patients.

The place where the Oriental Master settled down was an Oriental merchant family. Since that day was the day of trial of Yamamoto Sekinokawa, the Oriental merchant was very concerned and went home early just to see if the Oriental Master really rescued Yamamoto Sekinokawa.
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