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Chapter 397 Stomach Pain and Moral Matters

"What you said... is not without reason, but I really don't want to go to the fireworks place to do such a thing. Otherwise, Sister Hua Ming will pity your little brother and help me throw this shameful 'hat' away..." Xiao Cheng laughed in a hurry, his frivolous nature broke out in his bones, and he teased Hua Ming.

"It's easy to say. I'll just say that my sister recommends her pillow mat tomorrow. As the saying goes, heroes can repay her with their bodies. Although my sister is not a girl, she has rich experience and will definitely repay the factory owner. It's not good to let the factory owner wander around with shameful hats. It's not good to be embarrassed to be in the four continents and two regions, hehe..." Hua Ming blushed and responded in one go.

Xiao Cheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the corners of his mouth trembled. Finally, he had a deeper understanding of the top ten evil people. This is the female gangster, okay? If you continue to talk, you will suffer.

"I was defeated by you!" Xiao Cheng covered his forehead and left a sentence: I was joking first, sister, don't take it seriously. I will solve this matter as soon as possible, and it will not embarrass the West Factory.

He flew out towards the Saint Maiden Hall like lightning and sent a message: "Appoint the Seventh Guardians of Swords to meet with you. The specific tasks of Swords will explain to you. If you know the meeting point, I won't say much."

"A subordinate obeys the order." As soon as he heard the order, Hua Ming's fun of "blaming the success of the master" was suppressed. He hurriedly obeyed the order and walked away from Yuheng Island in the sea. This time, no one would stop her, and Hua Ming was free.

She went up the coast, looked up at Gao Tian, ​​knew that there was a guard from the Lord there, and bowed slightly, "I will trouble you with the safety of the Lord."

"Don't worry, that's it." Hai Zhuer's cold response.

Hua Ming was relieved and flew up directly toward the convergence point. He was curious about what kind of tasks the Lord had assigned? As long as he saw Jian Yi, everything would be clear.

The divine thoughts focused on Hua Ming away, and Hai Zhu'er's stern face could no longer be silenced. "Hahaha, hehe, this Seven Guardian of Swords is so interesting. She is obviously controlled by Xiaocheng, but as long as Xiaocheng does not use the command mode, she can force the factory owner to escape. Boy Chicken...? Hehe, it's so interesting... Xiaocheng... is losing his master, hahaha..."

Haizhuer's girl smiled so much that her belly hurt. She lay in the air and rolled around. Those who didn't know thought that this guy was going crazy.

Xuanwu, Yaqi and Haijiao King twitched their eyes and looked at Haizhuer crazy. They didn't know how to react. In fact, they were all laughing in their hearts. When they thought that the master was ridiculed as a little brat by Jian Qi because of the "clear and jade" problem, it was so funny that it was hard not to laugh.

The problem is, Hai Zhu'er, you are laughing too exaggeratedly? If the guy who is holding a grudge in Xiaocheng knows that you laughed at him like this, he knows how that guy will give you a prank? You will be too careless if you can't torture you to death.

Xuanwu had a stern face and a light cough interrupted Hai Zhuer's crazy laughter and said deeply: "Zhuer, it's almost done. If the master knows what you look like, hehe..."

Xuanwu didn't say much, but Hai Zhuer, who was laughing so hard that she was rolling around in the air, was shocked when she heard this. She immediately understood what Xun Xuanwu meant, secretly scolded herself for losing her composure, and hurriedly used her skills to dispel her smile and stood up.
Chapter completed!
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