Xiao Wu was instantly beaten.

Ma Er quickly packed up the chair that was knocked away.

Xiao De stood there excitedly and looked at Zhang Shidong. How could he be so strong?

Viral push-ups are getting faster.

The old ghost and peacock who had just come in silently put down the weight-bearing package, jumped up and grabbed the baskets on both sides, stretched their bodies, allowing their already sore arms to continue to release their strength.

Faced with Zhang Shidong's rhythm of destroying people, everyone except speechless, only hard work and struggle are left. I can chase your back, but I can't stand being pulled away by you that I can't even see my back.

Seven people stood there, motionless.

Ma Er did whatever he should do. After cooking dinner, he looked at Zhang Shidong without any response. The bowls and chopsticks on the table were not from these seven people.

At the Dream Hall, there are few people sitting on a table, each holding a small rice bowl, and the table is filled with basins and plates. Just like a buffet, Ma Er puts the prepared dishes in a heated iron box, and whoever likes them will fill them, and there are also small bowls for the dining plates. The large rice cooker is enough to let the children take a bath inside.

Ma Er also has a unique skill, which is steaming buns. The snow-white steamed buns are attractive. He is increasingly moving towards a chef and a male nanny. He enjoys it every day and never thinks about having a salary or something. He is happy to clean and sanitize and has a lot of energy, and he has a lot of fun three meals a day.

Everything is not different from the past. After dinner, everyone is busy with their own training, and those who should be watched movies have no changes at all because of the seven people standing.

Ma Er carefully approached Zhang Shidong: "Brother Dong, let me tell my sister-in-law, let me add one to my gang."

Zhang Shidong looked at him: "You have started playing games too?"

Ma Er scratched his head: "Pay the time, look at Xiaode's turtle grandson has sneaked in, I..."

Zhang Shidong looked at Ma Er's computer. The character was very shabby. He asked him to go back to the city and go to the warehouse and traded nearly one million worth of gold, equipment and secrets for him: "Just have fun."

“Hey.”

Zhang Shidong likes Ma Er this. If you give it sincerely, he will never be pretentious. If you don’t give it, he will not complain. As he said at the beginning, he just feels that living here is relaxed and he is a second-rate man. His old mother is now the brother who is the township party secretary, so he doesn’t need any great achievements. Occasionally, his brother will give him some private money on his back. It can be said that Ma Er’s life is unbearable. He lives completely according to his own ideas, and he will do whatever he wants.

As Zhang Shidong was following Zhang Shidong for a long time, his concept of money became more and more vague. One or two thousand days was spent, and one or two thousand days was spent. When he was fine, he watched various treasure appraisal programs and was deeply immersed in the pride of a huge treasure house behind him. Facing the game items worth millions, he didn't feel anything to be ashamed of except for being used to show off.

For three consecutive days, Zhang Shidong returned to his normal lifestyle and stayed home for one day. When he heard his parents talk about having an appointment to have dinner with Yang Baohua, he was also happy for his aunt. He originally wanted to buy some dowry for his aunt, but Kong Zhu took out his passbook. She basically didn't move the huge amount of compensation from the clothing store twice, so Zhang Shidong didn't make any move. It's good to have money to change the lives of his family and relatives, but don't forcefully improve the other party's life too much, otherwise you can't get up. Can you hold the other party for the rest of your life?

Three days later, when the first of the seven people in the Dream Hall fainted, Zhang Shidong stood in front of the remaining six people.

Yin, Hu Yuer, Tongtong, Yan Xiaoer, Niu Yongshou, Iceberg Ice Sea. After hearing the big moves in Ninety-nine places, they had been unable to hold back, so they returned to Pingjiang from Linhu Lake and transformed from a secret agent lurking in Linhu Lake to a pure combatant.

The Binghai was awakened by the iceberg, and he sat on the ground and insisted on standing up, trying to keep himself up straight. His eyes were full of unyielding persistence. We were going to come back, we wanted to fight, and we wanted to become the real soldiers.

"Everyone thinks that I can do it, right? I can disobey the order, right? I don't want to wear the military uniform, right?" Zhang Shidong questioned repeatedly, and everyone lowered their heads, but the firmness in their eyes could not be changed.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. I'll ask you to take over your current job and wait here after the handover." Seeing the joy on several people's faces, Zhang Shidong snorted coldly: "I don't want to listen to your bold words. I just say one sentence and can't complete the training camp. Wherever I come from, get back to me, don't be disobedient waste here."

Hu Yuer bit her lip, her eyes with anger and humiliation, and her fists were clenched.

Tongtong murmured: "Don't let me pass, I'll kill you."

The iceberg and ice sea were silent. If they were close, they could hear the two of them biting hard and making a friction sound.

The arrogant Yan Xiaoer chewed bubble gum hard, chewing it back and forth quickly, chewing it quickly.

Niu Yongshou, who was like a hanged ghost, whispered: "** a DJ, I will definitely do it."

Zhang Shidong looked at the people and sneered: "Ma Er, assign them a room and prepare food. Xiaode, Xiaode, you master, don't hide in the room and masturbate..."

"Brother Dong, please give me some advice." Xiao De poked his head out of the room with a flattering smile on his face. He could see clearly how Xiao Wu was knocked out by one kick just now. He was looking forward to Zhang Shidong, a pervert who was not aware of the world, no longer had the confrontational mentality of the past. He was very much looking forward to who could force Zhang Shidong to out of his limit.

"Start tomorrow, I'll clean up some of them."

"Brother Dong, you are squeezing labor. They have to pay tuition."

"Okay, it's worth your monthly meal."

"Brother Dong, do you dare not be so shameless?"

The result of saying this was that Xiao De was hanging upside down under the basket with one leg, his head was only half a meter away from the ground. He held his arms and said thoughtfully to Ma Ern, "You said, how could Brother Dong have such explosive power? I calculated that at least he needed to burst out thousands of kilograms of power or even more in an instant to kill the pervert."

Ma Er was holding a mop. The empty area could be cleaned with a machine, but he insisted on using the mop to slowly dry it. The sweat beads of the three viruses dripped on the ground. He was cleaning it. He heard Xiao De look like a vampire hanging upside down on a tree in a movie. He hated him so much that his teeth were itchy and he curled his lips: "Nonsense, who is Brother Dong? That's high-end and fashionable. You, just be good at me."

"Fuck, Ma Er, wait. If I don't get a few big horses here, you really won't take me seriously. Don't ride it then." Xiao De pointed at Ma Er angrily, but at this moment, his posture could not show anger no matter what. He hung one leg and the other leg on the knee that hung the leg, put one hand horizontally in front of his chest, and pointed the other hand at Ma Er.

Is Ma Er abusive to his parents? This guy's strength is completely above any wildness. He looked at the ground: "It's a bit dirty, I'm going on, I have to get some water." As he said that, he poured a bucket of dirty water on Xiao De's body, dripping the water on the ground along his body, and was used by Ma Er to wipe the floor.

"I'll kill you." Xiao De subconsciously broke free from the rope and jumped down. When he thought of Zhang Shidong, he had to hang there in resentment and squirted at Ma Er with the words of several countries.

He was so excited that Ma Er's method of regulating him was not lacking in creativity. He brought a brazier under Xiao De's body, which was filled with charcoal. After a while, sweat beads appeared on Xiao De's face and fell off.

"Brother Dong, do you eat barbecue?"

"Um."

The taste of the pepper noodles floated along the charcoal fire and sucked into Xiao De's body. He didn't dare to do anything to Ma Er. Who told him that he was baking chicken wings for Dong Ge now?

"Okay, Ma Er, wait, wait until the time comes. I will explode your chrysanthemum tonight, I...I..." Just as Xiao De was thinking about the special words that gathered in Chinese words in his mind, the virus came over after taking a shower and came over: "Xiao De, why don't you taste the taste of being exploded first, so that you can experience how good it is to explode."

Xiao De shivered, looked at the terrifying smile on the virus's face, and dug him hard: "If you want to die, come just."

The virus curled his lips: "Tsk, it's boring, it's not cute at all."

Xiao De looked at the virus's twisted walking posture and wanted to yell: "I love you with a cute face."

It was a fun place here, and the Yin people in the room over there were gritting their teeth and waiting for the test to begin. They wanted to become stronger, and this road was the only way.

Zhang Shidong received an expected call from his father: "Xiaodong, come here quickly, something happened."

"What's wrong?"

"Wei Lu and a woman were outside, but were discovered by Secretary Zhao, and they were blocked in the house. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something. This matter was known by the media. Now the media is outside the house. Secretary Zhao asked you to help. No matter what, I will keep Secretary Zhao away first, and I will talk about it later." On the phone, Zhang Jun seemed very anxious, afraid that the matter would spread, and by then it would not be a purely romantic incident, and the trouble would be even greater.

"I see."

Zhang Shidong had known this call for a long time, because all this was arranged by him. Whether Zhao Meiru could save her depends on whether there was a way to get out of the predicament in this seemingly coincidental environment - how Zhao Meiru should make a decision, whether she should be cruel or emotionally tolerant.

The former sweeps away the crisis of marriage, while the latter gets what she calls love. As for how long this relationship can last, it is just a person who agrees with others.

If you choose the latter, Zhang Shidong will not be sympathetic. A guy who tries to touch his stepdaughter is the scum of society, and a woman who doesn’t even have the courage to avenge her daughter, is not worthy of his support.

Before Wei Lu finally dragged Zhao Meiru directly into the water, it would be better to destroy Wei Lu first.

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