Opening the Ground Stall to Sell Vigorously - Chapter 2129 Shouldn't you stay here for a long time?

(#)? Yi?) "Where did it go? How could it be gone? Where did it go? What the **** happened last night?"

Yahweh is sweating profusely on his forehead, you ask me, who should I ask?

I saw Yahweh swallowing his saliva and turning his head to look at the newcomer jailer who was huddled in the corner...

(??﹏??) "No... I can't go to his side, right?"

Considering the scene in the room that looks like a murder scene, isn't it impossible?

Hiss~ is this newcomer so terrifying?

Ping Chacha was sweating in a hurry, and he didn't panic like this when he left it as usual!

But the problem is that this is definitely not as simple as just being injured. With the physique of the Nether Race, although the self-healing ability cannot be as perverted as rebirth from a drop of blood!

It's easy to be reborn from a broken arm!

However, it can't be reborn at all now, it seems that it has been deleted, and it is not the same!

"Damn it! Go and check him out for me! See if there is any!"

Ping Chacha patted his head frantically. After taking a bath last night, why did he lose his memory?

Can't remember anything?

However, the Lord did not listen to Pang Chacha's command, but gently stroked Pang Chacha's wound with a large hand!

Eyes blurred, intoxicated!

(.???)? "Sir! The rest are not important, you are too seriously injured, let me check your injury first and bandage it!"

As soon as he spoke, the Lord began to attack Pingchacha!

Handle Chacha: ! ! !

?━=????(?yi?????) "Huazi! What are you doing, Huazi? I'm your leader! Superior! You...you shouldn't have anything wrong with me. Think about it? Get away from me! Let go!"

Yet the LORD smiles brightly!

(*?????)? "How come! Although you are my leader, you are also a brother! I should take care of you?"

(????????) "Hi~ Ha~ Lord Cha Cha! Your body smells so good~ Goose Box Box!"

Ping Chacha's eyes filled with horror:

??(?Yi?(#) "Go away! Go away! Go as far as you can! Are you crazy? Let me go!"

At this moment, Ping Chacha couldn't help struggling, but the side effects of the wrong soap added to him, and he even struggled to move the nest, how could he escape?

I really want to run away, but I can't!

At this moment, Ping Chacha felt despair once again!

The Lord smiled and said: "Don't struggle? You have so many wounds on your body, the more you struggle, the more painful it will be! Let me come..."

Ping Chacha screamed:

??(??yi??(#) "Ah~ don't touch the big red envelope on Lao Tzu's body, it hurts! It hurts! Get out of here! Kill your soul!"

The powerful mental attack slammed into Jehovah's body!

The seven orifices he rushed to bleed, and he staggered back!

However, at this moment, Yahweh was completely intoxicated by the strange fragrance, and he rushed forward regardless!

?(??????)? "My dear Lord Chacha! Yaho~"

Ping Chacha stared: "Thinking shock!"

Under the terrifying spiritual power, he directly blasted the rushing Yahovah out of the room!

Ping Chacha just breathed a sigh of relief when the newcomers over there rushed towards him like crazy!

The frightened Ping Chacha shot again!

He slammed the door to the room and didn't dare to go out at all!

"Fuck me! No one will enter my room without my permission!"

Ping Chacha huddled up in horror, this is a ghost!

what's going on?

Yahweh, who was kicked out of the house, was a little sober: "Then...the matter of organizing prisoners to work voluntarily!"

Ping Chacha was very angry: "Don't look for me! I'm asking for leave today! Go to Jiu Lan to make arrangements! In addition, this matter is kept secret, if you dare to say it! I will kill you!"

Yahweh shrank his neck, and went to find Jiu Lan...

Ping Chacha also has a wicked look!

What exactly is going on? The red envelope on your body is a bit similar to the one on Xing Luokar?

Could it be the ghost of Jiangnan?

Came here in the middle of the night and beat me up? How did he do it?

And the handle of Lao Tzu...

Pingchacha's teeth were about to shatter, although it was not sure that Jiangnan did it, but this kind of thing is inseparable from this thing!

wait! You ride a horse and wait for me!

...

The Office of the Deputy Warden of the Female Prison District!

The Lord pushed the door and entered the room: "Lord Jiulan! Cha…Lord Pangchacha, he has asked for leave today. Please go and organize the prisoners' voluntary labor!"

∑(°mouth°?) "He~ hiss~ what's the matter with you?"

I saw Jiu Lan sitting on the office chair with a sad face!

The cheeks on both sides were swollen like a small hamster, the eyes were dark blue, and the face was covered with bandages!

The arms were wrapped in gauze and hung around the neck!

Jiu Lan couldn't speak clearly and said:

(#)●?●(#) "Bangchacha asks for leave? Langou goes? What is he doing?"

Yahweh sweated profusely on his forehead: =????(???????) "He...he fell out of bed this morning and was seriously injured. He needs to rest for a day. Your injury..."

Jiu Lan has a dark face:

(#)●～●(#) "I've fallen too! I'm going to die! I'm not going, I'm going to have a day off today! Hurry up and go!"

Yahweh: ? ? ?

Why are the two deputy wardens so bearish, what happened last night?

The helpless Yahweh had no choice but to go back and give the prisoners a day off!

Jiu Lan was sitting in the house unhappy!

(???～???(#) "What can I do about this swollen ~ worry about Ya~"

...

In fact, even if the prisoners were not given a holiday, they would not be able to go down the river today!

Not to mention going into the river, it takes effort to move the nest, and they all enjoy silky smoothness in the cell, chasing each other!

In this way, the prisoners rarely ushered in a one-day vacation, and they all stayed in their cells honestly!

Even when it's time for dinner, the cafeteria is deserted!

Tarot Cell!

I saw that the Tarot at the moment is still a pair of figures, and the side effects have not yet passed!

Sona, who was in the same cell as him, also used the wrong soap!

The cell is full of strange scents!

The eyes of the two people are intertwined from time to time, attracting each other, and they are often immersed in it!

Just listen to Sona shouting:

?(okouo?)?“gei～”

The ethereal fairy sound like the chanting of God came out, shocking the heart, like the ringing of the bell of Honglu, purifying the soul!

The sound of gei reverberated in the corridor so far that it could be heard by all the prisoners!

Wake up from the misty state!

Whenever Tarot and Sona were about to hold back, they shouted gei!

Leng is relying on this to hold up to now!

Tarot gritted his teeth: "Damn Jiangnan! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have fallen into such a situation!"

"Wait daddy..."

Sona rolled his eyes:

(??~???) "Isn't it? You are still thinking about going against Jiangnan now? Save yourself!"

"You can't even play with one of your three heads. Why don't you fight against him? Go on tossing with him! I'm afraid you won't live to the day when the plan is implemented!"

"I don't know if you mind hanging up, anyway, I don't mind changing the boss, after all, I'm with everyone!"

Tarot shivered angrily: "Are you a little brother or a little emperor? Are you talking to the boss like this? You are very arrogant?"

Sona shrugged: ?(?'??'?)? "I'm just giving you advice to make you live longer. I'm doing this for your own good?"

"Otherwise, I'll have nothing to lose if I change the boss? Maybe it's better than the current treatment. Nanshen's mouth cannon skills are the strongest I've ever seen! It's simply God! God, do you understand?"

Tarot's face is black, he is Lai Lai's!

The Southern Gods are calling? Shouldn't this brother stay for a long time?

"Why do you think I can't beat Jiangnan? He..."

Sona glanced at Tarot disdainfully!

(???) "Just you? It's still garlic! You think stupidly, which prisoner in history has been tossed like this in the Styx Death Prison, and is still alive and well?"

"Summer, Bourdain, didn't he let him clean up? Even if the deputy warden opened a small stove continuously, he was still nourished, and who was against him, who didn't have bad luck?"

"And the Nanshen's methods are so scary, that strong soy bean slipper, and even opening his mouth can poison a bunch of bullies to help a bunch of younger brothers, how can you play with others?"

"Besides, he's a human. Don't you know the Ten Thousand Clan Agreement? The fact that humans can appear in the starry sky is enough to explain the problem! The origin of Jiangnan is not ordinary!"

Tarot opened his mouth, but failed to refute Sona's words, and finally sighed!

"I just can't take this breath, this prison made him squat, like a vacation!"

"Why do I feel that he has no intention of accepting his fate at all, but is enjoying the process? He has been imprisoned in the Styx Death Prison, and there is no future at all, but what about Jiangnan..."

Suona said lightly: "Perhaps... He simply didn't want to stay in this Styx Death Prison for how long? With Nanshen's methods, the ghost knows if he will have a way out!"

"Let's not say anything else, just talking about the wrong soap, the side effects are indeed a bit pitiful, but during the time of action! The Nether Race can't stop it at all, okay?"

"Once used properly..."

Tarot was stunned: "Hey~ you mean Jiangnan also wants to escape from prison? He..."

Sona raised his middle finger:

(???╭∩╮??) "Shh~ Be quiet, what's the noise? I don't think Jiangnan is the master who will stay here for hundreds of years!"

"Since...the purpose is the same, why can't we cooperate? If we can unite, the strength must not be underestimated! Don't forget how brave we were when we were in the bathroom!"

Tarot's face turned black, why are you booing like you're scolding me?

"But...but I really can't swallow this breath!"

Suona was speechless: (??~???) "You can pull it down! You can swallow your shit, piss, and fart, so what's your breath?"

Tarot: ! ! !

"He's Lai Lai's, you're wrong to mention it? Is there such a thing as a little brother like you?"

Sona shrugged indifferently, and then his expression became condensed: "The prince of the wild gods! He has a mission on his shoulders, the old emperor has gone, and the new emperor should stand!"

"You don't really want to waste your life in the Styx Death Prison, do you? Does it matter when you are the only one left in the starry sky?"

"Compared to this, what is personal grudge?"

Tarot's expression froze, he lowered his head in silence, and slowly clenched his fists!

The Desolate God Clan once was unparalleled and powerful, traversing the starry sky, but it has declined due to the war of the universe. To this day, it is not even a race...

The blood of the ancestors of the desolate gods cannot be destroyed by himself!

I saw Tarot raised his head sharply, his face serious:

? "Sona! Good brother! You scolded me! I..."

Sona hugged her shoulders with a look of horror, and roared!

?(okouo?)?“gei～”

Tarot: (???benefit???)? You step on mua~