Chapter 37: Destroying the image in seconds
"Zang! Beg! Beggars!"
The pain after bone grafting is not so strong, and the grass roots, which are extremely tolerant, directly ignore those small pains.
At the moment, settling accounts with a slut is more important to her than anything else!
As soon as the bones were connected, she let out a loud roar.
Jin Meiren twisted his wrist, moved his joints as if he had just dropped lubricant, and then looked at Zang Elite with a smile, and his threatening posture was not disguised at all.
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Zang Elite was a little stunned, he rubbed his arms, stumbling, "Grassy girl...... What's wrong with your eyes? Other...... Don't look at me like that!"
The golden charm continued to star, and then hooked her lips and smiled, dotting her red lips like roses, which were attached to the face of the charming beauty's embryo, which just confirmed the sentence "A smile is like a flower".
"You say...... What's wrong with me? ”
"Oh no, grassroots, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't stare at me like this, ahhhh......h
"How to die, choose for yourself."
Zang Elite had a bitter face like eating a stinky preserved egg, "Grassroots sister paper, can I not ...... Uh, or ...... Not really...... You've dislocated me, anyway......"
Anyway, he can pick it up again and suffer a little, after all, men.
"Anyway what?"
"Anyway...... It's all my fault anyway!"
The golden charm glanced at it and held out her hand.
Seeing this, Zang Elite swore bitterly that he would never meddle in his own affairs in the future, and handed his left hand to him with a life and death parting.
Jin Meiren looked at the big pig's trotters, "......"
Zang Elite: "Grassroots girl, my right hand is important, I have to make money to make a living, just ...... Just the left hand, the left hand, the left hand, Ang? ”
Jin Mei knocked out the big pig's trotters with her hand and stretched out her hand again.
Zang Elite almost wanted to cry like a sea of tears, and he couldn't even shrink and hesitate to move up.
A second before he reached out to put it in the palm of her hand, Jin Meiren suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and directly smashed the identical brother of the big pig's trotters.
After that, Jin Meisheng was afraid that he would hand over his feet, so he said, "Give me the money, as compensation." ”
"Shh what!" Zang Elite jumped to his feet in shock.
"Give me everything, give me the money! All!"
"No, no, no, are you not satisfied? Or I'll give you both of my wrists, no...... No, the ankle is also free, and you can break it at will.
You...... If you still want to break me, satisfy you, just ...... Can you just not want my money? I really don't have it anymore!"
Jin Meiren: "No! Bring it!"
Zang Elite hurriedly piled up his face: "Grassroots girl, don't be like this, don't be like this, you are a girl, you have to be gentle." ”
"You have, I know."
Zang Elite shook his head again and again, "No! I didn't...... I really don't, I can't catch up with the northwest wind!"
Jin Meiren's temper was already a little irritable, and Zang Elite lost patience after two or three clicks, and she shot at him with threatening eyes, "Give it...... Or don't give? ”
Zang Elite is still struggling at the end, "I don't have ......"
Jin Meiren pursed her lips, didn't bother to look at him again, threw a sentence of "this is what you said" and lowered her head to control the watch.
Don't give?
Don't give it, do you?
Scold...... It's late!
I can't help you!
Zang Elite had seen her secret weapon in the subway before, and when he saw her take it out again, his eyes rolled and he thought about it......
Eh! It's not a good thing!
Grassroots She ...... Won't she start ......?
Wow~No!!
Zang Elite stared at the eyeballs that could pop out at any time, and flew to hold down the girl's wrist in an instant, and his head shook like a rattle, "No! Don't be like this, I'll give it to you, please don't be like this, grassroots~"
Give that generous!
If you want to watch his little money being stolen, you can't go crazy!
Zang Elite shouted in his heart at this time, why didn't he hand over his hands at that time?! Why, why!
Does it matter if your hands can be rich! Yes?
Is it too late? Seeking dislocation!!
Can...... Spare his little money, ahhh
That's his life!