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The man sitting opposite Shi Qing only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he had a feeling of going up, well, he really wanted to beat that woman.

But this is obviously a Western restaurant, and my fists are clenched.

The main thing is that this man praises and scolds, and he doesn't know what the other party wants to say next.

Shi Qing said with a smile: "If you want to be with me, you must first give me half of your assets, and then, we have to sign an agreement, if you divorce in the future, you can't ask for this money back."

The blonde man was stunned again.

"Yes, yes." The man gritted his teeth.

However, Shi Qing squinted again and smiled: "I still want to be with you, but this face of yours, your facial features are indeed very mournful, relatives Ke, you first donate five million points of virtue before I can be with you."

The blonde man stopped in Bengbu again, but Shi Qing didn't talk nonsense, turned around with his bag and left.

As soon as he left the western restaurant, Shi Qing answered a phone call.

It was Qin Yudie who called, "If you have something, come to Wajie."

......

Bai Wuzhen was sitting naked in a dark room with his upper body naked at the moment, the clothes on his upper body had been taken off, and the old wounds and new injuries were intertwined, like flesh-colored earthworms and centipedes crawling on him.

He had just come out with an extremely dangerous copy, and he had managed to pick up a life with great difficulty.

An old man sat behind him, applying needles to his important acupuncture points.

There was more than one in each place, and clusters of needle tails fluttered.

The old man's beard was white, but there was a stellar light in his eyes.

But after he put his hands together, he slapped open the mud seal of a white ceramic jar that was well sealed, wiped his palms on a wet towel, passed the liquor from the bowl next to him, and then inserted his palms into the ceramic jar.

Immediately after, he slapped his palms Bai Wuji's back.

This palm was obviously used with all his strength, and the muscles of the old man's forearm were knotted, and the lines were tense, constantly rubbing and patting between the gaps of those silver needles.

Bai Wuscar's face was pale, his whole body looked extremely weak, and his lips were pursed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Half an hour later, the old man slowly withdrew his hand, and the white turnip seemed to be slowly losing his strength and fell to the ground.

At this time, the mobile phone in Bai Wuji's pocket rang.

He received a call from Qin Yudie.

Bai Wuchen immediately sat up, endured the exhaustion on his body, put on a white suit, and slowly put on white gloves, which he would definitely bring when fighting.

It's not a prop, it's some of his own fetishes - cleanliness.

In the movie, the image of a murderer is often covered in blood and sticky as pulp.

But in the eyes of the noble son Bai Wujian, this image is simply a barbarian with a brain problem.

He loves cleanliness, and even when fighting, he deliberately avoids open wounds that are prone to blood.

If he must see blood, he will wear gloves to control the angle of bleeding from the wound, and it is never allowed to stain his skin or clothing with blood, at most defiling his white gloves.

......

After this kind of incident happened at Los Angeles High School, the official organization [Tiangang Disha] also immediately took action.

Many members of the [Tiangang Disha] who were still on vacation also moved quickly, and the Quartet responded, this is the action power of the [Tiangang Disha].

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