Wang Yue's poisonous mouth made Song Pulp break his defense at once.

He's big and small, too.

Before Hao Ritian came out, he was always called the eldest brother.

Now that he was killed by Wang Yue's curse, he immediately turned his face and was about to do it with a shout.

"Mud Mabi, I dare to curse the dead in Lao Tzu's house, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death~"

Song Zhi didn't care about the live broadcast, and as he spoke, he raised his fist and rushed towards Wang Yue.

"Song Pulp, do you want to go in?"

Zhou Qingyuan said sharply.

He had been preparing for a long time, and his body was also in front of Wang Yue.

The other three people also protected Wang Yue, and the bracelet was even taken out.

Looking at this posture, it is comparable to protecting a national treasure~

The reflection of the silver bracelet calmed Song Pulp.

He is not the boss, he can't do whatever he wants, and he has to do what Hao Ritian tells him.

If he is locked up, Hao Ritian will definitely not catch him.

Even if it comes out, it will be a punishment.

It is estimated that he is the same as the 27 brothers who broke their legs.

Manlan City is looking for someone who will pick up the bones.

With a shudder, Song Pulp stopped.

"I buy yellow paper, incense candles, cinnabar, and the shrine of the second master~"

Qiqi immediately searched for it.

Wang Yue said: "What, listen to my advice, don't fix these useless things, you should book a lot now, this is the top priority..."

Song Zhi's forehead was bruised, and he was trying to endure...

The three Xiao Huang behind Wang Yue bit their lips vigorously, and they were also enduring it.

No one can bear it in the live broadcast room, and the barrage is full of hahaha~

“666”

"Hahaha, there's nothing wrong with it, 75% off, it's affordable."

"Don't make trouble, it's all going to be like this, listen to people's advice to eat a full meal~"

"If you want me to say, forget about the shrine of the second master, and you will be able to go down and see you soon~"

"The wall is cracked, at this time, you should buy a Zhong Kui shrine, and you can suffer less if you go down!"

Song Zhi took things from Qiqi, and he regretted robbing Ximen Xiaoqing of the job.

After receiving all the things, Qiqi took a shrine and asked hesitantly: "The second master is sold out, why don't you come to Zhong Kui to fight ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and his reputation below is even stronger than that of the second master!" ”

Uh, Qiqi was infected by Wang Yue and learned badly...

Song Pulp will not be rectified.

Can this be replaced?

He doesn't care, but will Hao Ritian be satisfied?

In order not to be punished, he asked aggrievedly.

"Well, is there anything else?"

Wang Yue's eyes lit up.

It's up to him to sell it!

He hurriedly answered: "Of course there is, or Guanyin, there is a word difference between him and the second master." ”

"Or Erlang God, they are all second-character generations."

"Either the land lord, they are all masters."

"If it doesn't work, Hua Tuo will be there, it's all from the Three Kingdoms."

"And there is the dragon king, they bring rain~"

"If you count according to the title of god, Jiang Ziya and Yue Fei are okay, they and the second master are both called martial saints..."

Wang Yue gushed endlessly, seeing that Song Pulp was a little confused, and immediately concluded: "Why don't you buy one of each, so many common complementarities, you can make up dozens of second masters~"

Song Zhi groaned when he heard this.

Although he didn't understand, as far as Wang Yue said, it was absolutely unreliable.

Are the gods all made out like Lego?

These things are combined, and they can't be bigger than Ultraman!

And these things are too bad in appearance, and they are definitely big monsters.

As far as Wang Yue said, he didn't recognize any of them.

Guanyin crooked neck?

The dragon king has a bull's horns?

Why is Erlang still holding a horse?

Hua Tuo has a sharp-beaked monkey gills and a golden hoop on his head?

It's unreliable~

Wang Yue must be cheating on him.

But there is really no choice for the other side of the flower nearby.

And when he came, he patted his chest and promised that he would not only buy all the things, but also take the opportunity to humiliate the other side of the flower to ensure that the gimmick would be ignited.

Now there is no need to think about humiliating Wang Yue, if you can't buy all the things, you will definitely be cleaned up when you go back.

"How much? I want it! Song Pulp said.

Wang Yue stretched out a finger.

"One, a thousand?"

Song Zhi said and opened the bag, took out a pile of it casually, and slapped it on the table.

"Don't look for it, I never buy less than 10,000 things."

The was blowing very loudly, but Wang Yue shook his fingers and said ruthlessly.

"Excuse me, a thousand, how many are you going to have?"

A thousand?

Song Zhi's face changed.

There are seventy or eighty of them.

If you buy them all, it won't cost tens of thousands~

What a special broken clay sculpture thing, is it a money-grabbing thing?

Wang Yue added at the right time: "Don't look at the clay sculptures, you dare to take them out and sell them, they are the ones that have been opened, for these things, I specially rented a car to go to Wutai Mountain..."

"Each piece is blessed by a monk, curing all diseases, what baldness, jujube thanks, coal poison, love capital... With them there, it's all clear for you~"

"And make a wish for the thief spirit, just this Guanyin, there is a lady who has made a wish for many children and grandchildren, guess what? At the age of sixty, I gave birth to triplets..."

Wang Yue blew it out of bounds, and Song Zhi was confused when he heard it.

But there was one thing he understood.

These things are awesome~

And he also took a big advantage.

But if he really believes it, he is a fool~

Because this is all what Wang Yue said.

Wang Yue is still the number one target of the Hao family's army!

He had already made up his mind, and he wouldn't buy it even if Wang Yue said it.

There must be no shame in buying things.

Wang Yue's throat was smoking, and seeing that Song Yu was listening carefully, but he was unmoved, he took a deep breath and used a killer weapon.

"One thousand, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy a fool, and more importantly, you will be refunded within three days~"

As soon as Bao retreated, Song Zhi's eyes lit up.

After a while, I will return it directly, is that not really a prostitute?

"Is that true?" Song Pulp asked confirmatively.

"That's a must~ Benevolence and righteousness are not a deal, everyone is an adult, there are two live broadcasts staring, if I lie to you, how can I mix on Douyin..."

A good sentence of benevolence and righteousness is not a deal, this is the way!

Song Pulp no longer hesitated.

The two live broadcast rooms add up, and there are hundreds of thousands of witnesses.

In such a situation, I am really not afraid that Wang Yue will regret it.

Song Pulp possessed himself arrogantly again, untied the bag on his body, slammed it on the table, and said loudly.

"This is 200,000, wrap up all these more than 100 shrines for me, just issue a ticket, no need to look for it."

That's enough to say.

Wang Yue took the money and sneered in his heart, it is true that the refund is true, but it must be fateful!

The skillful Qiqi checked the money with a tense face.

Where is this shrine, it is clearly the failure of Wang Yuexue clay sculpture, because this can be scolded half to death by the master.

Said that those hands were not even as good as a pig's trotters.

If the pig's trotters can still be gnawed twice, his hands will waste mud.

But now, these have sold for 200,000, and Qiqi is so hard to hold back his smile.

Song Zhi didn't know this, he had already turned around and walked out of the store.

"Brothers, come and move things with me~"

A bunch of gangsters listened to the numbness!

Buy some burning paper incense candles, do you take down the whole store?

"What to see, the boss is still waiting~"

Hula, more than a dozen people quickly stepped forward and swarmed into the store.

They all wanted to figure out what was going on.

Buy burnt paper to send to the funeral shop, which is a big bargain.

Or maybe the boss is frightened and ready to admit it and run away?

When I entered the store, I found that it was not the case.

The scumbag boss was looking at them with a full face.

Song Zhi pointed to a pile of mud on the ground and asked them to move!

Is this a god horse thing?

Shrines?

The mud in the village land temple is not as good.

Why is it so similar to the plasticine pinched by kindergarten children?