The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return

Qin Yi’s tea cup saved Zhang Daling, and it was uncomfortable to sit in the corner of the square.

"Dong Shi, that kid is a master?" Wan square helped the glasses, and used the light to sweep Qin Qin, and asked quietly.

The old man's eyelids lifted and shook his head: "No matter! I see him as a martial artist. The strength is amazing, but at most it is a thousand pounds of strength. He wants to be strong and strong. I can kill him by finger. ""

Qin Lan is really just a point to go. He is going to marry the slaughter of Xiao Wan tonight. If he shakes his strength now, he will not be able to bid.

People always have to see the coffin before they cry. This is especially true for the snobbery, who is waiting for the most suitable opportunity.

Blood-blooded madmans, such as the tigers, caught people in the hall and killed them. It was just a blink of an eye. The two security guards were torn to pieces on the spot, flesh and blood, and they were terrible.

"Ronghua, you are not saying that this master has Lu Zu supernatural powers? How can this even the ghosts can not be reduced?" Wan Lao woke up from the longevity of the dream, asked twitchingly.

"I counted my eyes and knew this straw bag. Dead old man, if you are not here, everyone will withdraw early, run away."

Wan Ronghua screamed and watched the bloodthirger kill the Quartet. He pushed the old man in front of him to the ground and rushed to the gate.

He took the lead, and other Wan family members followed, and the most prestigious old man, at this juncture, like garbage, did not know how many people stepped on it, it was a miserable.

"Hey, want to run?"

The bloodthirsty was raised a few feet in the same place, and the scorpion fell to the gate, blocking the retreat of everyone.

"Wan old man, are you not asking someone to kill me? I pulled your skin first today, and took your ribs, hehe!" The bloodthirsty waved his hand and closed the door, blocking everyone. Hope.

"Da Xian is on the top, the villain is not sensible, and asks the Daxian to let us go. I will treat you as an ancestor. I will burn incense every day and worship three animals." Wan Lao did not dare to be old, and kneel on the ground. Tearful tears pleading.

"Yes, it’s all this old man, and Wan Xiaoyu has to ask the Supreme to deal with Daxian. I have been tempted by them. You have complaints and revenge. You are looking for them." Wan Jiabao At this juncture, I still don’t forget to take the opportunity to blacke my half-sister.

He is out of the box, and he can't control Wanjiabao. Nobody thinks, it's a big deal.

"Hey, then I will eat your old man first!" The bloodthirsty lowered his body, and the sharp nails provoked the old man's head, and he sneered.

"Hey, ancestors, Daxian, my old bones, how can you stand up for your teeth fight, you, you will spare me." Wan Lao tears, a snot of a nose.

At this juncture, for the family members who are from self-interest, dignity is a worthless skunk compared with the small life.

Suddenly, Wan’s family was crushed by the black, and Wan Xiaoyu stayed in place for a while, not knowing how to be good.

"Elderly, uncle, do you think of a ghost as an ancestor, and the face of a family?" A gentle voice, with a bit of ridicule, slowly sounded in the hall.

Wan Lao and others were ashamed to hear it. Looking back, I saw that Wan Wan, who had been silent for a whole night, slowly came over.

"Square, do you want to kill everyone? Hurry and give the ghosts a slap in the face to admit your mistakes." Wan Ronghua smashed a million squares and screamed.

"It’s a shame for Wanjia to have you who are not ruthless. My dad is not dead in the hands of the ghosts, I am afraid that you will be mad at you." Wan Fang took off his glasses and took out his handkerchief and gently wiped it. The pair of astigmatic myopias showed an endless chill and sighed.

"What are you, when is it that it is your turn to talk to you?" Liu Wei saw his mad words, could not help but export irony.

"I? I am the new head of Wanjia, the new president of Longteng International." Wan square wearing glasses, hands in the pocket looking at the top of the ceiling, proudly said.

"Let your mother's shit, 10,000 squares, this idiot with no virtue, no more than a dog in Wanjia, you have what qualifications to speak!" Wan Jiabao was not convinced, stood up and pointed to 10,000 square feet. Big up.

"His qualification is me!" The old man in the corner slammed the dust under the sandals on the stool legs, and put them on the ground on the dirty feet, and then stepped on the ground twice, and then got up and spit out, clear and leisurely. Road.

"Square, you are going to get rid of this old man, you have to be nervous, don't hurt us?" Wan Ronghua is really speechless, it is really a decline, what a cat and dog are jumping out of the wild.

"Oh, want us to go? Simple. You admit that I am the first heir to Wanjia, several shareholders, all transferred the shares to my name." Wan square sat down on the chair, cocked With Erlang's legs, he smiled at the tea.

"Let your mother's shit, do the spring and autumn dreams." Wan Jiabao shouted.

When Wan Fugui was at the time, he was the most painful to their mother and son. In Wanjia, they wanted to discuss the shares. Wanjiabao had more than 10,000 square meters and thousands of small gongs. Even if they couldn’t be the head of Wanjia, they would have no trouble in the second half of life. Ten thousand squares want him to hand over the shares, it is simply a fantasy.

"Kid, you better listen to him." The old man tightened the rope around his waist, hoarse.

"Which unopened pants are not zippered, let the old things out, and hurry." Wanjiazhong immediately shouted with dissatisfaction.

"Let's relax!" The old man screamed ~www.novelmtl.com~ his body hooked his fingers.

The bloodthirsty who had been stuck in the doorway, flashed to the side of the person who spoke, and said nothing, opened the **** mouth and bite the man’s head in half, and chewed it up.

Poor man is still moving halfway, blood and water splashing on the ground, really a terrible.

"You, are you a group?" Wan Lao pointed to the horror of the square, the bloodthirsty shivering.

"Yes, this ghost is my own." Wanqian nodded.

"Big brother, I didn't expect you to kill a ghost and kill your father. You, you are too vicious..." Wan Xiaoyu has always been sympathetic to the honest brother who has been acquainted with him. He did not expect him to be so snake-hearted and so sinister to his father.

Wan Wan’s face pointed at all the people and screamed: “I’m vicious? My father’s body is lying there. Have you ever seen it? I’ve seen it before, and there’s no family at all.” In these years, I live like a dog. You can step on me. Now I take back what I originally belonged to. Is it wrong?"

Everyone in the family understands this time. People have been brewing for a long time. There are bloodthirsty people. Under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. If everyone is dissatisfied, how can they be?

Wan Ronghua saw that the big event was not good. He met the wind and the rudder. He quickly stood up and pointed out the indignation and pointed out that everyone in the house shouted: "Yes, I am going early, the rich and big brother smashed Liu Wei, a shameless slut. We, in the past few years, your mother and son have made a fortune, but they have not bullied the square. Now that the big brother is gone, the eldest son is respectful, and in love, this family should be squared. This is what we owe to him."

"It’s still the second uncle, and I know my heart." Wan square smiled and sighed, and the tea in his hand was handed over to Wan Ronghua.