Qiu Renyi felt that Wang Jing, a Chinese bitch, had become even more despicable in the past two days. This may be something that is lustful in training.
Wang Jing's body deposits, accounting for most of the energy. Using Zhao Wumou's method, even if the lower body cannot absorb the true energy of Qiu Renyi, the owner of Qiu Renyi, can still discharge the accumulated foul air in his body when licking his asshole. Although the amount is not large each time, after discharge, he feels particularly comfortable.
Wang Jing was afraid of death and wanted to stay young forever. After obtaining the Taoist scriptures, she practiced diligently every day. Her entire tongue turned in ink and extended straight to the depths of her throat. She also knew that her tongue was strange, so she would never spit it out for others to see.
Fortunately, Qiu Renyi felt that she licked everything and hated that her tongue was dirty and she had no interest in seeing it. But every time she was chased by Wang Jing, a lowly bitch, she felt very comfortable. And maybe because of the cold weather, every time she was licked, there was a hint of coolness penetrated into the depths of his hot asshole.
Want to expel miscellaneous air and filth machine, you can only lick someone's asshole. Wang Jing is helpless about this, and at the same time, she feels that this is Zhao Wumou's punishment for her.
Wang Jing leaned at Qiu Renyi's feet, gently licked the soles of his stinky feet, and then slowly moved upwards along the inside of his thighs, preparing to play the flute for the old foreigner.
Qiu Renyi leaned against the head of the bed, spread her legs comfortably, enjoying the service of this extremely beautiful and extremely despicable Chinese woman. Suddenly, her hot cock cooled down and knew that she was being held by this slut's little mouth. With skillful oral sex skills, she just sucked her, and her soft cock became half hard.
Wang Jing got out of the quilt: Master! Do you want to fuck?
Wang Jing knew that after she was discharged into a lot of filth, the old foreigner's essence was already turbid, and the essence he absorbed was not as much as the filthy air. Moreover, he would drain every time he had sex, but he did not drain her. In the past, Wang Jing was very resentful about this, but he did not hate her after returning from Zhao Wumou. This is called gathering essence and returning to the tripod. If he often drains, he will be terrible.
Qiu Renyi stretched out his big hand and patted her beautiful cheek: Bichi! You move!
Wang Jing smiled: Don’t slap in the face?
Qiu Renyi feels that he is exhausted these days. Maybe it is because of the time difference or the local environment is not suitable for the local environment?
One thing he loved in the past was that Wang Jing kneeled straight and slapped him in the face to make fun. He heard this and said softly: No need!
Wang Jing smiled, lifted the quilt, climbed onto Qiu Renyi, separated his two snow-white thighs, exposed his pussy, and slowly swallowed the yellow-haired hangman with less softness and hardness in.
This sling is a little longer than Zhao Wumou, but it is not as hard as him or as hot as him.
Humph! Wang Jing bit her bright red lips, storing a huge penis, silently chanting in her heart, and at the same time she flipped her hole, sucking the essence that was forced to come out of her urethra, the secret stamens contracted, and selectively absorbing biological energy. Through dozens of experiments over several days, Wang Jing was able to control the energy he was absorbed, remove the trash and retain the essence, and gather the foundation and return the tripod.
Qiu Renyi was slapped with her legs, enjoying the lowly service of this Chinese bitch. Her tough honey meat wrapped around his semi-hard cock without any disgust. The dirty meat at the end of her vagina was sucking tirelessly. This kind of happiness was not available when sex with other women.
In just about half a minute, Qiu Renyi shook all over, and a bubble of semen was drawn out by the slippery tough flesh of the pussy until he seemed to be vacuumed, and that little meat stopped.
Wang Jing felt that the foreigner had no more, so she hurriedly lay down her white and vigorous body, opened her mouth, and licked the dead snake-like cock. After licking the whole cock carefully, she gently lifted it up with one hand, crawled her whole head and face under the foreigner's cock, rolled her tongue, licked the perineum and the inner thighs, followed by the poisonous tongue, and penetrated into the foreigner's anus. A black foul smell penetrated into Qiu Renyi's body along the dirty anus.
The hot anus felt a little cool, Qiu Renyi crossed Wang Jingyao's cheeks and turned over
Humph! Wang Jing's head and face were clamped by foreigners, and her pink neck seemed to be twisted. She hurriedly cooperated with foreigners to flip, and she slapped her plump butt in a puppy style, kneeling on the edge of the bed, her thin tongue almost stretched out and continued to lick the foreigners' anus
Qiu Renyi suddenly released a stinky fart, and then he clamped Wang Jing's head and face with both legs, so that he would not let her go.
Bastard! Wang Jing ate a disgusting smelly fart, but couldn't turn back her face, and cursed in her heart, so she could only eat that smelly fart, and her tongue penetrated deep into the anus and continued to lick it
Qiu Renyi picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone again. This was a deadly mission given to him by the superiors. He had to contact the Chinese within three days. It seemed that two days had passed, and if he could not contact him again, Qiu Renyi could not explain it to the superiors.
Qiu Renyi had blue eyes, staring at the phone display screen tightly. After several sounds, a sound finally came: Hello! Which one?
Qiu Renyi was overjoyed: Are you Zhang Yong? I am Qiu Renyi from the Metropolitan Museum of America. Do you still remember me?
Zhao Wumou pretended to be a ghost, did everything, and returned Zhang Luning's soul, which was considered to be the favor of the colorful snake Zhang Yanli and others. He just took over the Taomu sword and received a call from Qiu Renyi. He wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still answered it. He winked at Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing, who was waiting beside him, meaning that you should do the next thing and go to the balcony to answer the phone: Remember? Didn't you just do a business? Why do you always call me and tell you that I don't sell fake goods, so don't use this to cheat me!
After the transaction that day, there was a master following him. Although he didn't know where he came from, it was enough to arouse Zhao Wumou's vigilance. Chaotian Palace Ghost Market made up his mind not to go after a year or two, so he didn't answer Qiu Renyi's phone call these two days, for fear of trouble.
Qiu Renyi laughed dryly: Your things are real, you are a good friend, do you want to do another business?
Zhao Wumou knew that he must not sell a lot of goods at once, otherwise the price would not be raised, and he learned a lesson from Huo Fei Yàn. It is best to put antiques one by one, and if more than three are sold, it is better to find the seller directly in the future. He must not give it to the seller in the middle. He laughed when he heard this: I thought about it, but I don’t have anything on my hand to give it to you!
Qiu Renyi said: Why don’t you have it? You read WeChat, what is this? I’m going to trade about this thing!
Zhao Wumou closed the thread and opened WeChat. There was a black shiny thing sent by Qiu Renyi, but it was the alloy of unknown ingredients cut off by a plasma cutter on the airship. No one wanted the airship. Unexpectedly, the foreigner actually fell in love with it. Foreigners are really stupid and have a lot of money. They hurriedly replied: It was from an airship. You may not believe it. We made the airship from the ancient tomb!
Perhaps ordinary people don’t believe that airships can be made in the ancient tombs, but Qiu Renyi has been placing black for generations and knows that many incredible things may happen in the ancient tombs, and immediately replied: I believe! Can you see the goods?
Zhao Wumou thought for a while and replied: Yes! You can come to the parking lot in front of Daishan Cemetery at noon tomorrow, and you will see the goods!
Qiu Renyi immediately replied: OK!
That thing looks absolutely modern or even super modern. Even if the police see it, they will never believe it is an antique, so Zhao Wumou is not afraid at all
On the other side, Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were casting spells to help Zhang Luning's soul merge into the flesh shell. Hum, Zhang Luning slowly woke up, his mind was blank, and he glanced at me and said weakly: Where am I?
Zhang Yanli hurriedly stopped her martial arts and shouted outside the door: Political Commissar Zhang!
This shout immediately attracted a group of people. Zhang's mother found that her baby daughter was awake, and immediately ran over, hugged her daughter and started crying.
After all, Zhang Jianguo was a soldier. Although he was extremely ecstatic, he was still very calm. He said to Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing: Mr. Zhang, how can Mr. Han repay his kindness for helping him?
Zhang Luning lost two souls and two souls. Unless he uses the great way to recreate the soul, no one can save the world. Zhang Jianguo knows that it is powerful, and he is a top figure, so he must be trusted.
Zhang Yanli turned her eyes to Zhao Wumou on the balcony, and couldn't help but take a breath. She didn't expect that this little master who was unknown in Quanzhen could really recreate his soul, and just collected some money. It was too incredible. When Zhang Jianguo asked, she smiled and said: "You are not saved by Qingqing and I. Thank you, the little master is there!"
Zhao Wumou just closed the line and came in. He felt uncomfortable when he saw a room full of people. He was just an unemployed vagrant and was also engaged in fighting. How could he be willing to make friends with government personnel? Not afraid of being exposed? He heard Zhang Yanli say this, and he rolled his eyes and said to Zhang Jianguo Road who was coming up: It was Zhang Yanli. Han Qingqing found me and said to them. Oh! I remembered that I still have something to do, so I will leave first! After saying that, I ran away urgently.
Political Commissar Zhang was stunned and had to turn to Zhang Yanli. Han Qingqing said: Your little master is so weird!
Zhang Yanli nodded: I feel it too! Anyway, the matter here is over, so we won’t bother you anymore, so we will contact you more in the future!
This slut feels that Zhang Jianguo will definitely not treat her badly in the future, and he is more likely to get his strong support, so?
Humph!
The scenes of the past came to my mind again. She was taken into the furnace by the Chaiguan soldiers and forced to go to Liangshan. How many insults were she suffered during this period?
A good student turned into a female gangster. Sooner or later, this account will be calculated with Chai Guanbing.
Han Qingqing is in the government department and knows that there are not many people in the system who are reliable. She has a good relationship with Zhang Yanli. She doesn't want her to have any fantasies about the people in the government. She laughed and said: There is a small thing. Yanli, Dandan, Mengmeng and I are practicing a martial art. If it is convenient for Political Commissar Zhang, you can transfer some troops to help us practice every now and then. It is the best for a boy!
Zhang Yanli smiled bitterly, but she was thinking that she was not thinking in her heart. She thought that Han Qingqing was scheming and wanted to use small matters to avenge Zhang Jianguo's heart. She couldn't help but blame her secretly. Generally, she could not find anyone to do anything. If she looked for someone too many times, it would not work. She had to find a high-end thing. As for small matters like finding a toilet, it would be inappropriate to find Zhang Jianguo, a great Bodhisattva.
Zhang Jianguo hesitated: This!
Those who engage in politics are the most unreliable in the system. They are worried and mostly unhappy. With a word of "this", I understand who Zhang Jianguo is. I decided that I cannot have a deep relationship with him in the future.
If it were the commander who led the army, most of them would agree to this kind of small matter at once, and they would never say anything. However, since he promised you, even if he had returned your favor, it would be difficult to find him easily if there were any important things in the future.
Han Qingqing immediately knew about her character, smiled at Zhang Yanli, and turned to Zhang Jianguo: In fact, it was during this period when I returned to the army, some of my strong robes took the initiative to help me practice!
When Zhang Jianguo saw Han Qingqing, Zhang Yanli smiled implicitly, and she blushed and gritted her teeth: OK! I'll make arrangements, I just want to compromise your stay in the military camp, and these guys are cheap!
Han Qingqing giggled and looked at Zhang Yanli, thinking: Did you pay for it?
Although Zhang Yanli smiled, her face was unpleasant: Forget it!
These two words are a double word
There are some prisoners, and they are all thirsty and strong men, and it’s nothing to kill them. They have already absorbed two bullfights in the past two days. After returning today, they have cleaned up their last bullfights and practiced the methods Zhao Wumou taught them. They feel like they have reborn and their cultivation level has immediately reached the next level, reaching the international martial arts level, and can be longer and shorter than the eight-stage masters in Japan.
Zhang Jianguo's words "This" not only made him lose face, but also proved that he was an irresponsible person. Seeing Zhang Yanli, Han Qingqing left without even having a meal. He couldn't help but regret it. He knew that Changchun Sect would not ask him for anything in the future. Not only that, after this matter was spread, he would never get help from Changchun Sect or other sects in the future. It was more likely that his colleagues would not help him.
In China, people are rewarded with each other. If you ask others to take action, it is something that you cannot solve by yourself. If you are willing to take risks and help you, you must be able to take risks and help others. Otherwise, who will be willing to get involved with you?
Zhao Wumou returned the favor here and felt light and rented a 30-ton van to Jishan, Jiangning, drove the van to the old workshop in the past, and used a driving car to the van to wait for Qiu Renyi to see the goods tomorrow
The next day Qiu Renyi took four American experts and drove to the parking lot of Daishan Cemetery. You don’t have to look for it to know where Zhao Wumou is. In the empty parking lot covered by snow, a heavy van was parked alone. There was no movie. The bloody bridge broke in the TV series, and the police couldn’t control so much.
Zhao Wumou heard the ringtone of his cell phone, picked up his cell phone, and heard the blunt voice of Foreigner Qiu: Hello! We are here, right behind your van!
Zhao Wumou saw Qiu Renyi coming out of the Land Rover car from the reflector, rolled down the window, waved to them, and jumped out of the car at the same time.
Qiu Renyi introduced to Zhao Wumou: This is Jason, this is Hans, this is Lu Gao, this is Mason!
The other four foreigners reached out and shook Zhao Wumou.
Qiu Renyi complained: This hell is colder than the United States! Things are in the car?
Seeing that the foreigner's black thread seemed to be maliciously repaired, Zhao Wumou did not say anything, so he reached out and pulled the iron bolt of the van, opened the small sunlight prepared in the van and said: If you want to visit, we will negotiate the price if possible!
Four foreign experts immediately climbed up. The so-called real gold is not afraid of fire. This airship was indeed made from the Jin tomb. Zhao Wumou is not afraid of them to see it. Moreover, he took away all the small objects that could be taken on the boat, especially the key to entering the cosmic cruiser.
Qiu Renyi was not afraid of the cold, but in the past two days, Wang Jing was absorbed by energy and poured into a lot of filth by her, which was like a dead person.
Zhao Wumou didn't want to stay in the snow. After he greeted him, he jumped into the cab of the van and continued to write what he wanted later. Anyway, it's really not fake. If you want to see these foreigners, you can show them enough.
An hour later, Qiu Renyi received the order to take down the airship no matter how much the price is spent. The four Americans saw the metal and manufacturing process they had never seen before. It must be a super civilization from outer space.
Qiu Renyi knocked on the door of the cab of the van: Can you talk about it?
Zhao Wumou stopped his pen, opened the car door, and asked him to come up
Qiu Renyi climbed into the van, squeezed to Zhao Wumou, swallowed and said: We want this airship, let's offer a price?
Zhao Wumou is a fairy body and is extremely sensitive to filthy things. He immediately felt a stench and rushed straight to his forehead. He endured his nausea and thought: I am not easy to pay for this price. In this way, how about you get a most advanced IBM supercomputer to exchange with me?
Qiu Renyi shook his head: NO, NO, NO, you are talking big. If you don’t have sincerity, you will not be able to do this business!
Zhao Wumou had the information about this airship in his head, knowing that this is a water, land, and air vehicle that is super-economic, can shuttle freely on the sea, space, and land, with a speed of 26,000 kilometers per hour. Although it is just a life-saving backup boat for large cosmic cruisers, which country can imitate one or two of them, it will definitely dominate the earth.
The US's large-scale supercomputers control China, so Zhao Wumou talked about this kind of exchange with Foreigner Qiu, and was not afraid that he would not agree. Seeing the foreigner shake his head, Zhao Wumou smiled insidiously: You'd better ask for instructions. If it really doesn't work, you'll get over it!
Qiu Renyi nodded, ran outside the van with a pretentious attitude and made a phone call. Five minutes later, jumped into the car: OK! We agree, let’s talk about the configuration!
Zhao Wumou laughed and handed over a piece of A4 paper I just finished writing on his hand. The configuration was densely written on it. This is the minimum computer configuration required by civilization.
Qiu Renyi looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. He jumped out of the car and showed it to the four experts. Five foreigners kept calling their phones, taking pictures of the words on A4 paper, sending WeChat, and discussing fiercely.
After returning half an hour later, he said to Zhao Wumou: You must be a computer expert. Although your configuration is difficult, IBM agreed to take this order!
Qiu Renyi used respectful words to Zhao Wumou, and no longer regarded him as a fool, if he could write such high-tech documents in an instant, he must be very familiar with supercomputers.
Zhao Wumou smiled: This is not the point, the point is whether you change it, right?
Qiu Renyi nodded: Change! Let me tell me about time?
Zhao Wumou said: I am here, the key is you!
Qiu Renyi said: We have contacted IBM through certain departments. There happened to be a latest supercomputer ordered by the Chinese government. Due to the US government, it did not deliver the goods to the Chinese government. It was also the US government. For a long time, I also disagree with IBM's selling large supercomputers to the Chinese government. We can change it according to your requirements, but it will take at least 45 days to deliver it. And you have to prepare a room of 150 square meters before you can put it down!
Zhao Wumou laughed: This is no problem! Oh! Are you worried that I am from some special organizations of the Chinese government?
Qiu Renyi shook his head: No! Do you think our CIA is a waste of rice?
Zhao Wumou smiled: OK! Contact me then! The exchange location is in Nanjing, I won’t go to other places. Goodbye! After saying that, he shook his hand to the other four foreigners, jumped into the van and drove away. In the jade rhyme of Zhuting in the Longxiang Lane, Huo Xiuxiu has been back for two days, holding the pottery purchased by Huo Fei Yàn from Zhao Wumou, and said: So, you took the kid ten extinct Jin pottery and five ancient jade pendants, and the market price was at least 50 million, and then gave him 160,000?
Huo Fei Yàn smiled proudly: Yes! How about it? Am I capable?
Huo Xiuxiu sighed: Anyone who fights back will definitely test the waters with inferior goods. This kid and Qi Laoliu came here a few times. The habit became natural. If you have something on hand, you will definitely run to us first. Who is Zhao Gang? He is known as the ancestor of porcelain! This kid must have an imperial fight this time, and he will never have few things on hand. He took fifteen right things to test the waters. You only gave him 160,000 yuan. This is forcing him to leave us alone and find another way out!
Huo FeiYàn also reacted: Ah! Ouch! Why didn’t I remember it at that time? Then we can’t get the real good things in his hands?
Huo Xiuxiu sighed: Unless he is in a hurry to wait for money or can't find a place to ship, he can only find us and tell our friends to pay more attention to the antique market in Nanjing these days to see if anyone gets something similar to us!
Huo Fei Yàn quickly agreed, and after giving the order, he called Zhao Wumou again, and called more than a dozen times in a row, but no one answered.
What Zhao Wumou is doing? He was very busy. He first found a house with a four-bedroom, two living rooms and a yard on the first floor near his community. He was preparing to live for me. After giving the money at one time, he found a decoration company. However, all the workers in the decoration company returned to their hometown for the New Year at the end of the New Year. At the earliest, the workers had to wait for the New Year before they could come back one after another.
Then he ran to Jishan, Jiangning, and found a widowed old bachelor named Sun. He promised him five thousand yuan a month and asked him to move to the gatehouse of the abandoned military factory. His main job was to feed dogs.
He posted a love online and collected more than fifty large stray dogs, and knocked the souls of Su Sanniang and others into it. These evil dogs squatted at the entrance of the basement for a long time to prevent thieves from coming in and stealing antiques from falling from Jinling.
Thinking about it, I was not at ease, so I set up a formation of Thousand Ghosts Soul-Devouring Insert in the sixty acres of factory area, unfolded the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and released three thousand evil ghosts to activate the formation, which attracted lonely ghosts within a radius of fifty kilometers to gather towards the magic circle, making the factory area bleak and bleak wind. If someone dared to come in, even in broad daylight, he could hit the ghost and hit the wall. After he died, he would just feed the dog.
After everything was stopped, I ran to Daguang Road Auto City, bought a ready-made Jiangling Off-road RV, and moved the bamboo slips in the underground warehouse of Jishan Military Factory.
There are five types of bamboo slips obtained from Jinling. One is a transparent ice type, white jadeite with green clouds and floating flowers. There are only thirty-two volumes, which seem to have the word Lianshan.
The second top ice type Huanglong jade book has a total of 42 volumes, including the seal script: Guizang
The third type of glutinous ice type Yang green jade book has a total of forty-eight volumes, and the seal script contains the word Yi Xiantian
The fourth type is the purple bamboo book, which has a total of 242 books. The content is complicated and the schools are different. It seems to be the ancient Taoist sect of Zhou, Qin, Han and Jin.
These four kinds of simple books have special connections and no one has been dispersed. Zhao Wumou wants to study it in the future, but he has not taken out a single book.
The last one is Huang Zhu's Shop. The stringed rope breaks as soon as it touches. All the writing is traditional regular script. Zhao Wumou reads a few pieces, which seems to be the same content. This is what you want to fight with the original sao. Fortunately, it is winter. If it is summer, even the bamboo may become moldy and rotten.
What Zhao Wumou didn't know was that the first three were all imperial books of the Eastern Jin royal family, the fourth was the collection of the Taoist officials, and the fifth was presented to the government by the people. Emperor Ai of Jin was a Taoist person, and he accepted all of them. After his death, he was also placed in the tomb by the officials who built the tomb.
Zhao Wumou filled the back of the Jiangling RV with a full load of the Huang Zhu's simplified books. He had just finished packing the books of Huang Zhu. He had said on the phone with Yuansha before that woman said that as long as it was an ancient Chinese bamboo slip, no matter what the content was, it would cost 1,000 yuan per piece. He would never bargain.
Zhao Wumou lies on the big bed in a large shape, with snow-white slim on both sides, with a small knife and a cat-like sleeping beside him. He wears a black bitch collar on his pink neck, snow wrists, and wide leather handcuffs of the same color on his ankles, and his whole body is naked.
Zhao Wumou squeezed his hands on the nipples of two different beauties. After a few strokes, the two beauties woke up. They lazily stretched out their hands to caress Zhao Wumou's cock, and at the same time moved their heads to his chest, stretched out their tongues, and licked Zhao Wumou's nipples left and right.
The cock stood up in a short while under the touch of two boneless snow hands. The ferocious glans thrust angrily, eager to find the familiar ecstasy hole.
Zhao Wumou turned over, pressed the knife, and without saying a word, he opened her two snow-white thighs, and stabbed her in with his cock.
Well! Good husband! Fuck me! Fuck me to death! Xiaodao couldn't even open his eyes, and he was confused and humming in his mouth
After dozens of times in and out, the cock became oily and slipped out, and Ruier was pressed down again
Well! I want it! Fuck me! Before my cock could be inserted into the hole, Rui'er shouted first, cooperated to spread her thighs, and used one hand to open her pussy, waiting for the cock to fuck her wildly
Damn it! Slut! Zhao Wumou scolded, and his cock pounced and poked the same ecstasy romantic flesh hole. He pressed Rui'er's hands on both sides of his head and face, fucking him like a rape.
Well! Ruier raised two extremely slender thighs and crossed them on Zhao Wumou's waist. At the same time, he lifted his flesh hips up quickly to cater to the cock that was poked to the end.
After only dozens of stabs, the knife sticks over again. He hugged Zhao Wumou and rolled on the other side, spread his legs and divided his holes to swallow the 20-centimeter black sling.
When Rui'er was in a beautiful state, she suddenly felt that her vagina was empty. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhao Wumou was hugged by a knife. She was unwilling to lose favor. She turned over and crawled to Zhao Wumou's lower body, opened her mouth, stretched out her tongue to lick the rippling place of the slutty water, and rolled up the fragrant tongue like a poisonous dragon. She licked the ball at the junction, then swept over the perineum, and penetrated deeply into the anal flesh.
Á! Zhao Wumou shouted, these two bitches are tall and long legs, are more beautiful than Hua, have a great lust, have good physical fitness, and are both extremely durable. The three of them fucked until one o'clock in the morning last night, and now they are entangled again
Fortunately, Zhao Wumou taught them to practice dual cultivation. Yin and Yang essence can be harmonious with the great circle and heaven, and will never stop. While intercourse, a trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth is constantly absorbed, and the foul air and mixed liquid are discharged from the body as it rolls.
Yes, yes! Zheng Xiaodao closed his eyes and bit his lips
Ahhhh! Wang Ruier was panting
ÁWoo! Zhao Wumou shouted, and he beat him out in a round. When he looked carefully, he was a knife
When pulling out the barrel, Wang Ruier crawled over and licked the vaginal fluid on the pole.
Zheng Xiaodao said softly with concern: Husband! What should I do if I get pregnant?
Zhao Wumou said: What should I do? I’m born for me! You just say how much it costs!
Zheng Xiaodao suddenly stopped wanting money and said hesitantly: If you really have your baby, why would you want me?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: How is that possible? It’s not that easy to get pregnant. If I really get pregnant, I will support you!
Wang Ruier suddenly looked up: Why don’t you want it with me?
Zhao Wumou slapped her ass: How is it possible? Two of them want it together? Didn’t I commit bigamy?
Wang Ruier Oh! He screamed: Husband! I received two identities that you asked someone to get for me yesterday. I tried to buy train tickets on my phone, but I could pass the test. With this one of my original identities, aren’t I just three people? In this way, you can marry Zhang Yong’s ID card and Xiaodao’s identity, and then marry Li Qiang’s ID card and one of my identity. Can’t you ask for both of us at the same time?
Zhao Wumou suddenly pressed Rui'er down on the bed and pressed him down: Little slut! How many days have you known me? Are you not afraid that I am a bad person? Want to follow me so soon? Are you not afraid that I will sell you?
Wang Ruier was suppressed, and she was anxious and anxious. She hugged Zhao Wumou's neck tightly with her hands. She could instinctively lift her flesh hips and swallow the half-hard cock after ejaculation.
Zhao Wumou greedy for her beauty, so he slowly inserted the semi-hard cock into her pussy. After moving dozens of times, he did not dare to ejaculate again, so he slowly pulled it out.
Zheng Xiaodao has already sat up: Husband! Didn’t you say you were going to Hangzhou today? As he spoke, he got tired of it and hugged Zhao Wumou from behind.
Oh! Yes! Almost missed the matter, it was almost time to see what time! Zhao Wumou sat up and ran to the living room to flip
It's only ten o'clock! You can play for a while! Xiaodao shouted: What are you doing in the living room?
Zhao Wumou turned around and held two bags of things in his hand: I sent it yesterday, high-end crystal silk lace, you two put it on! As he spoke, he took off their hands, leather handcuffs at their feet and necklaces around their necks.
Zheng Xiaodao and Wang Ruier were forced to sit side by side on the bed wearing one-piece lace that could only be worn bit by bit from the feet. Both laces were black fish net patterns. They finally put on the hind breasts, and the vagina was exposed. There were several crosses on the chest, which added a more meme
After a tripod, Zhao Wumou adjusted the angle and used the super camera made from Jinling to take pictures of their movements, including facial expressions. After they were put on, they ran to them, took out their dicks and told them to lick them for a few minutes in turn, and then called the two sluts to kiss them again, and then returned to the photography opportunity. After recording for a while, they stopped.
Zheng Xiaodao and Wang Ruier obeyed the rules, and didn't care where Zhao Wumou recorded them and put them on. Anyway, he had to let her play with them during this period. He could not resist no matter how he did them.
Zhao Wumou laughed: I'll order outside to buy it. After eating, we'll set off. By the way, which of you two can drive?
Zheng Xiaodao smiled: I can drive, but I don’t have a driver’s license!
Wang Ruier also laughed: Like Sister Xiaodao, I can get a driver's license without a driver's license!
Tsk! Zhao Wumou said: We are going to get on the highway! How can we drive without a photo? It seems that I am going to be a coachman for the two of you rented meat goods, which is unlucky!
Hehe! Hehe! Two sluts laugh
Zhao Wumou was wrong. They did not get on the highway because the snow was frozen and the expressway was closed. Three people sat on the Jiangling off-road RV I just bought, and the turtle was rushing on National Highway 104 to Hangzhou.
At noon the next day, a man and two women appeared in front of Yuewang Temple by the West Lake. It was almost the Spring Festival. Many units had a holiday in advance. It was snowing heavily. There were tourists passing by. The male tourists passing by secretly scolded the cabbage and were urging by the pig. The female tourists passing by couldn't help but glance at the man who was held by two stunning and tall beauties.
The two women were tight and elastic, tight cashmere pants with tight fur, and wearing black 10 cm high-heeled calfskin boots that exceeded their knees. They were red on their upper body and brown high-end European and American seasonal high-end hooded down jackets. They were slender and beautiful. They were holding the young man in the middle, one left and one right. It was Zhao Wumou who was wearing a knife. Two sluts from Ruier came out to stroll around.
Baga! A domineering Japanese voice came from the front of Yuewang Temple, followed by the cry of the child
Zhao Wumou's eyes shine: Hey! There is a fun view! Let's go quickly, don't miss the beautiful scenery!
Little Knife's mouth: Curious to kill the cat! It's Japanese, let's not go there!
Ruier also nodded: Husband, don’t go! In China, there are two foreign officials and three rich people. The fourth-class people are ethnic minorities. We Han people are the lowest. We 56 ethnic groups in the college entrance examination, and all 55 points will be added. Only we Han people do not add points. If we have any reason or not, it is our fault!
Zhao Wumou said: I know this! Just go and have a look!
Xiaodao said: Let’s stay away from the sight and don’t make it fishy!
The three of them got outside the crowd, but fortunately they were all tall and long legs. Although they were outside, the three of them could see clearly the situation inside because they were tall.
Xiaodao asked the people around him: Uncle! What's going on!
The old man asked said: The child is a mean and scolds the Japanese devil. He doesn't want the Japanese devil to understand Chinese, so he simply kicks the child down. The child's mother goes up and splashes, and is kicked down by the Japanese. Look! There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days. Foreigners dare to provoke him, and some people are standing up!
Another middle-aged woman responded: Are you late? The child didn't scold the Japanese for no reason. At first, the child was walking with a bowl of West Lake glutinous rice lotus and ate while walking in front of the group of Japanese. Maybe the Japanese devil thought the child was walking slowly and blocked his way. He pushed the child aside with a domineering manner. The glutinous rice lotus that the child had eaten in his hand was removed to the ground, so the child scolded the Japanese devil! These Japanese devils actually knew Chinese. The scolded Japanese devils raised their legs and kicked the child down. His mother went up to reason with the Japanese and was kicked down by the Japanese. It was so annoying!
The old man sneered: No matter what, if you provoke foreigners, you will be unlucky for Chinese people. As a mother, you should take care of your children. We can’t afford to provoke foreigners!
Two big boys who looked like college students yelled at the Japanese in the crowd: Apologize!
The Japanese looked up at the sky: Baga!
The group of Japanese people behind them, both men and women, didn't speak, and looked quietly, not afraid of the Chinese people surrounding them. Zhao Wumou saw that they were calm and relaxed, and they were all masters, as if they were standing unintentionally, but the insiders could see at a glance that they had formed a martial arts formation and could handle the group fights that were several times more than they had. Perhaps it was from a Japanese sect.
The onlookers shouted: Don’t reason with the Japanese, they are beasts, beat him!
Two college students couldn't get off the stage anymore, so they looked at each other. One of them went up to touch the Japanese, but heard a loud noise. The Japanese actually started to treat people first and kicked him over to the ground. Another college student was anxious and fitted up and wanted to hug the Japanese, but was kicked over to the ground by the Japanese.
The onlookers cursed, but none of them dared to step forward.
No one is a fool, you can tell from the style of the game that this Japanese is clearly a master
Two college students got up and rushed towards the Japanese again unwillingly, but they were kicked over again without any suspense.
Seeing that something was serious, the mother swallowed her anger and apologized repeatedly. The Japanese ignored it. She walked to one of the college students who had just gotten up, kicked him in the face, turned around and went to the other college students' slump, kicked him again, and smiled all over her face.
Zhao Wumou laughed evilly: In the Ming Dynasty, students of Imperial College had the opportunity to study on a 100-day sword, and women in the Tang Dynasty could go on horseback to fight. To this day, China values culture over military affairs, and the national policy is as weak as the Song Dynasty. It is comparable to the Qing Dynasty. Two strong poles hit a small Japan, and they were beaten to the ground like a gourd. It is really embarrassing!
Xiaodao, Rui'er saw that he was smiling evilly, hugged Zhao Wumou tightly, afraid that he could not help but take action and cause trouble.
Xiaodao whispered: Good husband! Listen to us, we have seen too many scenes like this. It is because Chinese people, foreigners or Han people have conflicts with ethnic minorities. Even if the Han people are reasonable, the unlucky ones are still us Han people. If you don’t believe it, look. When the police come later, the Japanese will definitely be fine. Those who stand up for justice will detain the police and ask questions!
Ruier straightens her head
In the field, the two college students had been beaten into pig's heads by Japanese people, and their faces were covered with blood on the snowy ground. A group of Chinese people just saw that none of them came forward, and there was not even a single call from the police. Past lessons told them that foreigners could not afford to offend them, and the Chinese government would not support the Chinese people at all. Moreover, after leaving a phone call in the public security office, they would be taken away for no reason by the public security police from time to time for questioning.
While there was a fuss, a police car came over, and several police officers jumped out and asked sternly: What's going on?
A group of Chinese people speechless
The Japanese said proudly: You Chinese people hurt people and try to fight together. I was forced to defend myself. Your barbaric behavior seriously affected the friendship between Japan and China. I want to raise a serious protest!
A policeman nodded and bowed: Who are you?
I am Tomozo Ito of Japan's Asahikami. I will submit a letter to your Chinese government through the embassy. If it is not handled well, it will definitely affect the diplomatic relations between Japan and China! Tomoto Ito is shocked and made a statement
Zhao Wumou looked at the proud Japanese. A rain flower stone between his fingers did not pop up after all. He looked at the two college students and the mother and son who were unconscious on the ground. He smiled and shook his head.
Zheng Xiaodaoqi said: Hey! Husband, can you laugh?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Why can't I laugh? In addition to the fact that Chinese people admire foreign countries, they are all insensitive, which is all government-oriented. This little Japanese is clearly a family-oriented child, and I am just a laid-off worker. This state affairs are handled by the government, which has something to do with me?
Rui'er smiled: That's right! We must not do things that the emperor does not need to worry about the eunuchs, it is asking for trouble!
The police took a Japanese business card, respectfully sent the Japanese away, and yelled at the two college students who had just woken up: Come on the car with me and go back to the bureau to accept the treatment!
A college student said: Why?
The police sternly said: What are you talking about? Do you want to resist arrest? Which school should take out your ID card and student ID card!
Another policeman turned to everyone: Who saw what happened? Come back to the bureau with us!
The onlookers heard the police's question and suddenly dispersed. The police looked for witnesses not to tell the truth about the incident, but to say according to the facts they had imagined. What they said was different from what they thought, and they would inevitably be fat again.
The police blocked the door of Yuewang Temple. Today, the Yuewang Temple was no longer possible. Zhao Wumou followed everyone and scattered. With a knife, Rui'er walked along the West Lake, passed Wusong's tomb, Su Xiaoxiao's tomb, and walked on Xiling Bridge.
Wang Jing's body deposits, accounting for most of the energy. Using Zhao Wumou's method, even if the lower body cannot absorb the true energy of Qiu Renyi, the owner of Qiu Renyi, can still discharge the accumulated foul air in his body when licking his asshole. Although the amount is not large each time, after discharge, he feels particularly comfortable.
Wang Jing was afraid of death and wanted to stay young forever. After obtaining the Taoist scriptures, she practiced diligently every day. Her entire tongue turned in ink and extended straight to the depths of her throat. She also knew that her tongue was strange, so she would never spit it out for others to see.
Fortunately, Qiu Renyi felt that she licked everything and hated that her tongue was dirty and she had no interest in seeing it. But every time she was chased by Wang Jing, a lowly bitch, she felt very comfortable. And maybe because of the cold weather, every time she was licked, there was a hint of coolness penetrated into the depths of his hot asshole.
Want to expel miscellaneous air and filth machine, you can only lick someone's asshole. Wang Jing is helpless about this, and at the same time, she feels that this is Zhao Wumou's punishment for her.
Wang Jing leaned at Qiu Renyi's feet, gently licked the soles of his stinky feet, and then slowly moved upwards along the inside of his thighs, preparing to play the flute for the old foreigner.
Qiu Renyi leaned against the head of the bed, spread her legs comfortably, enjoying the service of this extremely beautiful and extremely despicable Chinese woman. Suddenly, her hot cock cooled down and knew that she was being held by this slut's little mouth. With skillful oral sex skills, she just sucked her, and her soft cock became half hard.
Wang Jing got out of the quilt: Master! Do you want to fuck?
Wang Jing knew that after she was discharged into a lot of filth, the old foreigner's essence was already turbid, and the essence he absorbed was not as much as the filthy air. Moreover, he would drain every time he had sex, but he did not drain her. In the past, Wang Jing was very resentful about this, but he did not hate her after returning from Zhao Wumou. This is called gathering essence and returning to the tripod. If he often drains, he will be terrible.
Qiu Renyi stretched out his big hand and patted her beautiful cheek: Bichi! You move!
Wang Jing smiled: Don’t slap in the face?
Qiu Renyi feels that he is exhausted these days. Maybe it is because of the time difference or the local environment is not suitable for the local environment?
One thing he loved in the past was that Wang Jing kneeled straight and slapped him in the face to make fun. He heard this and said softly: No need!
Wang Jing smiled, lifted the quilt, climbed onto Qiu Renyi, separated his two snow-white thighs, exposed his pussy, and slowly swallowed the yellow-haired hangman with less softness and hardness in.
This sling is a little longer than Zhao Wumou, but it is not as hard as him or as hot as him.
Humph! Wang Jing bit her bright red lips, storing a huge penis, silently chanting in her heart, and at the same time she flipped her hole, sucking the essence that was forced to come out of her urethra, the secret stamens contracted, and selectively absorbing biological energy. Through dozens of experiments over several days, Wang Jing was able to control the energy he was absorbed, remove the trash and retain the essence, and gather the foundation and return the tripod.
Qiu Renyi was slapped with her legs, enjoying the lowly service of this Chinese bitch. Her tough honey meat wrapped around his semi-hard cock without any disgust. The dirty meat at the end of her vagina was sucking tirelessly. This kind of happiness was not available when sex with other women.
In just about half a minute, Qiu Renyi shook all over, and a bubble of semen was drawn out by the slippery tough flesh of the pussy until he seemed to be vacuumed, and that little meat stopped.
Wang Jing felt that the foreigner had no more, so she hurriedly lay down her white and vigorous body, opened her mouth, and licked the dead snake-like cock. After licking the whole cock carefully, she gently lifted it up with one hand, crawled her whole head and face under the foreigner's cock, rolled her tongue, licked the perineum and the inner thighs, followed by the poisonous tongue, and penetrated into the foreigner's anus. A black foul smell penetrated into Qiu Renyi's body along the dirty anus.
The hot anus felt a little cool, Qiu Renyi crossed Wang Jingyao's cheeks and turned over
Humph! Wang Jing's head and face were clamped by foreigners, and her pink neck seemed to be twisted. She hurriedly cooperated with foreigners to flip, and she slapped her plump butt in a puppy style, kneeling on the edge of the bed, her thin tongue almost stretched out and continued to lick the foreigners' anus
Qiu Renyi suddenly released a stinky fart, and then he clamped Wang Jing's head and face with both legs, so that he would not let her go.
Bastard! Wang Jing ate a disgusting smelly fart, but couldn't turn back her face, and cursed in her heart, so she could only eat that smelly fart, and her tongue penetrated deep into the anus and continued to lick it
Qiu Renyi picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone again. This was a deadly mission given to him by the superiors. He had to contact the Chinese within three days. It seemed that two days had passed, and if he could not contact him again, Qiu Renyi could not explain it to the superiors.
Qiu Renyi had blue eyes, staring at the phone display screen tightly. After several sounds, a sound finally came: Hello! Which one?
Qiu Renyi was overjoyed: Are you Zhang Yong? I am Qiu Renyi from the Metropolitan Museum of America. Do you still remember me?
Zhao Wumou pretended to be a ghost, did everything, and returned Zhang Luning's soul, which was considered to be the favor of the colorful snake Zhang Yanli and others. He just took over the Taomu sword and received a call from Qiu Renyi. He wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still answered it. He winked at Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing, who was waiting beside him, meaning that you should do the next thing and go to the balcony to answer the phone: Remember? Didn't you just do a business? Why do you always call me and tell you that I don't sell fake goods, so don't use this to cheat me!
After the transaction that day, there was a master following him. Although he didn't know where he came from, it was enough to arouse Zhao Wumou's vigilance. Chaotian Palace Ghost Market made up his mind not to go after a year or two, so he didn't answer Qiu Renyi's phone call these two days, for fear of trouble.
Qiu Renyi laughed dryly: Your things are real, you are a good friend, do you want to do another business?
Zhao Wumou knew that he must not sell a lot of goods at once, otherwise the price would not be raised, and he learned a lesson from Huo Fei Yàn. It is best to put antiques one by one, and if more than three are sold, it is better to find the seller directly in the future. He must not give it to the seller in the middle. He laughed when he heard this: I thought about it, but I don’t have anything on my hand to give it to you!
Qiu Renyi said: Why don’t you have it? You read WeChat, what is this? I’m going to trade about this thing!
Zhao Wumou closed the thread and opened WeChat. There was a black shiny thing sent by Qiu Renyi, but it was the alloy of unknown ingredients cut off by a plasma cutter on the airship. No one wanted the airship. Unexpectedly, the foreigner actually fell in love with it. Foreigners are really stupid and have a lot of money. They hurriedly replied: It was from an airship. You may not believe it. We made the airship from the ancient tomb!
Perhaps ordinary people don’t believe that airships can be made in the ancient tombs, but Qiu Renyi has been placing black for generations and knows that many incredible things may happen in the ancient tombs, and immediately replied: I believe! Can you see the goods?
Zhao Wumou thought for a while and replied: Yes! You can come to the parking lot in front of Daishan Cemetery at noon tomorrow, and you will see the goods!
Qiu Renyi immediately replied: OK!
That thing looks absolutely modern or even super modern. Even if the police see it, they will never believe it is an antique, so Zhao Wumou is not afraid at all
On the other side, Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were casting spells to help Zhang Luning's soul merge into the flesh shell. Hum, Zhang Luning slowly woke up, his mind was blank, and he glanced at me and said weakly: Where am I?
Zhang Yanli hurriedly stopped her martial arts and shouted outside the door: Political Commissar Zhang!
This shout immediately attracted a group of people. Zhang's mother found that her baby daughter was awake, and immediately ran over, hugged her daughter and started crying.
After all, Zhang Jianguo was a soldier. Although he was extremely ecstatic, he was still very calm. He said to Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing: Mr. Zhang, how can Mr. Han repay his kindness for helping him?
Zhang Luning lost two souls and two souls. Unless he uses the great way to recreate the soul, no one can save the world. Zhang Jianguo knows that it is powerful, and he is a top figure, so he must be trusted.
Zhang Yanli turned her eyes to Zhao Wumou on the balcony, and couldn't help but take a breath. She didn't expect that this little master who was unknown in Quanzhen could really recreate his soul, and just collected some money. It was too incredible. When Zhang Jianguo asked, she smiled and said: "You are not saved by Qingqing and I. Thank you, the little master is there!"
Zhao Wumou just closed the line and came in. He felt uncomfortable when he saw a room full of people. He was just an unemployed vagrant and was also engaged in fighting. How could he be willing to make friends with government personnel? Not afraid of being exposed? He heard Zhang Yanli say this, and he rolled his eyes and said to Zhang Jianguo Road who was coming up: It was Zhang Yanli. Han Qingqing found me and said to them. Oh! I remembered that I still have something to do, so I will leave first! After saying that, I ran away urgently.
Political Commissar Zhang was stunned and had to turn to Zhang Yanli. Han Qingqing said: Your little master is so weird!
Zhang Yanli nodded: I feel it too! Anyway, the matter here is over, so we won’t bother you anymore, so we will contact you more in the future!
This slut feels that Zhang Jianguo will definitely not treat her badly in the future, and he is more likely to get his strong support, so?
Humph!
The scenes of the past came to my mind again. She was taken into the furnace by the Chaiguan soldiers and forced to go to Liangshan. How many insults were she suffered during this period?
A good student turned into a female gangster. Sooner or later, this account will be calculated with Chai Guanbing.
Han Qingqing is in the government department and knows that there are not many people in the system who are reliable. She has a good relationship with Zhang Yanli. She doesn't want her to have any fantasies about the people in the government. She laughed and said: There is a small thing. Yanli, Dandan, Mengmeng and I are practicing a martial art. If it is convenient for Political Commissar Zhang, you can transfer some troops to help us practice every now and then. It is the best for a boy!
Zhang Yanli smiled bitterly, but she was thinking that she was not thinking in her heart. She thought that Han Qingqing was scheming and wanted to use small matters to avenge Zhang Jianguo's heart. She couldn't help but blame her secretly. Generally, she could not find anyone to do anything. If she looked for someone too many times, it would not work. She had to find a high-end thing. As for small matters like finding a toilet, it would be inappropriate to find Zhang Jianguo, a great Bodhisattva.
Zhang Jianguo hesitated: This!
Those who engage in politics are the most unreliable in the system. They are worried and mostly unhappy. With a word of "this", I understand who Zhang Jianguo is. I decided that I cannot have a deep relationship with him in the future.
If it were the commander who led the army, most of them would agree to this kind of small matter at once, and they would never say anything. However, since he promised you, even if he had returned your favor, it would be difficult to find him easily if there were any important things in the future.
Han Qingqing immediately knew about her character, smiled at Zhang Yanli, and turned to Zhang Jianguo: In fact, it was during this period when I returned to the army, some of my strong robes took the initiative to help me practice!
When Zhang Jianguo saw Han Qingqing, Zhang Yanli smiled implicitly, and she blushed and gritted her teeth: OK! I'll make arrangements, I just want to compromise your stay in the military camp, and these guys are cheap!
Han Qingqing giggled and looked at Zhang Yanli, thinking: Did you pay for it?
Although Zhang Yanli smiled, her face was unpleasant: Forget it!
These two words are a double word
There are some prisoners, and they are all thirsty and strong men, and it’s nothing to kill them. They have already absorbed two bullfights in the past two days. After returning today, they have cleaned up their last bullfights and practiced the methods Zhao Wumou taught them. They feel like they have reborn and their cultivation level has immediately reached the next level, reaching the international martial arts level, and can be longer and shorter than the eight-stage masters in Japan.
Zhang Jianguo's words "This" not only made him lose face, but also proved that he was an irresponsible person. Seeing Zhang Yanli, Han Qingqing left without even having a meal. He couldn't help but regret it. He knew that Changchun Sect would not ask him for anything in the future. Not only that, after this matter was spread, he would never get help from Changchun Sect or other sects in the future. It was more likely that his colleagues would not help him.
In China, people are rewarded with each other. If you ask others to take action, it is something that you cannot solve by yourself. If you are willing to take risks and help you, you must be able to take risks and help others. Otherwise, who will be willing to get involved with you?
Zhao Wumou returned the favor here and felt light and rented a 30-ton van to Jishan, Jiangning, drove the van to the old workshop in the past, and used a driving car to the van to wait for Qiu Renyi to see the goods tomorrow
The next day Qiu Renyi took four American experts and drove to the parking lot of Daishan Cemetery. You don’t have to look for it to know where Zhao Wumou is. In the empty parking lot covered by snow, a heavy van was parked alone. There was no movie. The bloody bridge broke in the TV series, and the police couldn’t control so much.
Zhao Wumou heard the ringtone of his cell phone, picked up his cell phone, and heard the blunt voice of Foreigner Qiu: Hello! We are here, right behind your van!
Zhao Wumou saw Qiu Renyi coming out of the Land Rover car from the reflector, rolled down the window, waved to them, and jumped out of the car at the same time.
Qiu Renyi introduced to Zhao Wumou: This is Jason, this is Hans, this is Lu Gao, this is Mason!
The other four foreigners reached out and shook Zhao Wumou.
Qiu Renyi complained: This hell is colder than the United States! Things are in the car?
Seeing that the foreigner's black thread seemed to be maliciously repaired, Zhao Wumou did not say anything, so he reached out and pulled the iron bolt of the van, opened the small sunlight prepared in the van and said: If you want to visit, we will negotiate the price if possible!
Four foreign experts immediately climbed up. The so-called real gold is not afraid of fire. This airship was indeed made from the Jin tomb. Zhao Wumou is not afraid of them to see it. Moreover, he took away all the small objects that could be taken on the boat, especially the key to entering the cosmic cruiser.
Qiu Renyi was not afraid of the cold, but in the past two days, Wang Jing was absorbed by energy and poured into a lot of filth by her, which was like a dead person.
Zhao Wumou didn't want to stay in the snow. After he greeted him, he jumped into the cab of the van and continued to write what he wanted later. Anyway, it's really not fake. If you want to see these foreigners, you can show them enough.
An hour later, Qiu Renyi received the order to take down the airship no matter how much the price is spent. The four Americans saw the metal and manufacturing process they had never seen before. It must be a super civilization from outer space.
Qiu Renyi knocked on the door of the cab of the van: Can you talk about it?
Zhao Wumou stopped his pen, opened the car door, and asked him to come up
Qiu Renyi climbed into the van, squeezed to Zhao Wumou, swallowed and said: We want this airship, let's offer a price?
Zhao Wumou is a fairy body and is extremely sensitive to filthy things. He immediately felt a stench and rushed straight to his forehead. He endured his nausea and thought: I am not easy to pay for this price. In this way, how about you get a most advanced IBM supercomputer to exchange with me?
Qiu Renyi shook his head: NO, NO, NO, you are talking big. If you don’t have sincerity, you will not be able to do this business!
Zhao Wumou had the information about this airship in his head, knowing that this is a water, land, and air vehicle that is super-economic, can shuttle freely on the sea, space, and land, with a speed of 26,000 kilometers per hour. Although it is just a life-saving backup boat for large cosmic cruisers, which country can imitate one or two of them, it will definitely dominate the earth.
The US's large-scale supercomputers control China, so Zhao Wumou talked about this kind of exchange with Foreigner Qiu, and was not afraid that he would not agree. Seeing the foreigner shake his head, Zhao Wumou smiled insidiously: You'd better ask for instructions. If it really doesn't work, you'll get over it!
Qiu Renyi nodded, ran outside the van with a pretentious attitude and made a phone call. Five minutes later, jumped into the car: OK! We agree, let’s talk about the configuration!
Zhao Wumou laughed and handed over a piece of A4 paper I just finished writing on his hand. The configuration was densely written on it. This is the minimum computer configuration required by civilization.
Qiu Renyi looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. He jumped out of the car and showed it to the four experts. Five foreigners kept calling their phones, taking pictures of the words on A4 paper, sending WeChat, and discussing fiercely.
After returning half an hour later, he said to Zhao Wumou: You must be a computer expert. Although your configuration is difficult, IBM agreed to take this order!
Qiu Renyi used respectful words to Zhao Wumou, and no longer regarded him as a fool, if he could write such high-tech documents in an instant, he must be very familiar with supercomputers.
Zhao Wumou smiled: This is not the point, the point is whether you change it, right?
Qiu Renyi nodded: Change! Let me tell me about time?
Zhao Wumou said: I am here, the key is you!
Qiu Renyi said: We have contacted IBM through certain departments. There happened to be a latest supercomputer ordered by the Chinese government. Due to the US government, it did not deliver the goods to the Chinese government. It was also the US government. For a long time, I also disagree with IBM's selling large supercomputers to the Chinese government. We can change it according to your requirements, but it will take at least 45 days to deliver it. And you have to prepare a room of 150 square meters before you can put it down!
Zhao Wumou laughed: This is no problem! Oh! Are you worried that I am from some special organizations of the Chinese government?
Qiu Renyi shook his head: No! Do you think our CIA is a waste of rice?
Zhao Wumou smiled: OK! Contact me then! The exchange location is in Nanjing, I won’t go to other places. Goodbye! After saying that, he shook his hand to the other four foreigners, jumped into the van and drove away. In the jade rhyme of Zhuting in the Longxiang Lane, Huo Xiuxiu has been back for two days, holding the pottery purchased by Huo Fei Yàn from Zhao Wumou, and said: So, you took the kid ten extinct Jin pottery and five ancient jade pendants, and the market price was at least 50 million, and then gave him 160,000?
Huo Fei Yàn smiled proudly: Yes! How about it? Am I capable?
Huo Xiuxiu sighed: Anyone who fights back will definitely test the waters with inferior goods. This kid and Qi Laoliu came here a few times. The habit became natural. If you have something on hand, you will definitely run to us first. Who is Zhao Gang? He is known as the ancestor of porcelain! This kid must have an imperial fight this time, and he will never have few things on hand. He took fifteen right things to test the waters. You only gave him 160,000 yuan. This is forcing him to leave us alone and find another way out!
Huo FeiYàn also reacted: Ah! Ouch! Why didn’t I remember it at that time? Then we can’t get the real good things in his hands?
Huo Xiuxiu sighed: Unless he is in a hurry to wait for money or can't find a place to ship, he can only find us and tell our friends to pay more attention to the antique market in Nanjing these days to see if anyone gets something similar to us!
Huo Fei Yàn quickly agreed, and after giving the order, he called Zhao Wumou again, and called more than a dozen times in a row, but no one answered.
What Zhao Wumou is doing? He was very busy. He first found a house with a four-bedroom, two living rooms and a yard on the first floor near his community. He was preparing to live for me. After giving the money at one time, he found a decoration company. However, all the workers in the decoration company returned to their hometown for the New Year at the end of the New Year. At the earliest, the workers had to wait for the New Year before they could come back one after another.
Then he ran to Jishan, Jiangning, and found a widowed old bachelor named Sun. He promised him five thousand yuan a month and asked him to move to the gatehouse of the abandoned military factory. His main job was to feed dogs.
He posted a love online and collected more than fifty large stray dogs, and knocked the souls of Su Sanniang and others into it. These evil dogs squatted at the entrance of the basement for a long time to prevent thieves from coming in and stealing antiques from falling from Jinling.
Thinking about it, I was not at ease, so I set up a formation of Thousand Ghosts Soul-Devouring Insert in the sixty acres of factory area, unfolded the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and released three thousand evil ghosts to activate the formation, which attracted lonely ghosts within a radius of fifty kilometers to gather towards the magic circle, making the factory area bleak and bleak wind. If someone dared to come in, even in broad daylight, he could hit the ghost and hit the wall. After he died, he would just feed the dog.
After everything was stopped, I ran to Daguang Road Auto City, bought a ready-made Jiangling Off-road RV, and moved the bamboo slips in the underground warehouse of Jishan Military Factory.
There are five types of bamboo slips obtained from Jinling. One is a transparent ice type, white jadeite with green clouds and floating flowers. There are only thirty-two volumes, which seem to have the word Lianshan.
The second top ice type Huanglong jade book has a total of 42 volumes, including the seal script: Guizang
The third type of glutinous ice type Yang green jade book has a total of forty-eight volumes, and the seal script contains the word Yi Xiantian
The fourth type is the purple bamboo book, which has a total of 242 books. The content is complicated and the schools are different. It seems to be the ancient Taoist sect of Zhou, Qin, Han and Jin.
These four kinds of simple books have special connections and no one has been dispersed. Zhao Wumou wants to study it in the future, but he has not taken out a single book.
The last one is Huang Zhu's Shop. The stringed rope breaks as soon as it touches. All the writing is traditional regular script. Zhao Wumou reads a few pieces, which seems to be the same content. This is what you want to fight with the original sao. Fortunately, it is winter. If it is summer, even the bamboo may become moldy and rotten.
What Zhao Wumou didn't know was that the first three were all imperial books of the Eastern Jin royal family, the fourth was the collection of the Taoist officials, and the fifth was presented to the government by the people. Emperor Ai of Jin was a Taoist person, and he accepted all of them. After his death, he was also placed in the tomb by the officials who built the tomb.
Zhao Wumou filled the back of the Jiangling RV with a full load of the Huang Zhu's simplified books. He had just finished packing the books of Huang Zhu. He had said on the phone with Yuansha before that woman said that as long as it was an ancient Chinese bamboo slip, no matter what the content was, it would cost 1,000 yuan per piece. He would never bargain.
Zhao Wumou lies on the big bed in a large shape, with snow-white slim on both sides, with a small knife and a cat-like sleeping beside him. He wears a black bitch collar on his pink neck, snow wrists, and wide leather handcuffs of the same color on his ankles, and his whole body is naked.
Zhao Wumou squeezed his hands on the nipples of two different beauties. After a few strokes, the two beauties woke up. They lazily stretched out their hands to caress Zhao Wumou's cock, and at the same time moved their heads to his chest, stretched out their tongues, and licked Zhao Wumou's nipples left and right.
The cock stood up in a short while under the touch of two boneless snow hands. The ferocious glans thrust angrily, eager to find the familiar ecstasy hole.
Zhao Wumou turned over, pressed the knife, and without saying a word, he opened her two snow-white thighs, and stabbed her in with his cock.
Well! Good husband! Fuck me! Fuck me to death! Xiaodao couldn't even open his eyes, and he was confused and humming in his mouth
After dozens of times in and out, the cock became oily and slipped out, and Ruier was pressed down again
Well! I want it! Fuck me! Before my cock could be inserted into the hole, Rui'er shouted first, cooperated to spread her thighs, and used one hand to open her pussy, waiting for the cock to fuck her wildly
Damn it! Slut! Zhao Wumou scolded, and his cock pounced and poked the same ecstasy romantic flesh hole. He pressed Rui'er's hands on both sides of his head and face, fucking him like a rape.
Well! Ruier raised two extremely slender thighs and crossed them on Zhao Wumou's waist. At the same time, he lifted his flesh hips up quickly to cater to the cock that was poked to the end.
After only dozens of stabs, the knife sticks over again. He hugged Zhao Wumou and rolled on the other side, spread his legs and divided his holes to swallow the 20-centimeter black sling.
When Rui'er was in a beautiful state, she suddenly felt that her vagina was empty. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhao Wumou was hugged by a knife. She was unwilling to lose favor. She turned over and crawled to Zhao Wumou's lower body, opened her mouth, stretched out her tongue to lick the rippling place of the slutty water, and rolled up the fragrant tongue like a poisonous dragon. She licked the ball at the junction, then swept over the perineum, and penetrated deeply into the anal flesh.
Á! Zhao Wumou shouted, these two bitches are tall and long legs, are more beautiful than Hua, have a great lust, have good physical fitness, and are both extremely durable. The three of them fucked until one o'clock in the morning last night, and now they are entangled again
Fortunately, Zhao Wumou taught them to practice dual cultivation. Yin and Yang essence can be harmonious with the great circle and heaven, and will never stop. While intercourse, a trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth is constantly absorbed, and the foul air and mixed liquid are discharged from the body as it rolls.
Yes, yes! Zheng Xiaodao closed his eyes and bit his lips
Ahhhh! Wang Ruier was panting
ÁWoo! Zhao Wumou shouted, and he beat him out in a round. When he looked carefully, he was a knife
When pulling out the barrel, Wang Ruier crawled over and licked the vaginal fluid on the pole.
Zheng Xiaodao said softly with concern: Husband! What should I do if I get pregnant?
Zhao Wumou said: What should I do? I’m born for me! You just say how much it costs!
Zheng Xiaodao suddenly stopped wanting money and said hesitantly: If you really have your baby, why would you want me?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: How is that possible? It’s not that easy to get pregnant. If I really get pregnant, I will support you!
Wang Ruier suddenly looked up: Why don’t you want it with me?
Zhao Wumou slapped her ass: How is it possible? Two of them want it together? Didn’t I commit bigamy?
Wang Ruier Oh! He screamed: Husband! I received two identities that you asked someone to get for me yesterday. I tried to buy train tickets on my phone, but I could pass the test. With this one of my original identities, aren’t I just three people? In this way, you can marry Zhang Yong’s ID card and Xiaodao’s identity, and then marry Li Qiang’s ID card and one of my identity. Can’t you ask for both of us at the same time?
Zhao Wumou suddenly pressed Rui'er down on the bed and pressed him down: Little slut! How many days have you known me? Are you not afraid that I am a bad person? Want to follow me so soon? Are you not afraid that I will sell you?
Wang Ruier was suppressed, and she was anxious and anxious. She hugged Zhao Wumou's neck tightly with her hands. She could instinctively lift her flesh hips and swallow the half-hard cock after ejaculation.
Zhao Wumou greedy for her beauty, so he slowly inserted the semi-hard cock into her pussy. After moving dozens of times, he did not dare to ejaculate again, so he slowly pulled it out.
Zheng Xiaodao has already sat up: Husband! Didn’t you say you were going to Hangzhou today? As he spoke, he got tired of it and hugged Zhao Wumou from behind.
Oh! Yes! Almost missed the matter, it was almost time to see what time! Zhao Wumou sat up and ran to the living room to flip
It's only ten o'clock! You can play for a while! Xiaodao shouted: What are you doing in the living room?
Zhao Wumou turned around and held two bags of things in his hand: I sent it yesterday, high-end crystal silk lace, you two put it on! As he spoke, he took off their hands, leather handcuffs at their feet and necklaces around their necks.
Zheng Xiaodao and Wang Ruier were forced to sit side by side on the bed wearing one-piece lace that could only be worn bit by bit from the feet. Both laces were black fish net patterns. They finally put on the hind breasts, and the vagina was exposed. There were several crosses on the chest, which added a more meme
After a tripod, Zhao Wumou adjusted the angle and used the super camera made from Jinling to take pictures of their movements, including facial expressions. After they were put on, they ran to them, took out their dicks and told them to lick them for a few minutes in turn, and then called the two sluts to kiss them again, and then returned to the photography opportunity. After recording for a while, they stopped.
Zheng Xiaodao and Wang Ruier obeyed the rules, and didn't care where Zhao Wumou recorded them and put them on. Anyway, he had to let her play with them during this period. He could not resist no matter how he did them.
Zhao Wumou laughed: I'll order outside to buy it. After eating, we'll set off. By the way, which of you two can drive?
Zheng Xiaodao smiled: I can drive, but I don’t have a driver’s license!
Wang Ruier also laughed: Like Sister Xiaodao, I can get a driver's license without a driver's license!
Tsk! Zhao Wumou said: We are going to get on the highway! How can we drive without a photo? It seems that I am going to be a coachman for the two of you rented meat goods, which is unlucky!
Hehe! Hehe! Two sluts laugh
Zhao Wumou was wrong. They did not get on the highway because the snow was frozen and the expressway was closed. Three people sat on the Jiangling off-road RV I just bought, and the turtle was rushing on National Highway 104 to Hangzhou.
At noon the next day, a man and two women appeared in front of Yuewang Temple by the West Lake. It was almost the Spring Festival. Many units had a holiday in advance. It was snowing heavily. There were tourists passing by. The male tourists passing by secretly scolded the cabbage and were urging by the pig. The female tourists passing by couldn't help but glance at the man who was held by two stunning and tall beauties.
The two women were tight and elastic, tight cashmere pants with tight fur, and wearing black 10 cm high-heeled calfskin boots that exceeded their knees. They were red on their upper body and brown high-end European and American seasonal high-end hooded down jackets. They were slender and beautiful. They were holding the young man in the middle, one left and one right. It was Zhao Wumou who was wearing a knife. Two sluts from Ruier came out to stroll around.
Baga! A domineering Japanese voice came from the front of Yuewang Temple, followed by the cry of the child
Zhao Wumou's eyes shine: Hey! There is a fun view! Let's go quickly, don't miss the beautiful scenery!
Little Knife's mouth: Curious to kill the cat! It's Japanese, let's not go there!
Ruier also nodded: Husband, don’t go! In China, there are two foreign officials and three rich people. The fourth-class people are ethnic minorities. We Han people are the lowest. We 56 ethnic groups in the college entrance examination, and all 55 points will be added. Only we Han people do not add points. If we have any reason or not, it is our fault!
Zhao Wumou said: I know this! Just go and have a look!
Xiaodao said: Let’s stay away from the sight and don’t make it fishy!
The three of them got outside the crowd, but fortunately they were all tall and long legs. Although they were outside, the three of them could see clearly the situation inside because they were tall.
Xiaodao asked the people around him: Uncle! What's going on!
The old man asked said: The child is a mean and scolds the Japanese devil. He doesn't want the Japanese devil to understand Chinese, so he simply kicks the child down. The child's mother goes up and splashes, and is kicked down by the Japanese. Look! There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days. Foreigners dare to provoke him, and some people are standing up!
Another middle-aged woman responded: Are you late? The child didn't scold the Japanese for no reason. At first, the child was walking with a bowl of West Lake glutinous rice lotus and ate while walking in front of the group of Japanese. Maybe the Japanese devil thought the child was walking slowly and blocked his way. He pushed the child aside with a domineering manner. The glutinous rice lotus that the child had eaten in his hand was removed to the ground, so the child scolded the Japanese devil! These Japanese devils actually knew Chinese. The scolded Japanese devils raised their legs and kicked the child down. His mother went up to reason with the Japanese and was kicked down by the Japanese. It was so annoying!
The old man sneered: No matter what, if you provoke foreigners, you will be unlucky for Chinese people. As a mother, you should take care of your children. We can’t afford to provoke foreigners!
Two big boys who looked like college students yelled at the Japanese in the crowd: Apologize!
The Japanese looked up at the sky: Baga!
The group of Japanese people behind them, both men and women, didn't speak, and looked quietly, not afraid of the Chinese people surrounding them. Zhao Wumou saw that they were calm and relaxed, and they were all masters, as if they were standing unintentionally, but the insiders could see at a glance that they had formed a martial arts formation and could handle the group fights that were several times more than they had. Perhaps it was from a Japanese sect.
The onlookers shouted: Don’t reason with the Japanese, they are beasts, beat him!
Two college students couldn't get off the stage anymore, so they looked at each other. One of them went up to touch the Japanese, but heard a loud noise. The Japanese actually started to treat people first and kicked him over to the ground. Another college student was anxious and fitted up and wanted to hug the Japanese, but was kicked over to the ground by the Japanese.
The onlookers cursed, but none of them dared to step forward.
No one is a fool, you can tell from the style of the game that this Japanese is clearly a master
Two college students got up and rushed towards the Japanese again unwillingly, but they were kicked over again without any suspense.
Seeing that something was serious, the mother swallowed her anger and apologized repeatedly. The Japanese ignored it. She walked to one of the college students who had just gotten up, kicked him in the face, turned around and went to the other college students' slump, kicked him again, and smiled all over her face.
Zhao Wumou laughed evilly: In the Ming Dynasty, students of Imperial College had the opportunity to study on a 100-day sword, and women in the Tang Dynasty could go on horseback to fight. To this day, China values culture over military affairs, and the national policy is as weak as the Song Dynasty. It is comparable to the Qing Dynasty. Two strong poles hit a small Japan, and they were beaten to the ground like a gourd. It is really embarrassing!
Xiaodao, Rui'er saw that he was smiling evilly, hugged Zhao Wumou tightly, afraid that he could not help but take action and cause trouble.
Xiaodao whispered: Good husband! Listen to us, we have seen too many scenes like this. It is because Chinese people, foreigners or Han people have conflicts with ethnic minorities. Even if the Han people are reasonable, the unlucky ones are still us Han people. If you don’t believe it, look. When the police come later, the Japanese will definitely be fine. Those who stand up for justice will detain the police and ask questions!
Ruier straightens her head
In the field, the two college students had been beaten into pig's heads by Japanese people, and their faces were covered with blood on the snowy ground. A group of Chinese people just saw that none of them came forward, and there was not even a single call from the police. Past lessons told them that foreigners could not afford to offend them, and the Chinese government would not support the Chinese people at all. Moreover, after leaving a phone call in the public security office, they would be taken away for no reason by the public security police from time to time for questioning.
While there was a fuss, a police car came over, and several police officers jumped out and asked sternly: What's going on?
A group of Chinese people speechless
The Japanese said proudly: You Chinese people hurt people and try to fight together. I was forced to defend myself. Your barbaric behavior seriously affected the friendship between Japan and China. I want to raise a serious protest!
A policeman nodded and bowed: Who are you?
I am Tomozo Ito of Japan's Asahikami. I will submit a letter to your Chinese government through the embassy. If it is not handled well, it will definitely affect the diplomatic relations between Japan and China! Tomoto Ito is shocked and made a statement
Zhao Wumou looked at the proud Japanese. A rain flower stone between his fingers did not pop up after all. He looked at the two college students and the mother and son who were unconscious on the ground. He smiled and shook his head.
Zheng Xiaodaoqi said: Hey! Husband, can you laugh?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Why can't I laugh? In addition to the fact that Chinese people admire foreign countries, they are all insensitive, which is all government-oriented. This little Japanese is clearly a family-oriented child, and I am just a laid-off worker. This state affairs are handled by the government, which has something to do with me?
Rui'er smiled: That's right! We must not do things that the emperor does not need to worry about the eunuchs, it is asking for trouble!
The police took a Japanese business card, respectfully sent the Japanese away, and yelled at the two college students who had just woken up: Come on the car with me and go back to the bureau to accept the treatment!
A college student said: Why?
The police sternly said: What are you talking about? Do you want to resist arrest? Which school should take out your ID card and student ID card!
Another policeman turned to everyone: Who saw what happened? Come back to the bureau with us!
The onlookers heard the police's question and suddenly dispersed. The police looked for witnesses not to tell the truth about the incident, but to say according to the facts they had imagined. What they said was different from what they thought, and they would inevitably be fat again.
The police blocked the door of Yuewang Temple. Today, the Yuewang Temple was no longer possible. Zhao Wumou followed everyone and scattered. With a knife, Rui'er walked along the West Lake, passed Wusong's tomb, Su Xiaoxiao's tomb, and walked on Xiling Bridge.
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