Logically speaking, Wang Changsheng should be wary of Zheng Xiaodao last time, but he doesn't regard bitches like Xiaodao as human beings. In fact, Zheng Xiaodao's only profession is a sauna technician who plays flute and licks anal for men. He is used to being raped and searched by the foreman when he is at work. Beauties in this class really have no dignity to say.
The last time Xiaodao took out Mao Taizu's handwriting, Wang Changsheng guessed that she had something. This kind of goods that he owed money was to be cash and had no taste to collect. However, something happened to the Huo family in Chaotian Palace, and he dared to collect things of unknown origin and wanted one.
There are not many places in Nanjing. Zheng Xiaodao is not a person in the collection business. He only knows him in this business, and he only needs to go to him if he wants to ship it.
Wang Changsheng has done too many things like this. There are people in the underworld and white paths. He is unscrupulous and said unsuspectingly: Why are you here now? What time is it!
Zhao Wumou laughed: Mr. Wang! It’s just right now! If you were targeted early, you and I would be in trouble!
Wang Changshengheng: It’s you that you are troubled! Who dares to flirt with me? Yes! Come up!
Zhao Wumou responded, locked the motorcycle on the side of the road, pulled a knife and walked into the elevator. Yuanda's collection on the 23rd floor was indeed grand. There were two majestic bodyguards sitting in the large office. Other employees had already gotten off work. Seeing Zhao Wumou coming, a bodyguard stood up: Zhang Yong?
Zhao Wumou nodded
Come with me! The bodyguard said coldly
Another bodyguard raised his head playing with his phone, looked at the plump and slutty Xiaodao, and couldn't help but lick his lips, and stood up shamelessly. The wind was cold outside. Zheng Xiaodao was wearing a tight leather jacket, with the zipper on his chest, revealing most of the creamy breasts, with a pair of ultra-short hot pants between his legs, black net stockings, and a pair of high-heeled boots on his feet, until the middle of his thighs.
When Zheng Xiaodao saw the bodyguard looking at her, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and his expression was slutty.
Zhao Wumou was stunned when he entered the door. A beautiful woman who was no less beautiful than Zheng Xiaodao, knelt naked on the floor. She was strung with a rope in a row on her snow-white marriage. She was not panicked and ashamed to see someone coming. She seemed to be used to this kind of scene.
The bodyguard not only took other people's money, but also had some professional ethics. He didn't look at the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground and said to Wang Changsheng: This is Zhang Yong!
After saying that, he turned around and closed the door casually, but did not walk away, standing outside the door like a stick
Wang Changsheng could have asked Zhao Wumou to put down his things and then take the money away, but he has a hobby, which is to show off the beauty exhibition to irrelevant people to reflect his sense of superiority.
Zheng Xiaodao followed behind Zhao Wumou, and his beauty was dazzling. Wang Changsheng couldn't show off and said deflatedly: Why did you forget this bitch? It's boring!
Zhao Wumou often goes to pervert forums Dragon Pattern Whip Shadow
, I know that some people in China like to tie up and expose beauty, but this beauty... I couldn't help but smile: I recognized her. She is Wang Ruier, and she looks very familiar, as if she had been on it before. Damn it, if I had known that there would be a real person to watch it, I wouldn't have spent fifty dollars to buy the video!
Wang Changsheng was overjoyed: Are you Shui Linfeng? It’s so fucking good. I didn’t expect you to work hard on the ground and have this hobby. So, she is also good at this? No wonder she openly ran around wearing a collar last time!
Zhao Wumou smiled and suddenly turned his back: Wang Changsheng? Are your mother a bitch? No wonder she is called Zhengsheng! Haha...!
Wang Changsheng changed color suddenly: What does it mean! Zhou Jun, come in quickly, this kid seems to be trying to make trouble!
When the Zhou army outside the door heard this, he shouted to another bodyguard: Mengzi! Hurry up! Something happened!
Mengzi threw away his cell phone, took out his copper finger and put it in, and broke into it.
People like Wang Changsheng will never call the police if something happens. They will solve it privately. Even if they kill someone, it is a little bit of a problem. These two bodyguards are both special forces soldiers who have retired from the army. Usually, one fights nine and is definitely not a problem.
Oh! Mengzi ran out his legs and rushed into the door, and with the momentum, he flew straight into the air and headed straight for Zhao Wumou's face
Zhao Wumou smiled grimly, raised his left knee and knocked him upwards, followed by a big spin, his right leg flew up, and his heels kissed Mengzi's ear door faster than Mengzi.
Mengzi didn't even snort, and flew out in the air
Zhou Jun silently slammed Zhao Wumou's left ear door
Zhao Wumou crashed into Zhou Jun, put his right fist on his left elbow, and rushed to move his fists. One breath made Zhou Jun still weak, and his energy was dissipated. Another overlord toasted him, smashed Zhou Jun's jaw, jumped up, and pressed down on the top of Mount Tai.
The right elbow kowtowed hard on the head. Zhou Jun rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and fainted.
Mengzi was also fierce, touching the ear door with a painful face and trying to get a cell phone. Zhao Wumou caught up with him and kicked it on his head like a goalkeeper kicking off during a football game.
Mengzi fainted and fainted
This fierce and domineering blow has no skills at all. It is really fast. At most, five or six seconds, the iron fist is in a fleshy fist.
The sound of the word was silent, and the notes were broken. Zheng Xiaodao opened his mouth wide and came silently. The little bitch kneeling on the floor was so shocked that she was shaking all over.
Zhao Wumou turned around and smiled grimly, lit up Wang Changsheng: Boss Wang! Do you want to die or live?
Wang Changsheng wanted to call someone by phone, but when he heard this, his phone fell to the ground and shouted in horror: Friend! I have something to say!
Zhao Wumou snorted: A few days ago, I asked this girl to give me a picture of the word, and I wanted to ask you to estimate the price, oh! It was Mao Taizu's handwriting. Unexpectedly, the girl said that she was hacked by you. Not only did she not get a penny, but she was beaten by you. Is this a matter!
Unjustly!
Wang Changsheng shouted wildly: The one who hacked you is the female gangster Qicai Snake in Xiaguan, and the one who hits you is Chai Guanbing and Ding Shang. I am the business owner and I will never do such things. Moreover, the price I paid is definitely 20% higher than that of my colleagues on Anpin Street and Zhanyuan Road. What do you think! If my black family doesn't pay for money, who will dare to bring things next time?
Zhao Wumou rushed to Wang Changsheng with a quick step and lifted his fat body up with one hand: Pig and dog! Do you think I will believe you? Mom, you see she is a mother, you clearly want to bully her. If you don’t get some parts off today, you have no idea?
He was spoiled to the ground, stepped on his thighs, and then broke his arm
Oh! Boss! My master! You can do whatever you say, but it really doesn’t matter to me!
Wang Changsheng understood very well that things were thrown by him, and Zheng Xiaodao was caught by him. He could not escape without bleeding. When he met a ruthless guy like Zhao Wumou, he had to spend money to eliminate disasters.
Zheng Xiaodao rushed up and kicked Wang Changsheng's lower abdomen several times. It was because of Wang Changsheng that she almost lost her life and suffered a lot of hardship from Ding Shuan.
Á! Wang Changsheng screamed like a pig
Zhao Wumou laughed: OK! It’s useless to kick him. If you can’t hand over Mao Taizu’s handwriting, just take out ten million!
Yes! You can kill me!
Wang Changsheng wanted to make some blood to solve the problem, but ten million was too much. He could take it out, but he was unwilling to accept it.
Zhao Wumou sneered: That’s it!
Zheng Xiaocheng gritted his teeth: Why not kill him?
Wang Changsheng had a look of earth, afraid that Zhao Wuming would be in trouble. Compared with his life, ten million was nothing.
Zhao Wumou actually didn't believe what Zheng Xiaodao said about Mao Taizu's handwriting was worth ten million, but since I had fun, of course I had to look for it. It was also fun to take the opportunity to squeeze out the rich. Since he lost his legitimate career, he had played with it. He laughed weirdly: Since you don't want to get the money, I flipped it and took it away immediately!
After losing Wang Changsheng's wrist, he thought about it, picked up the ready-made rope on the ground, tied Wang Chang up like a pig, put him and Wang Ruier together, jumped up and turned off the surveillance camera first, picked up his mobile phone, deleted the contents in the surveillance camera, and finally deleted the things recorded in the computer, and then flipped through the things.
First of all, there is the safe, Zhao Wumou turned around: Password?
Wang Changsheng honestly said that it was only more than 300,000 yuan, and he was preparing to acquire Zhao Wumou's things. Other documents, bills, etc. were important, but it was expected that Zhao Wumou would never want it.
Zhao Wumou indeed only took three pieces of cash, called a knife, stuffed it into her backpack, and then went through boxes and cabinets, and found a bunch of cowhide bags. When poured out, they were all folded calligraphy and paintings. As long as the folding of calligraphy and paintings were not mounted, they would not affect the quality of calligraphy and paintings. They were all modern painters, including landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures.
Wang Changsheng looked annoyed. These calligraphy and paintings include Xiang Weiren, Ren Shuying, Wang Wei, and Hua Sanchuan. They are all modern people. As long as they are in a few years, they can be sold at a price. There are not many antiques before the founding of the People's Republic of China. He bought these calligraphy and paintings just to go to great fortune. They were thrown away by Zhao Wumou. He couldn't help but shake his head and hit his mouth. He felt very distressed.
Zhao Wumou is an amateur, and he doesn't understand the skills of calligraphy and painting. He chose the one that pleases you and fold it again and stuffed it into a cowhide bag. Wang Changsheng looked at it. Zhao Wumou's eyes were all fine-cut ladies, but he was the best seller and didn't take a single piece of ink-splashing landscape. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Zhao Wumou took thirty-seven pictures of fine-brushed ladies by famous modern masters in one breath. When he turned it over, he couldn't find anything pleasing to him. He stuffed the cowhide bag close to Xiaodao's backpack, stuffed it all over, and guessed that nothing was good. He looked at Wang Changsheng, his eyes turned and he smiled evilly.
When Wang Changsheng saw Zhao Wumou's smirk, he trembled: My master! I'm just this little thing. You told me to lose everything. What else do you want to do?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Xiaodao! Put the camera up, Wang Changsheng! You old turtle, you continue to make fun of this bitch, I'll take a photo!
Zheng Xiaodao rolled his eyes and said, "Damn husband! We are here to settle the score with him. Why are you not in a good position at this time?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: I don’t know how to knot, so when I get you, I use some collars and leather handcuffs. It’s really old-fashioned. Look at how beautiful his knots are. I bumped into them today and I have to learn and learn!
Wang Changsheng took a breath, it was Fanzai's Dragon Pattern Whip Shadow
The jar was a bit perverted, but he was very satisfied with this request and sighed: Then you should untie me, otherwise how could you deal with her?
Zhao Wumou did not treat Wang Changsheng and his two bodyguards as dishes at all. He laughed and picked up the utility knife on the table and cut off the rope from his wrist.
Wang Chang grinned, and he didn't expect that he would be tied up so much. So, Wang Ruier was tied up like a pig or a dog if he had something to do, but he could endure it.
Wang Ruier couldn't bear it. If she couldn't bear it, how could she make Wang Changsheng's money?
Wang Changsheng rubbed his wrists, and under Zhao Wumou's smirk, he picked up a rope, pressed Wang Ruier's pair of white wrists behind him, tied them up tightly, turned to her, pulled her ponytail back hard, forced her to show her face, raised her hand and slapped her in the face
Yes! Yes! Yes!
Wang Ruier was both painful and shy, but she didn't dare to hide, so he thrust her blood
Zhao Wumou cursed: Stop sucking! Binding her like this is more exciting than asking her to play the flute!
Wang Changsheng turned around and smiled: If you ask her to play the flute, you might as well come!
Zhao Wumou laughed: No! I want to shoot today, it’s hard to show my face! Old turtle, if you refuse, I will repair you right away!
Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly: It’s not that I don’t rely on you, it’s that I really can’t do it!
Zheng Xiaodao smiled wickedly: Is it because of her flute skills that are not good?
It is related to business level, and it won’t work without fighting. Wang Ruier said in a humble way: If your boyfriend comes, my sister will ask him to ejaculate in two minutes!
Zhao Wumou turned around and laughed: No wonder the video you posted in the jar is rarely fucked by showing off your dick, so that's it!
No! You must take it out today and ask her to take a look! Take off all your clothes, otherwise you will look good!
Wang Changsheng knew that Zhao Wumou was perverted, but he had no choice but to take off his clothes, take out his weak dick, and put it next to Wang Ruier's little mouth.
Wang Ruier stretched out her head and held it, flipped her tongue, and started to show off her best.
Zhao Wumou looked at it and felt that his cock was pushing high, but Wang Changsheng was still like that. He couldn't help but push Wang Changsheng aside and put his cock to Wang Ruier's mouth.
But Wang Ruier, a bitch, turned her face away, without the angry thing
Zhao Wumou asked: Bitch! Do you dare not to hold it in?
Wang Ruier was pinched and fought: You don’t have a penny, but you can’t do it!
Zhao Wumou was embarrassed and smiled strangely: That's it!
Wang Changsheng was shocked. Wang Ruier was so arrogant that he would take his life at this time?
Go closer and raise your hand and hit
Ah! Stop hitting! Wang Ruier screamed in a hurry
Help him blow!
Wang Changsheng was anxious and angry, thinking: After this incident, he immediately beat the bitch and drove him away, and didn't look at what was going on.
Zhao Wumou took off a small gourd from his waist and poured out a pill of gray and black stuff and smiled: Old Wang turtle! I ate it for me!
Where did Wang Changsheng dare to eat? He was so anxious that he knelt down!
Tears flowed all over his face, and he stretched out his hand in secret, squeezing Wang Ruier's pink and white thighs hard
Wang Ruier also realized that the person in front of him was a living bandit. Isn’t he seeking death when he acted like this?
He rushed to Zhao Wumou and said in tears: Can't I just brag for you?
Where did Zhao Wumou pay attention to them?
Pinching Wang Changsheng's stinky mouth, he stuffed the gray-black filthy pills in
Wang Changsheng pressed his throat tightly, not wanting to swallow it in his stomach, not wanting the pill to enter his mouth, and when he encounters the anger of a living person, he immediately dissolves and invades the three souls and six souls in seconds.
This kind of filth pill is a waste after Zhao Wumou's soul was refined. The scattered spiritual power that cannot be condensed into pills is used to feed Shi Hongjie and the others. There are more filthy things, but they are easier to condense into pills. This is also an energy, but it is anti-energy, which can increase sexual function and storm. After a long time of treatment, the personality changes greatly, and looks like a beast and evil ghost.
Zhao Wumou carried Wang Changsheng with a desolate face, walked to Wang Ruier and threw it away, shouting: Bitch! Blow again now!
Wang Ruier was also frightened. Even though she knew that Wang Changsheng was not good, she had to bow her face and show off her life's unique skills to blow. Unexpectedly, she had to make a move in three or five times. Wang Changsheng's thing was moving. After half a minute, it was as hard as iron.
Seeing the changes in his cock, Wang Changsheng thought that Zhao Wumou was giving him aphrodisiac. He felt relieved and licked Wang Ruier's little mouth.
The dexterous tongue spun around the glans, and he kept waking up and down. His snow-white butt was slumped high, and his pink pussy opened unnaturally, and a trace of sticky liquid slowly dripped along the mouth of the pussy
Zheng Xiaodao looked over and saw a little mouth. When she met a slut with a good figure who was comparable to her, she felt jealous for no reason. Her eyes looked at Zhao Wumou were full of resentment.
Zhao Wumou held a camera and just took a photo, laughing while shooting. There is a term in Nanjing called "living haunted", which refers to people who have such boring behavior.
Wang Changsheng was blown by the bitch, and suddenly became annoyed. He scolded and pushed away the snow-white body tied by a rope with one palm, fucked a two-foot-long bamboo ruler, pressed the bitch's head, revealing the snow-like pink buttocks.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! The bamboo ruler twitched hard on his pink butt, and Wang Changsheng's face became extremely hideous, as if he was crazy
Ah! Wang Ruier shouted, struggling desperately, stretching and twisting her body like a fleshy worm
The snow-white butt was covered with terrifying bloodstains, which far exceeded the limit of the game that Wang Ruier could accept, so he had to be beaten to death by Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng beat him for a while, threw away the bamboo ruler, and opened Wang Ruier's pussy, and with a sensation, he stabbed his cock into the warm pussy.
How about it! It's so cool! Wang Changsheng shouted
Wang Ruier struggled desperately to get rid of this violent beastly behavior
Wang Changsheng became even more angry, stretched out his hand behind him, twisted her nipples hard, and his hard red nipples were pinched and deformed.
Ah! Wang Ruier shouted, her voice sounded very nice
Wang Changsheng asked: Is it fun?
Wang Ruier shook her head and cried: It’s so cool! It’s so cool!
Zhao Wumou's cock was so hard that he hooked his fingers at Zheng Xiaodao. Zheng Xiaodao rolled his eyes and ran over, squatted down, unzipped Zhao Wumou's pants, took out his dick, held it in one mouthful, and picked the tip of his tongue.
Oh! Zhao Wumou shook, and a cool and comfortable feeling penetrated his heart
Ahhhhh!
Wang Changsheng hasn't had such a good time since he was so happy. When he pulled it out, he saw that his cock was shiny and dark, and it had never swelled so much. As soon as the glans left the mouth of the hole, he felt uncomfortable and immediately stuffed it into the vagina.
Wang Ruier felt that her pussy was being held to the limit. The thick glans cruelly broke through the honey flesh, pressing against the center of the flower, stirring it in her honey flesh hole like an iron rod, but what was terrible was that the hard and straight cock was not as hot as other men, and even a little bit of temperature was not worthy of it. It was like an iron rod that had been cold in the cold weather. It was so cold that it was so cold that it could not help but tremble all over.
Wang Changsheng felt that his cock was tightly wrapped in a layer of flexible, soft and tender flesh. The two lips trembled slightly at the thrust, and all 18,000 hairs were stretched out, and howled with pleasure.
Zheng Xiaodao was a spiritual creature, spitting out the cock in his mouth and whispered: Husband! That old turtle Wang seems strange!
Zhao Wumou stopped his dick and smiled strangely: Of course there is something strange, hey! This bitch seems to have seen him somewhere now?
Zheng Xiaodao put on his mouth: Anyway, you can see any slut looking familiar to you!
Zhao Wumou suddenly laughed: Wang Ertong!
Yes! Wang Ruier turned around
Haha! Zhao Wumou laughed. He was very confident in his memory. Otherwise, the old ghost would have taught him for three months, how could he remember so many things?
Humph! Ah! Ah! How do you recognize me? Wang Ruier asked curiously while being fucked
Zhao Wumou laughed: Of course I remember it! Hehe! Just a few months ago! Haha! I remembered it in the store of Wang Tao, a quick gunman in Jiqingmen.
Wang Ruier said hummingly: I can’t remember! My sister has been in that store for a month and has been fucked by at least twenty men every day. How can I remember which man fucked me one day?
Zhao Wumou laughed: I can’t remember! Hehe!
Wang Changsheng arrived at this time and accelerated the slaughter. Suddenly, he howled wildly, and fired a cannon. He felt that his semen was constantly shot into Wang Ruier's honey hole. When he was pulled out, he had no trace of mucus. He didn't care when he was excited. He pushed Wang Ruier's head and face and asked her to clean the gun barrel.
Wang Ruier held the cold hard cock in her mouth, and her whole body was filled with horror. When she accidentally looked at her pink hips, she was slight black from the hole to the root of her thighs. She was afraid in her heart and looked at Zhao Wumou
Zhao Wumou whistled in a daze, pulled out the data card from the camera, and lit it at Wang Changsheng: Boss Wang! If you dare to call the police, your life palace will spread all over the world!
Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly: I dare not, I dare not! Hey! What aphrodisiac did you give me? The effect is quite good! Bitch! Turn it over!
Zhao Wumou pulled the knife and left. When he passed the pair of dogs, he squatted down, patted Wang Ruier's demonic face, and said softly: Little bitch! If it is not good in the future, you can come to me!
Well! Wang Ruier endured Wang Changsheng's hard insertion and gasped: How to find you?
Zhao Wumou whispered a few words in her ear, and then said loudly: When you see you, you have to play for me for free, hehe!
Wang Ruier is not stupid either, and immediately remembers Zhao Wumou's contact information.
Wang Changsheng only cares about sprinting, so he can't care about these many things
Zheng Xiaodao was pulled by Zhao Wumou and laughed as soon as he entered the elevator: Husband, can you cure sexually transmitted diseases?
Zheng Xiaodao got the dragon spirit energy from several provinces in the southeast and central and southern regions. Zhao Wumou knew that what he said to Wang Ruier could not be hidden from her. He said: It’s not a STD, it’s a ghost disease. You don’t understand it even if you say it! This time you have made merit, I got 300,000 yuan. I took those beautiful pictures home to appreciate them!
Xiaodao hugged Zhao Wumou, and he printed a fragrant piece of tea on his cheek, and laughed: This is nothing! It’s just that I can’t find Mao Taizu’s handwriting, but it’s a pity!
Zhao Wumou wrapped his arms around Xiaodao's slim waist: What a pity? When you have time to find the colorful snake, she was not easy to provoke, and it was difficult to deal with. Also, you are not allowed to call me husband! After the call is easy, I can't change it. When I go out to prostitute someone, I met my husband and I lost all my face!
Zheng Xiaodao smiled weirdly: OK! Husband! But if you are willing to take over me, how dare I deal with other men!
Zhao Wumou had a headache. He said he had been a good deal for a year. If he was entangled by such a bitch, he would be hung up if he could not be beaten to death.
After Zhao Wumou left, Wang Changsheng played with Wang Ruier for a month, and his dick was still as hard as iron. However, the days later were not as violent as the beginning, and became like ordinary men. He couldn't help but be glad that he was lucky in disguise. It was just that the filth pill was the time limit for a year. After a year, Wang Changsheng, who had gained benefits, looked for Zhao Wumou like crazy.
Wang Ruier was sad. After being fucked by Wang Changsheng, her pussy became darker and darker, and she couldn't wash it off no matter how hard she washed it. Her lower body became colder and colder. She was like an ice mass stuffed in her b. A month later, she wanted to go home for the New Year on the excuse and settled a bill with Wang Changsheng. She went to find Zhao Wumou in a hurry. She didn't expect that something urgent happened at home and asked for money. When she couldn't pay the money, she was caught and suffered by the colorful snake.
Zhao Wumou took Xiaodao back to Jiangning rental house, hugged her and kissed her mouth and fired. He played for a night before he hugged each other and slept until three shots on the sun. A phone call made Zhao Wumou quarrel.
Zhao Wumou picked up his cell phone: Which one!
The voice of the spirit ghost Hong Xuanjiao: Master! We have decided with Xiao Mianhua and we will do it tomorrow afternoon! Do you want to come?
Hong Xuanjiao lives in Ding Guan's body. With her female and female skills, she naturally does things without any leakage before she takes action. I guess no one will care about her in the land of General Mountain. According to Xiao Mianhua, it is likely that it was a large tomb of the Eastern Jin Dynasty or the Southern Dynasties. How could Zhao Wumou not go to such a thing?
He immediately replied: OK! We will meet at Andemen tomorrow!
Yesterday was sunny and sunny, but today it was full of haze. The weather in Nanjing changed every day, and it was like this in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The cold winter wind blew the pedestrians on the road shrank their heads, and the temperature had dropped to minus 3 degrees. After lunch, it started to drizzle with cow hair, followed by ice seeds.
A van with a load of 30 tons stopped at the back mountain pass where the Jiangjun Mountain in Nanjing was not developed. Three pickup trucks and one Buick came down, and a group of people, each with an evil head, a half-inch shaved head, and a fierce face.
These people were wearing urban management uniforms and scolded and moved their things to the iron houses of more than a dozen containers that had been transported here earlier. This land was rented by the urban management brigade of a certain district for one month. The reason was to train to improve the quality of urban management law enforcement
The quality of urban management can be improved, and sows can also climb trees!
All the people know that many so-called urban management team members are all gangsters who fight in society. Since ancient times, China has emphasized the use of evil people to control good people. These vicious urban management teams are evil people. Usually, ordinary people look at these people by the side and dare not provoke them.
Zhao Wumou was dressed up when he went to Ding's old house last time, and he didn't say anything in the crowd. Qi Shengzhen and Lu Jingsong did not recognize both of them. Except for the fifteen people on Zhao Wumou's side, Meng Qiang, a gangster from Tiexin Bridge, actually brought twenty people, each of them was strong and strong, and he was full of evil spirits. He seemed to be a caring brother after carefully selected.
In addition to Qi Shengzhen and Lu Jingsong, there are three other people on Xiaomeng. They are thin and thin, obviously used to being digging. The Mandarin has the Hunan dialect ending sound. When it comes to underground activities, Zhao Wumou and Meng Qiang have many people, but their experience and physical strength are definitely not as good as the six Hunan barbarians.
Ding Guanhong Xuanjiao came over and whispered in Zhao Wumou's ear: Master! Are there too many people?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: Yes! It’s noisy, making it look like a vegetable market!
Hong Xuanjiao smiled softly: That's not what I mean, I mean, if there are so many people, it's not easy to divide it if there are fewer things, and if there are too many people, it's enough to divide it. There are many people and mixed things. Among them, there are one or two people who don't know what to do, and it's not good to be targeted by the public!
Zhuzi Zhou Xiuying came over and laughed: Xuan Jiao has returned to live, and if there are too many people when she succeeds...!
Pull your hand up to your neck!
As he spoke, he turned to the gloomy smile of Yan Lingdao who ordered on Taobao
These seven evil objects left over from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are almost Shura. They were all warriors during their lifetime, and they were just killing people and robbing people. How could they take human lives seriously?
Seven people ordered seven strong steel goose feather swords of three pounds and six taels, and wanted to order one for Zhao Wumou, but Zhao Wumou decisively refused.
Zhao Wumou smacked his lips: Isn’t this good?
Hong Xuan smiled: Don’t want to do it, we will do it then, so we will ask Zhou Xiuying and Su Sanniang to start. The Yan Lingdao will feel the most enjoyable!
Lu Jingsong felt something was wrong, and complained secretly, whispering: Cotton, Lao Qi, the matter of fruit carving is not right. Don’t separate the six of us at a moment, just in case!
The Hunan man who came with him laughed: Lu Lao San! How many years have you been able to get off the ground? Why are you getting more and more courageous? Two years ago, I and the third master of the Wu family went to Xinjiang. More than a dozen large trucks called horses and neighed, and they openly dug up the knot. That was a turbulent one, and that was called Shuangli, but what was this bird man? If you really got underground, this group of people was so brave that they were all dead. Those who could get up were called the ancestors' virtues!
Black Dog interjected: Little Cotton! Are you sure there is a large tomb here?
Xiaomianhua said: You can't be wrong. Zhuo Fengdai's aviation map is obviously a dragon-mile treasure land in the shape of a Taishi Chair. It is said that it is possible for any emperor from the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Southern and Northern Dynasties. Fortunately, Cheng Zi Huo Xiuxiu is not here, otherwise what will we do?
Xiuxiu is here. With her connections in Nanjing, she must know what we are doing and must be involved. At that time, there will be more people. If Zhuo Laoqi walked away, he would be in a hurry to dig an empty hole for a long time! Qi Shengzhen answered
Meng Tieban was also muttering to his brothers: I was born in Tiexin Bridge since I was a child. I didn’t want to have a treasure under my feet, but I was a cheap dog Dingbang!
My brother Mao Qiang said: Big brother! Is this a landing on our territory? Don’t go down the mountain to call more brothers, and let Ding and others be destroyed?
Meng Tieban cursed: Your mother! Are you stupid pig?
At this time, you can find Daoer? Get out! Fuck you!
Three groups of people have their own devils
Two middle-aged men as thin as monkeys appeared at Yamaguchi, and one of them shouted: Which of you is Chu Xiaowen Chu Laoba?
Chu Xiaowen said: It’s me! Are you from the Zhuo family?
The person who asked out loud said: Not bad! I am Chen San, the leg of the Zhuo family, and he is Xu Si! I am ready to go up the mountain tonight!
Zhao Wumou grinned, what are Chen San and Xu Si? They are all fake names
The place where the convoy parked was a mountain pass between three mountains and a large lake with a hundred acres in front. In front of the lake, the outer Qinhuai River is
Zhao Wumou walked in the crowd, and the thief kept turning around. There were obvious signs of opening up on this road between the three mountains. It was just that time was too long and no one came on weekdays. There were also stone horses and stone statues that fell in the grass along the way.
Meng Tieban cursed: The one who leads the way! I ask you, why do you want to choose the cold weather? Why don’t we come back next spring when the flowers bloom?
Chen San said: Spring is blooming? You don’t know how you die at that time. It’s not easy for you to come in just this shrine!
Meng Tieban shouted: Why is that?
Chen San smiled and said: I heard from your accent that the locals told you that there are poisonous insects raised here, but what exactly is it? Everyone who knows it is dead. They choose to do it in the middle of winter because these things are going to hibernate!
Lu Jingsong said: If this tomb is in the belly of Dashan, it will be troublesome!
Xiao Mianhuaxiao: It’s just in the belly of the mountain, otherwise I would have succeeded. In the 1980s, my old man had been here for three years, but he couldn’t find the entrance, but he didn’t have any gains. Now there are many people, and each of us brings three people to the shovel. As long as we find the stone steps, there will be a door!
Meng Tieban scolded: Fuck me! It turns out that you, a barbarian, don’t know how to get in?
Xiao Mianhuaxiao: As long as I know the location of the King Kong Wall, I will naturally know how to get in!
Ding Guanhong Xuanjiao rolled her eyes: Daibiao eggs, if I knew the Vajra Wall, I also knew how to get in, just use explosives to blow it up!
Lu Jingsong shook his head: It depends on the size of the tomb here. If it is an emperor's tomb, the Vajra wall at the entrance is not a stone slab, but a whole bluestone or granite stone strip. Water it with glutinous rice, egg green, and iron juice, and the depth can reach more than ten meters. How do you fry it?
Qi Shengzhen interrupted: Okay! Stop quarrel. Although this mountain is only seventy or eighty meters high, it is not as good as our Hunan, it is still difficult for us to find the entrance with just a few dozen people!
Lu Jingsong was holding a compass and measuring the direction, and suddenly laughed and said: It’s this place! Come with me!
A group of people followed Lao Lu cursed and cursed and walked towards the mountain in front of him for half an hour. Lao San in front stopped and clapped his hands and smiled: Look, this place turns out to be the Dragon Tower Palace!
Meng Tieban saw that there was a deserted area around him. The cold wind was covered with snowflakes flying all over the sky. There was no shadow of the building, and he even scolded him.
Shi Hongjie, who was attached to the gangster's tiger head, whispered: Master! Look!
Zhao Wumou also saw that among the grass covered with snow, a huge round stone foundation was seen, with a diameter of 1.5 meters or 6 meters. Looking further, twenty meters away, there was another lotus carved in stone, engraved with almost unrecognizable divine beasts. Think about it, if the buildings on these stone foundations were not destroyed, this hall would have been very magnificent.
Zhao Wumou said, there were many stone carvings like this in the suburbs of Nanjing, scattered everywhere, all from the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The stones were worth a pendant. If they were valuable, they would have been poached. The key is what was underneath?
Hong Xuanjiao leaned over: Master! Judging from our Taiping Army’s experience as the pioneer of digging ground, if there is a fight below, he will definitely be a king and wait-level. There may be a lot of things, but there may not be a lot of gold and silver!
Lu Jingsong had already started to distribute the six barbarians from Changsha, commanding a group of gangsters, spreading around and starting to explore the ground with Luoyang shovels.
Hu Jiumei had a mouthful: Master! As expected, this big tomb was in the mountain chamber. When their shovels were knocked down, they encountered all the rocks. It would be impossible to bring out the three-metal soil. This is a waste of effort!
Zhao Wumou agreed and whispered: You guys are staring here, Chen Xuemei, Yang Luodan, and the three of us are walking around!
Chen and Yang, possessed by Dai Jungang and Li Fengxiong, nodded and followed Zhao Wumou. Hong Xuanjiao said: "Don't you bring any weapons?"
Zhao Wumou took a hand and several colorful rain flower stones appeared in his palm. They were all small round beads with a diameter of 12 mm, smooth and transparent, and used as weapons. Even if they were on the plane, no one would check it.
Zhao Wumou left everyone, took Chen and Yang and walked towards a Shankouzi. He had already seen it with his eyes. There was a big snow and fog in that place, and there must be something strange.
One man and two ghosts walked among the steep rocks with no way to go for more than forty minutes. Zhao Wumou saw the fog. It turned out to be a big pool. The pool was like a natural well, trapped in a dangerous cliff on all sides.
Opposite the cliff that Zhao Wumou stood, there was a dark hole, which was probably more than two meters in diameter. The fog rose from the pool, and there was no ice and snow around it.
Zhao Wumou understood that the water in this pond must be a hot spring, so the cold and cold weather meet in the snow, forming a mist. When he was looking, a dark blue shadow jumped up from the pond.
Oh my god! Chen Xuemei and Yang Luodan hugged Zhao Wumou's left and right arms
Zhao Wumou hurriedly dumped the two of them: You two are two big men now, don’t catch me like this!
The two of them let go of Zhao Wumou's arms and Chen Xuemei said: We have forgotten that I am not good at Long Yang, I am! That green shadow seems to be terrible!
Both of them are spiritual objects now, and they are no longer ordinary ghosts. They have an instinctive feeling about some things.
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: I have seen this thing before. If it weren't for that old ghost, I would have turned into shit. Unfortunately, you are spiritual creatures and can't stand that good thing, only I can get cheaper!
Since ancient times, there have been legends about giant pythons in Nanjing. They are not Burmese python species, but a kind of green python. They can be more than ten meters long and have a single horn on their heads for years. That horn is a good thing, which can avoid all evils and best stop bleeding and detoxify.
Look! What is it eating? Yang Luodan exclaimed
Zhao Wumou Dingqing looked carefully for a moment and said: It was a corpse. That thing only ate the corpse, and the teeth were highly toxic. People would die if they were touched. But the meat tasted delicious! Unfortunately, it is a dragon and snake. It cannot withstand the cold. No wonder when you enter the mountain, you said that there were some poisonous insects. It turned out to be this thing. I heard from the old man that this thing is just looking for a large tomb to hide, so why would it leak here?
Could it be! This tomb is at the bottom of this pond!
After looking at the terrain from left to right, I felt that the possibility of the tomb at the bottom of the pond was not high. I looked at the dark hole opposite.
Chen Xuemei followed Zhao Wumou's eyes and said suspiciously: "You are saying that the corpse ran from the cave opposite to the pond?"
Yang Luodan said: No! The entrance of the cave is obviously not natural, it seems to have traces of axe-chiseled opening. The entrance of the cave is wide, and it is almost the same as the one with the python!
Zhao Wumou touched his chin: The green dragon was swimming elsewhere, greedy for this hot spring and food. Look at it, it has a single horn. If someone has been hanging around here for a long time, there will be rumors. Hong Xuanjiao and the others have inquired about it, but there are no rumors about it before!
Yang Luodan smiled: Actually, I don’t have to worry about these things. You can tell by looking in the hole?
Zhao Wumou also laughed: What we said is! We went down the mountain to buy a big fish, preferably a fish hook like sharks, river pigs, etc. This thing is the most delicious. More than 20 years ago, the old ghost killed one, and ate most of it himself, only gave me a few pieces. He was so stingy that he took away the horn. This one seemed to be bigger than what he had seen in his childhood. I am blessed!
Chen Xuemei said: Why not call me Xuanjiao? I'm afraid that the three of us can't catch it?
Zhao Wumou said: No need, I can knock it down alone!
Yang Luodan pursed his lips: I am the most protective of food, I am afraid that there will be too many people to share with you!
Zhao Wumou was slightly angry: Dead Baba! When you catch the dragon, I will give you a piece of food to try and see if I am still a food-protecting person!
The last time Xiaodao took out Mao Taizu's handwriting, Wang Changsheng guessed that she had something. This kind of goods that he owed money was to be cash and had no taste to collect. However, something happened to the Huo family in Chaotian Palace, and he dared to collect things of unknown origin and wanted one.
There are not many places in Nanjing. Zheng Xiaodao is not a person in the collection business. He only knows him in this business, and he only needs to go to him if he wants to ship it.
Wang Changsheng has done too many things like this. There are people in the underworld and white paths. He is unscrupulous and said unsuspectingly: Why are you here now? What time is it!
Zhao Wumou laughed: Mr. Wang! It’s just right now! If you were targeted early, you and I would be in trouble!
Wang Changshengheng: It’s you that you are troubled! Who dares to flirt with me? Yes! Come up!
Zhao Wumou responded, locked the motorcycle on the side of the road, pulled a knife and walked into the elevator. Yuanda's collection on the 23rd floor was indeed grand. There were two majestic bodyguards sitting in the large office. Other employees had already gotten off work. Seeing Zhao Wumou coming, a bodyguard stood up: Zhang Yong?
Zhao Wumou nodded
Come with me! The bodyguard said coldly
Another bodyguard raised his head playing with his phone, looked at the plump and slutty Xiaodao, and couldn't help but lick his lips, and stood up shamelessly. The wind was cold outside. Zheng Xiaodao was wearing a tight leather jacket, with the zipper on his chest, revealing most of the creamy breasts, with a pair of ultra-short hot pants between his legs, black net stockings, and a pair of high-heeled boots on his feet, until the middle of his thighs.
When Zheng Xiaodao saw the bodyguard looking at her, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and his expression was slutty.
Zhao Wumou was stunned when he entered the door. A beautiful woman who was no less beautiful than Zheng Xiaodao, knelt naked on the floor. She was strung with a rope in a row on her snow-white marriage. She was not panicked and ashamed to see someone coming. She seemed to be used to this kind of scene.
The bodyguard not only took other people's money, but also had some professional ethics. He didn't look at the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground and said to Wang Changsheng: This is Zhang Yong!
After saying that, he turned around and closed the door casually, but did not walk away, standing outside the door like a stick
Wang Changsheng could have asked Zhao Wumou to put down his things and then take the money away, but he has a hobby, which is to show off the beauty exhibition to irrelevant people to reflect his sense of superiority.
Zheng Xiaodao followed behind Zhao Wumou, and his beauty was dazzling. Wang Changsheng couldn't show off and said deflatedly: Why did you forget this bitch? It's boring!
Zhao Wumou often goes to pervert forums Dragon Pattern Whip Shadow
, I know that some people in China like to tie up and expose beauty, but this beauty... I couldn't help but smile: I recognized her. She is Wang Ruier, and she looks very familiar, as if she had been on it before. Damn it, if I had known that there would be a real person to watch it, I wouldn't have spent fifty dollars to buy the video!
Wang Changsheng was overjoyed: Are you Shui Linfeng? It’s so fucking good. I didn’t expect you to work hard on the ground and have this hobby. So, she is also good at this? No wonder she openly ran around wearing a collar last time!
Zhao Wumou smiled and suddenly turned his back: Wang Changsheng? Are your mother a bitch? No wonder she is called Zhengsheng! Haha...!
Wang Changsheng changed color suddenly: What does it mean! Zhou Jun, come in quickly, this kid seems to be trying to make trouble!
When the Zhou army outside the door heard this, he shouted to another bodyguard: Mengzi! Hurry up! Something happened!
Mengzi threw away his cell phone, took out his copper finger and put it in, and broke into it.
People like Wang Changsheng will never call the police if something happens. They will solve it privately. Even if they kill someone, it is a little bit of a problem. These two bodyguards are both special forces soldiers who have retired from the army. Usually, one fights nine and is definitely not a problem.
Oh! Mengzi ran out his legs and rushed into the door, and with the momentum, he flew straight into the air and headed straight for Zhao Wumou's face
Zhao Wumou smiled grimly, raised his left knee and knocked him upwards, followed by a big spin, his right leg flew up, and his heels kissed Mengzi's ear door faster than Mengzi.
Mengzi didn't even snort, and flew out in the air
Zhou Jun silently slammed Zhao Wumou's left ear door
Zhao Wumou crashed into Zhou Jun, put his right fist on his left elbow, and rushed to move his fists. One breath made Zhou Jun still weak, and his energy was dissipated. Another overlord toasted him, smashed Zhou Jun's jaw, jumped up, and pressed down on the top of Mount Tai.
The right elbow kowtowed hard on the head. Zhou Jun rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and fainted.
Mengzi was also fierce, touching the ear door with a painful face and trying to get a cell phone. Zhao Wumou caught up with him and kicked it on his head like a goalkeeper kicking off during a football game.
Mengzi fainted and fainted
This fierce and domineering blow has no skills at all. It is really fast. At most, five or six seconds, the iron fist is in a fleshy fist.
The sound of the word was silent, and the notes were broken. Zheng Xiaodao opened his mouth wide and came silently. The little bitch kneeling on the floor was so shocked that she was shaking all over.
Zhao Wumou turned around and smiled grimly, lit up Wang Changsheng: Boss Wang! Do you want to die or live?
Wang Changsheng wanted to call someone by phone, but when he heard this, his phone fell to the ground and shouted in horror: Friend! I have something to say!
Zhao Wumou snorted: A few days ago, I asked this girl to give me a picture of the word, and I wanted to ask you to estimate the price, oh! It was Mao Taizu's handwriting. Unexpectedly, the girl said that she was hacked by you. Not only did she not get a penny, but she was beaten by you. Is this a matter!
Unjustly!
Wang Changsheng shouted wildly: The one who hacked you is the female gangster Qicai Snake in Xiaguan, and the one who hits you is Chai Guanbing and Ding Shang. I am the business owner and I will never do such things. Moreover, the price I paid is definitely 20% higher than that of my colleagues on Anpin Street and Zhanyuan Road. What do you think! If my black family doesn't pay for money, who will dare to bring things next time?
Zhao Wumou rushed to Wang Changsheng with a quick step and lifted his fat body up with one hand: Pig and dog! Do you think I will believe you? Mom, you see she is a mother, you clearly want to bully her. If you don’t get some parts off today, you have no idea?
He was spoiled to the ground, stepped on his thighs, and then broke his arm
Oh! Boss! My master! You can do whatever you say, but it really doesn’t matter to me!
Wang Changsheng understood very well that things were thrown by him, and Zheng Xiaodao was caught by him. He could not escape without bleeding. When he met a ruthless guy like Zhao Wumou, he had to spend money to eliminate disasters.
Zheng Xiaodao rushed up and kicked Wang Changsheng's lower abdomen several times. It was because of Wang Changsheng that she almost lost her life and suffered a lot of hardship from Ding Shuan.
Á! Wang Changsheng screamed like a pig
Zhao Wumou laughed: OK! It’s useless to kick him. If you can’t hand over Mao Taizu’s handwriting, just take out ten million!
Yes! You can kill me!
Wang Changsheng wanted to make some blood to solve the problem, but ten million was too much. He could take it out, but he was unwilling to accept it.
Zhao Wumou sneered: That’s it!
Zheng Xiaocheng gritted his teeth: Why not kill him?
Wang Changsheng had a look of earth, afraid that Zhao Wuming would be in trouble. Compared with his life, ten million was nothing.
Zhao Wumou actually didn't believe what Zheng Xiaodao said about Mao Taizu's handwriting was worth ten million, but since I had fun, of course I had to look for it. It was also fun to take the opportunity to squeeze out the rich. Since he lost his legitimate career, he had played with it. He laughed weirdly: Since you don't want to get the money, I flipped it and took it away immediately!
After losing Wang Changsheng's wrist, he thought about it, picked up the ready-made rope on the ground, tied Wang Chang up like a pig, put him and Wang Ruier together, jumped up and turned off the surveillance camera first, picked up his mobile phone, deleted the contents in the surveillance camera, and finally deleted the things recorded in the computer, and then flipped through the things.
First of all, there is the safe, Zhao Wumou turned around: Password?
Wang Changsheng honestly said that it was only more than 300,000 yuan, and he was preparing to acquire Zhao Wumou's things. Other documents, bills, etc. were important, but it was expected that Zhao Wumou would never want it.
Zhao Wumou indeed only took three pieces of cash, called a knife, stuffed it into her backpack, and then went through boxes and cabinets, and found a bunch of cowhide bags. When poured out, they were all folded calligraphy and paintings. As long as the folding of calligraphy and paintings were not mounted, they would not affect the quality of calligraphy and paintings. They were all modern painters, including landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures.
Wang Changsheng looked annoyed. These calligraphy and paintings include Xiang Weiren, Ren Shuying, Wang Wei, and Hua Sanchuan. They are all modern people. As long as they are in a few years, they can be sold at a price. There are not many antiques before the founding of the People's Republic of China. He bought these calligraphy and paintings just to go to great fortune. They were thrown away by Zhao Wumou. He couldn't help but shake his head and hit his mouth. He felt very distressed.
Zhao Wumou is an amateur, and he doesn't understand the skills of calligraphy and painting. He chose the one that pleases you and fold it again and stuffed it into a cowhide bag. Wang Changsheng looked at it. Zhao Wumou's eyes were all fine-cut ladies, but he was the best seller and didn't take a single piece of ink-splashing landscape. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Zhao Wumou took thirty-seven pictures of fine-brushed ladies by famous modern masters in one breath. When he turned it over, he couldn't find anything pleasing to him. He stuffed the cowhide bag close to Xiaodao's backpack, stuffed it all over, and guessed that nothing was good. He looked at Wang Changsheng, his eyes turned and he smiled evilly.
When Wang Changsheng saw Zhao Wumou's smirk, he trembled: My master! I'm just this little thing. You told me to lose everything. What else do you want to do?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Xiaodao! Put the camera up, Wang Changsheng! You old turtle, you continue to make fun of this bitch, I'll take a photo!
Zheng Xiaodao rolled his eyes and said, "Damn husband! We are here to settle the score with him. Why are you not in a good position at this time?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: I don’t know how to knot, so when I get you, I use some collars and leather handcuffs. It’s really old-fashioned. Look at how beautiful his knots are. I bumped into them today and I have to learn and learn!
Wang Changsheng took a breath, it was Fanzai's Dragon Pattern Whip Shadow
The jar was a bit perverted, but he was very satisfied with this request and sighed: Then you should untie me, otherwise how could you deal with her?
Zhao Wumou did not treat Wang Changsheng and his two bodyguards as dishes at all. He laughed and picked up the utility knife on the table and cut off the rope from his wrist.
Wang Chang grinned, and he didn't expect that he would be tied up so much. So, Wang Ruier was tied up like a pig or a dog if he had something to do, but he could endure it.
Wang Ruier couldn't bear it. If she couldn't bear it, how could she make Wang Changsheng's money?
Wang Changsheng rubbed his wrists, and under Zhao Wumou's smirk, he picked up a rope, pressed Wang Ruier's pair of white wrists behind him, tied them up tightly, turned to her, pulled her ponytail back hard, forced her to show her face, raised her hand and slapped her in the face
Yes! Yes! Yes!
Wang Ruier was both painful and shy, but she didn't dare to hide, so he thrust her blood
Zhao Wumou cursed: Stop sucking! Binding her like this is more exciting than asking her to play the flute!
Wang Changsheng turned around and smiled: If you ask her to play the flute, you might as well come!
Zhao Wumou laughed: No! I want to shoot today, it’s hard to show my face! Old turtle, if you refuse, I will repair you right away!
Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly: It’s not that I don’t rely on you, it’s that I really can’t do it!
Zheng Xiaodao smiled wickedly: Is it because of her flute skills that are not good?
It is related to business level, and it won’t work without fighting. Wang Ruier said in a humble way: If your boyfriend comes, my sister will ask him to ejaculate in two minutes!
Zhao Wumou turned around and laughed: No wonder the video you posted in the jar is rarely fucked by showing off your dick, so that's it!
No! You must take it out today and ask her to take a look! Take off all your clothes, otherwise you will look good!
Wang Changsheng knew that Zhao Wumou was perverted, but he had no choice but to take off his clothes, take out his weak dick, and put it next to Wang Ruier's little mouth.
Wang Ruier stretched out her head and held it, flipped her tongue, and started to show off her best.
Zhao Wumou looked at it and felt that his cock was pushing high, but Wang Changsheng was still like that. He couldn't help but push Wang Changsheng aside and put his cock to Wang Ruier's mouth.
But Wang Ruier, a bitch, turned her face away, without the angry thing
Zhao Wumou asked: Bitch! Do you dare not to hold it in?
Wang Ruier was pinched and fought: You don’t have a penny, but you can’t do it!
Zhao Wumou was embarrassed and smiled strangely: That's it!
Wang Changsheng was shocked. Wang Ruier was so arrogant that he would take his life at this time?
Go closer and raise your hand and hit
Ah! Stop hitting! Wang Ruier screamed in a hurry
Help him blow!
Wang Changsheng was anxious and angry, thinking: After this incident, he immediately beat the bitch and drove him away, and didn't look at what was going on.
Zhao Wumou took off a small gourd from his waist and poured out a pill of gray and black stuff and smiled: Old Wang turtle! I ate it for me!
Where did Wang Changsheng dare to eat? He was so anxious that he knelt down!
Tears flowed all over his face, and he stretched out his hand in secret, squeezing Wang Ruier's pink and white thighs hard
Wang Ruier also realized that the person in front of him was a living bandit. Isn’t he seeking death when he acted like this?
He rushed to Zhao Wumou and said in tears: Can't I just brag for you?
Where did Zhao Wumou pay attention to them?
Pinching Wang Changsheng's stinky mouth, he stuffed the gray-black filthy pills in
Wang Changsheng pressed his throat tightly, not wanting to swallow it in his stomach, not wanting the pill to enter his mouth, and when he encounters the anger of a living person, he immediately dissolves and invades the three souls and six souls in seconds.
This kind of filth pill is a waste after Zhao Wumou's soul was refined. The scattered spiritual power that cannot be condensed into pills is used to feed Shi Hongjie and the others. There are more filthy things, but they are easier to condense into pills. This is also an energy, but it is anti-energy, which can increase sexual function and storm. After a long time of treatment, the personality changes greatly, and looks like a beast and evil ghost.
Zhao Wumou carried Wang Changsheng with a desolate face, walked to Wang Ruier and threw it away, shouting: Bitch! Blow again now!
Wang Ruier was also frightened. Even though she knew that Wang Changsheng was not good, she had to bow her face and show off her life's unique skills to blow. Unexpectedly, she had to make a move in three or five times. Wang Changsheng's thing was moving. After half a minute, it was as hard as iron.
Seeing the changes in his cock, Wang Changsheng thought that Zhao Wumou was giving him aphrodisiac. He felt relieved and licked Wang Ruier's little mouth.
The dexterous tongue spun around the glans, and he kept waking up and down. His snow-white butt was slumped high, and his pink pussy opened unnaturally, and a trace of sticky liquid slowly dripped along the mouth of the pussy
Zheng Xiaodao looked over and saw a little mouth. When she met a slut with a good figure who was comparable to her, she felt jealous for no reason. Her eyes looked at Zhao Wumou were full of resentment.
Zhao Wumou held a camera and just took a photo, laughing while shooting. There is a term in Nanjing called "living haunted", which refers to people who have such boring behavior.
Wang Changsheng was blown by the bitch, and suddenly became annoyed. He scolded and pushed away the snow-white body tied by a rope with one palm, fucked a two-foot-long bamboo ruler, pressed the bitch's head, revealing the snow-like pink buttocks.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! The bamboo ruler twitched hard on his pink butt, and Wang Changsheng's face became extremely hideous, as if he was crazy
Ah! Wang Ruier shouted, struggling desperately, stretching and twisting her body like a fleshy worm
The snow-white butt was covered with terrifying bloodstains, which far exceeded the limit of the game that Wang Ruier could accept, so he had to be beaten to death by Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng beat him for a while, threw away the bamboo ruler, and opened Wang Ruier's pussy, and with a sensation, he stabbed his cock into the warm pussy.
How about it! It's so cool! Wang Changsheng shouted
Wang Ruier struggled desperately to get rid of this violent beastly behavior
Wang Changsheng became even more angry, stretched out his hand behind him, twisted her nipples hard, and his hard red nipples were pinched and deformed.
Ah! Wang Ruier shouted, her voice sounded very nice
Wang Changsheng asked: Is it fun?
Wang Ruier shook her head and cried: It’s so cool! It’s so cool!
Zhao Wumou's cock was so hard that he hooked his fingers at Zheng Xiaodao. Zheng Xiaodao rolled his eyes and ran over, squatted down, unzipped Zhao Wumou's pants, took out his dick, held it in one mouthful, and picked the tip of his tongue.
Oh! Zhao Wumou shook, and a cool and comfortable feeling penetrated his heart
Ahhhhh!
Wang Changsheng hasn't had such a good time since he was so happy. When he pulled it out, he saw that his cock was shiny and dark, and it had never swelled so much. As soon as the glans left the mouth of the hole, he felt uncomfortable and immediately stuffed it into the vagina.
Wang Ruier felt that her pussy was being held to the limit. The thick glans cruelly broke through the honey flesh, pressing against the center of the flower, stirring it in her honey flesh hole like an iron rod, but what was terrible was that the hard and straight cock was not as hot as other men, and even a little bit of temperature was not worthy of it. It was like an iron rod that had been cold in the cold weather. It was so cold that it was so cold that it could not help but tremble all over.
Wang Changsheng felt that his cock was tightly wrapped in a layer of flexible, soft and tender flesh. The two lips trembled slightly at the thrust, and all 18,000 hairs were stretched out, and howled with pleasure.
Zheng Xiaodao was a spiritual creature, spitting out the cock in his mouth and whispered: Husband! That old turtle Wang seems strange!
Zhao Wumou stopped his dick and smiled strangely: Of course there is something strange, hey! This bitch seems to have seen him somewhere now?
Zheng Xiaodao put on his mouth: Anyway, you can see any slut looking familiar to you!
Zhao Wumou suddenly laughed: Wang Ertong!
Yes! Wang Ruier turned around
Haha! Zhao Wumou laughed. He was very confident in his memory. Otherwise, the old ghost would have taught him for three months, how could he remember so many things?
Humph! Ah! Ah! How do you recognize me? Wang Ruier asked curiously while being fucked
Zhao Wumou laughed: Of course I remember it! Hehe! Just a few months ago! Haha! I remembered it in the store of Wang Tao, a quick gunman in Jiqingmen.
Wang Ruier said hummingly: I can’t remember! My sister has been in that store for a month and has been fucked by at least twenty men every day. How can I remember which man fucked me one day?
Zhao Wumou laughed: I can’t remember! Hehe!
Wang Changsheng arrived at this time and accelerated the slaughter. Suddenly, he howled wildly, and fired a cannon. He felt that his semen was constantly shot into Wang Ruier's honey hole. When he was pulled out, he had no trace of mucus. He didn't care when he was excited. He pushed Wang Ruier's head and face and asked her to clean the gun barrel.
Wang Ruier held the cold hard cock in her mouth, and her whole body was filled with horror. When she accidentally looked at her pink hips, she was slight black from the hole to the root of her thighs. She was afraid in her heart and looked at Zhao Wumou
Zhao Wumou whistled in a daze, pulled out the data card from the camera, and lit it at Wang Changsheng: Boss Wang! If you dare to call the police, your life palace will spread all over the world!
Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly: I dare not, I dare not! Hey! What aphrodisiac did you give me? The effect is quite good! Bitch! Turn it over!
Zhao Wumou pulled the knife and left. When he passed the pair of dogs, he squatted down, patted Wang Ruier's demonic face, and said softly: Little bitch! If it is not good in the future, you can come to me!
Well! Wang Ruier endured Wang Changsheng's hard insertion and gasped: How to find you?
Zhao Wumou whispered a few words in her ear, and then said loudly: When you see you, you have to play for me for free, hehe!
Wang Ruier is not stupid either, and immediately remembers Zhao Wumou's contact information.
Wang Changsheng only cares about sprinting, so he can't care about these many things
Zheng Xiaodao was pulled by Zhao Wumou and laughed as soon as he entered the elevator: Husband, can you cure sexually transmitted diseases?
Zheng Xiaodao got the dragon spirit energy from several provinces in the southeast and central and southern regions. Zhao Wumou knew that what he said to Wang Ruier could not be hidden from her. He said: It’s not a STD, it’s a ghost disease. You don’t understand it even if you say it! This time you have made merit, I got 300,000 yuan. I took those beautiful pictures home to appreciate them!
Xiaodao hugged Zhao Wumou, and he printed a fragrant piece of tea on his cheek, and laughed: This is nothing! It’s just that I can’t find Mao Taizu’s handwriting, but it’s a pity!
Zhao Wumou wrapped his arms around Xiaodao's slim waist: What a pity? When you have time to find the colorful snake, she was not easy to provoke, and it was difficult to deal with. Also, you are not allowed to call me husband! After the call is easy, I can't change it. When I go out to prostitute someone, I met my husband and I lost all my face!
Zheng Xiaodao smiled weirdly: OK! Husband! But if you are willing to take over me, how dare I deal with other men!
Zhao Wumou had a headache. He said he had been a good deal for a year. If he was entangled by such a bitch, he would be hung up if he could not be beaten to death.
After Zhao Wumou left, Wang Changsheng played with Wang Ruier for a month, and his dick was still as hard as iron. However, the days later were not as violent as the beginning, and became like ordinary men. He couldn't help but be glad that he was lucky in disguise. It was just that the filth pill was the time limit for a year. After a year, Wang Changsheng, who had gained benefits, looked for Zhao Wumou like crazy.
Wang Ruier was sad. After being fucked by Wang Changsheng, her pussy became darker and darker, and she couldn't wash it off no matter how hard she washed it. Her lower body became colder and colder. She was like an ice mass stuffed in her b. A month later, she wanted to go home for the New Year on the excuse and settled a bill with Wang Changsheng. She went to find Zhao Wumou in a hurry. She didn't expect that something urgent happened at home and asked for money. When she couldn't pay the money, she was caught and suffered by the colorful snake.
Zhao Wumou took Xiaodao back to Jiangning rental house, hugged her and kissed her mouth and fired. He played for a night before he hugged each other and slept until three shots on the sun. A phone call made Zhao Wumou quarrel.
Zhao Wumou picked up his cell phone: Which one!
The voice of the spirit ghost Hong Xuanjiao: Master! We have decided with Xiao Mianhua and we will do it tomorrow afternoon! Do you want to come?
Hong Xuanjiao lives in Ding Guan's body. With her female and female skills, she naturally does things without any leakage before she takes action. I guess no one will care about her in the land of General Mountain. According to Xiao Mianhua, it is likely that it was a large tomb of the Eastern Jin Dynasty or the Southern Dynasties. How could Zhao Wumou not go to such a thing?
He immediately replied: OK! We will meet at Andemen tomorrow!
Yesterday was sunny and sunny, but today it was full of haze. The weather in Nanjing changed every day, and it was like this in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The cold winter wind blew the pedestrians on the road shrank their heads, and the temperature had dropped to minus 3 degrees. After lunch, it started to drizzle with cow hair, followed by ice seeds.
A van with a load of 30 tons stopped at the back mountain pass where the Jiangjun Mountain in Nanjing was not developed. Three pickup trucks and one Buick came down, and a group of people, each with an evil head, a half-inch shaved head, and a fierce face.
These people were wearing urban management uniforms and scolded and moved their things to the iron houses of more than a dozen containers that had been transported here earlier. This land was rented by the urban management brigade of a certain district for one month. The reason was to train to improve the quality of urban management law enforcement
The quality of urban management can be improved, and sows can also climb trees!
All the people know that many so-called urban management team members are all gangsters who fight in society. Since ancient times, China has emphasized the use of evil people to control good people. These vicious urban management teams are evil people. Usually, ordinary people look at these people by the side and dare not provoke them.
Zhao Wumou was dressed up when he went to Ding's old house last time, and he didn't say anything in the crowd. Qi Shengzhen and Lu Jingsong did not recognize both of them. Except for the fifteen people on Zhao Wumou's side, Meng Qiang, a gangster from Tiexin Bridge, actually brought twenty people, each of them was strong and strong, and he was full of evil spirits. He seemed to be a caring brother after carefully selected.
In addition to Qi Shengzhen and Lu Jingsong, there are three other people on Xiaomeng. They are thin and thin, obviously used to being digging. The Mandarin has the Hunan dialect ending sound. When it comes to underground activities, Zhao Wumou and Meng Qiang have many people, but their experience and physical strength are definitely not as good as the six Hunan barbarians.
Ding Guanhong Xuanjiao came over and whispered in Zhao Wumou's ear: Master! Are there too many people?
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: Yes! It’s noisy, making it look like a vegetable market!
Hong Xuanjiao smiled softly: That's not what I mean, I mean, if there are so many people, it's not easy to divide it if there are fewer things, and if there are too many people, it's enough to divide it. There are many people and mixed things. Among them, there are one or two people who don't know what to do, and it's not good to be targeted by the public!
Zhuzi Zhou Xiuying came over and laughed: Xuan Jiao has returned to live, and if there are too many people when she succeeds...!
Pull your hand up to your neck!
As he spoke, he turned to the gloomy smile of Yan Lingdao who ordered on Taobao
These seven evil objects left over from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are almost Shura. They were all warriors during their lifetime, and they were just killing people and robbing people. How could they take human lives seriously?
Seven people ordered seven strong steel goose feather swords of three pounds and six taels, and wanted to order one for Zhao Wumou, but Zhao Wumou decisively refused.
Zhao Wumou smacked his lips: Isn’t this good?
Hong Xuan smiled: Don’t want to do it, we will do it then, so we will ask Zhou Xiuying and Su Sanniang to start. The Yan Lingdao will feel the most enjoyable!
Lu Jingsong felt something was wrong, and complained secretly, whispering: Cotton, Lao Qi, the matter of fruit carving is not right. Don’t separate the six of us at a moment, just in case!
The Hunan man who came with him laughed: Lu Lao San! How many years have you been able to get off the ground? Why are you getting more and more courageous? Two years ago, I and the third master of the Wu family went to Xinjiang. More than a dozen large trucks called horses and neighed, and they openly dug up the knot. That was a turbulent one, and that was called Shuangli, but what was this bird man? If you really got underground, this group of people was so brave that they were all dead. Those who could get up were called the ancestors' virtues!
Black Dog interjected: Little Cotton! Are you sure there is a large tomb here?
Xiaomianhua said: You can't be wrong. Zhuo Fengdai's aviation map is obviously a dragon-mile treasure land in the shape of a Taishi Chair. It is said that it is possible for any emperor from the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Southern and Northern Dynasties. Fortunately, Cheng Zi Huo Xiuxiu is not here, otherwise what will we do?
Xiuxiu is here. With her connections in Nanjing, she must know what we are doing and must be involved. At that time, there will be more people. If Zhuo Laoqi walked away, he would be in a hurry to dig an empty hole for a long time! Qi Shengzhen answered
Meng Tieban was also muttering to his brothers: I was born in Tiexin Bridge since I was a child. I didn’t want to have a treasure under my feet, but I was a cheap dog Dingbang!
My brother Mao Qiang said: Big brother! Is this a landing on our territory? Don’t go down the mountain to call more brothers, and let Ding and others be destroyed?
Meng Tieban cursed: Your mother! Are you stupid pig?
At this time, you can find Daoer? Get out! Fuck you!
Three groups of people have their own devils
Two middle-aged men as thin as monkeys appeared at Yamaguchi, and one of them shouted: Which of you is Chu Xiaowen Chu Laoba?
Chu Xiaowen said: It’s me! Are you from the Zhuo family?
The person who asked out loud said: Not bad! I am Chen San, the leg of the Zhuo family, and he is Xu Si! I am ready to go up the mountain tonight!
Zhao Wumou grinned, what are Chen San and Xu Si? They are all fake names
The place where the convoy parked was a mountain pass between three mountains and a large lake with a hundred acres in front. In front of the lake, the outer Qinhuai River is
Zhao Wumou walked in the crowd, and the thief kept turning around. There were obvious signs of opening up on this road between the three mountains. It was just that time was too long and no one came on weekdays. There were also stone horses and stone statues that fell in the grass along the way.
Meng Tieban cursed: The one who leads the way! I ask you, why do you want to choose the cold weather? Why don’t we come back next spring when the flowers bloom?
Chen San said: Spring is blooming? You don’t know how you die at that time. It’s not easy for you to come in just this shrine!
Meng Tieban shouted: Why is that?
Chen San smiled and said: I heard from your accent that the locals told you that there are poisonous insects raised here, but what exactly is it? Everyone who knows it is dead. They choose to do it in the middle of winter because these things are going to hibernate!
Lu Jingsong said: If this tomb is in the belly of Dashan, it will be troublesome!
Xiao Mianhuaxiao: It’s just in the belly of the mountain, otherwise I would have succeeded. In the 1980s, my old man had been here for three years, but he couldn’t find the entrance, but he didn’t have any gains. Now there are many people, and each of us brings three people to the shovel. As long as we find the stone steps, there will be a door!
Meng Tieban scolded: Fuck me! It turns out that you, a barbarian, don’t know how to get in?
Xiao Mianhuaxiao: As long as I know the location of the King Kong Wall, I will naturally know how to get in!
Ding Guanhong Xuanjiao rolled her eyes: Daibiao eggs, if I knew the Vajra Wall, I also knew how to get in, just use explosives to blow it up!
Lu Jingsong shook his head: It depends on the size of the tomb here. If it is an emperor's tomb, the Vajra wall at the entrance is not a stone slab, but a whole bluestone or granite stone strip. Water it with glutinous rice, egg green, and iron juice, and the depth can reach more than ten meters. How do you fry it?
Qi Shengzhen interrupted: Okay! Stop quarrel. Although this mountain is only seventy or eighty meters high, it is not as good as our Hunan, it is still difficult for us to find the entrance with just a few dozen people!
Lu Jingsong was holding a compass and measuring the direction, and suddenly laughed and said: It’s this place! Come with me!
A group of people followed Lao Lu cursed and cursed and walked towards the mountain in front of him for half an hour. Lao San in front stopped and clapped his hands and smiled: Look, this place turns out to be the Dragon Tower Palace!
Meng Tieban saw that there was a deserted area around him. The cold wind was covered with snowflakes flying all over the sky. There was no shadow of the building, and he even scolded him.
Shi Hongjie, who was attached to the gangster's tiger head, whispered: Master! Look!
Zhao Wumou also saw that among the grass covered with snow, a huge round stone foundation was seen, with a diameter of 1.5 meters or 6 meters. Looking further, twenty meters away, there was another lotus carved in stone, engraved with almost unrecognizable divine beasts. Think about it, if the buildings on these stone foundations were not destroyed, this hall would have been very magnificent.
Zhao Wumou said, there were many stone carvings like this in the suburbs of Nanjing, scattered everywhere, all from the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The stones were worth a pendant. If they were valuable, they would have been poached. The key is what was underneath?
Hong Xuanjiao leaned over: Master! Judging from our Taiping Army’s experience as the pioneer of digging ground, if there is a fight below, he will definitely be a king and wait-level. There may be a lot of things, but there may not be a lot of gold and silver!
Lu Jingsong had already started to distribute the six barbarians from Changsha, commanding a group of gangsters, spreading around and starting to explore the ground with Luoyang shovels.
Hu Jiumei had a mouthful: Master! As expected, this big tomb was in the mountain chamber. When their shovels were knocked down, they encountered all the rocks. It would be impossible to bring out the three-metal soil. This is a waste of effort!
Zhao Wumou agreed and whispered: You guys are staring here, Chen Xuemei, Yang Luodan, and the three of us are walking around!
Chen and Yang, possessed by Dai Jungang and Li Fengxiong, nodded and followed Zhao Wumou. Hong Xuanjiao said: "Don't you bring any weapons?"
Zhao Wumou took a hand and several colorful rain flower stones appeared in his palm. They were all small round beads with a diameter of 12 mm, smooth and transparent, and used as weapons. Even if they were on the plane, no one would check it.
Zhao Wumou left everyone, took Chen and Yang and walked towards a Shankouzi. He had already seen it with his eyes. There was a big snow and fog in that place, and there must be something strange.
One man and two ghosts walked among the steep rocks with no way to go for more than forty minutes. Zhao Wumou saw the fog. It turned out to be a big pool. The pool was like a natural well, trapped in a dangerous cliff on all sides.
Opposite the cliff that Zhao Wumou stood, there was a dark hole, which was probably more than two meters in diameter. The fog rose from the pool, and there was no ice and snow around it.
Zhao Wumou understood that the water in this pond must be a hot spring, so the cold and cold weather meet in the snow, forming a mist. When he was looking, a dark blue shadow jumped up from the pond.
Oh my god! Chen Xuemei and Yang Luodan hugged Zhao Wumou's left and right arms
Zhao Wumou hurriedly dumped the two of them: You two are two big men now, don’t catch me like this!
The two of them let go of Zhao Wumou's arms and Chen Xuemei said: We have forgotten that I am not good at Long Yang, I am! That green shadow seems to be terrible!
Both of them are spiritual objects now, and they are no longer ordinary ghosts. They have an instinctive feeling about some things.
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: I have seen this thing before. If it weren't for that old ghost, I would have turned into shit. Unfortunately, you are spiritual creatures and can't stand that good thing, only I can get cheaper!
Since ancient times, there have been legends about giant pythons in Nanjing. They are not Burmese python species, but a kind of green python. They can be more than ten meters long and have a single horn on their heads for years. That horn is a good thing, which can avoid all evils and best stop bleeding and detoxify.
Look! What is it eating? Yang Luodan exclaimed
Zhao Wumou Dingqing looked carefully for a moment and said: It was a corpse. That thing only ate the corpse, and the teeth were highly toxic. People would die if they were touched. But the meat tasted delicious! Unfortunately, it is a dragon and snake. It cannot withstand the cold. No wonder when you enter the mountain, you said that there were some poisonous insects. It turned out to be this thing. I heard from the old man that this thing is just looking for a large tomb to hide, so why would it leak here?
Could it be! This tomb is at the bottom of this pond!
After looking at the terrain from left to right, I felt that the possibility of the tomb at the bottom of the pond was not high. I looked at the dark hole opposite.
Chen Xuemei followed Zhao Wumou's eyes and said suspiciously: "You are saying that the corpse ran from the cave opposite to the pond?"
Yang Luodan said: No! The entrance of the cave is obviously not natural, it seems to have traces of axe-chiseled opening. The entrance of the cave is wide, and it is almost the same as the one with the python!
Zhao Wumou touched his chin: The green dragon was swimming elsewhere, greedy for this hot spring and food. Look at it, it has a single horn. If someone has been hanging around here for a long time, there will be rumors. Hong Xuanjiao and the others have inquired about it, but there are no rumors about it before!
Yang Luodan smiled: Actually, I don’t have to worry about these things. You can tell by looking in the hole?
Zhao Wumou also laughed: What we said is! We went down the mountain to buy a big fish, preferably a fish hook like sharks, river pigs, etc. This thing is the most delicious. More than 20 years ago, the old ghost killed one, and ate most of it himself, only gave me a few pieces. He was so stingy that he took away the horn. This one seemed to be bigger than what he had seen in his childhood. I am blessed!
Chen Xuemei said: Why not call me Xuanjiao? I'm afraid that the three of us can't catch it?
Zhao Wumou said: No need, I can knock it down alone!
Yang Luodan pursed his lips: I am the most protective of food, I am afraid that there will be too many people to share with you!
Zhao Wumou was slightly angry: Dead Baba! When you catch the dragon, I will give you a piece of food to try and see if I am still a food-protecting person!
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