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Chapter 409 Boss Fang, I'm Not Short of Money  ¡¿

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    When Zuo Xiaoduo woke up, it was already 4:30 in the morning of the next day.

    At this meeting, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt sore all over his body. After ninety-nine weeks of supporting his body, he felt better. He picked up the bucket and drank a bucket of water.

    In an instant, the whole body was sweating like rain, and only then did I feel that the whole person was alive again.

    "It's too cruel I won't come again tonight, but I'm exhausted. This waist and legs don't seem to be mine anymore"

    For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt terrified and shuddering when he practiced martial arts.

    It's nothing more than simple practice, but Wen Xingtian's magical skill of poisonous tongue is also carried out all the time.

    It really is a double whammy!

    The suspicious life that almost hit Zuo Xiaoduo yesterday!

    You must know that it has always been Zuo Xiaoduo's strong point to show off his tongue, but he does not want to be retaliated against by another person in the same way. It is really a lot of pressure!

    "Different from Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin never scolds anyone. If he doesn't like it, he will come up and beat him up. If he is happy, he will come up and beat him up But Mr. Wen can move his mouth and never move his hands;  , I will scold you if you don't like it even if you don't like it, and you will still scold me if you are happy"

    Zuo Xiaoduo felt sad in his heart.

    The two teachers I met were excellent teachers.

    But character

    It really makes meuncomfortable!

    ?He took out the Jiujiu Xinghun mobile phone, opened the address book, and found Fang Yinuo's new number after he came to Fenghai.

    Immediately dialed the past.

    After beeping seven or eight times, the other side picked up. The voice was very impatient: "Who are you? Gaha?"

    Fuck that accent!

    ? Zuo Xiaoduo took the receiver away from his ear, and checked the number again, it was right.

    Why did you have this accent?

    "It's me. Your young master!" Zuo Xiaoduo said majestically, with a condescending style.

    Immediately there was no sound over there, and after a few seconds he asked hesitantly, "Young master of Nagada?"

    "Phoenix City! Left!" Zuo Xiaoduo became a little impatient, and the showman opposite him couldn't stop talking in dialect.

    "Ahit's the young master." Fang Yinuo only hesitated for a second before becoming enthusiastic.

    However, I was slandering in my heart, when did I become your family slave?  Why did the young master come out?

    "I have come to Fenghai now."

    Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Where are you in Fenghai? How is the fight at the front station?"

    "I opened a store directly opposite the school in Fenghai Qianlong Gaowu! The largest lingerie store is my business."

    Fang Yinuo was fully awake and immediately reported his condition.

    "A lingerie store?"

    Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately dumbfounded.

    I think you sell women's underwear at the gate of Qianlong Gaowu School?

    What the hellit really has a wonderful taste!

    "That's right, master, you said it was next to Qianlong Gaowu, I think I might as well sell the two facades directly opposite the door with a lot of money; one is an underwear agent specializing in the world's top brands, and the business is still going well  .¡±

    Fang Yinuo's words were full of complacency and ambition.

    People from the Wumeng want to find me?  Who would have thought that Fang Yinuo, a dignified Fang Yinuo, a half-step Yushen master at the peak of Huayun, would hide here and sell women's underwear?

    When I had an idea at the beginning, I really admired myself to death.

    Zuo Xiaoduo has black lines all over his head.

    "I just want to ask you, you sell women's underwear, why do you ask me to go over and connect with you so often?"

    Zuo Xiaoduo said angrily: "I'm also Qianlong Gaowu's current school grass, you plan to let me visit lingerie shops every day?"

    Fang Yinuo sweated profusely when he heard the words.

    Yes, it seems that this matter is not considered very well. I only think about my own safety, but I don't think about Zuo Xiaoduo

    etc.

    "The current school grass?"

    Fang Yinuo wondered, how did you get selected as the current school grass?  Now your freshman training period should not have passed yet, right?

    Isn't your current nickname still the King of Swords?

    "Is there something wrong with your fucking focus!"

    Zuo Xiaoduo, who was exposed, scolded angrily: "Now I'm asking you about the connection!"

    "It's okay, wait until I sell the storefront next to it, and make it a coffee shop? I'm shopping with the ladyIt was full of bustling students, but this large table that could seat more than a dozen people was not seated. The table was clean and there was not even a little vegetable soup on it. It was not just a coincidence that it was vacant.

    Zuo Xiaoduo looked intently again, there were nineteen boys with two-clawed golden dragons standing at the other end, one of them was Zhao Wensheng who fought against him yesterday, and on the other side were all girls in white clothes like snow, the same as Zhao Wensheng from yesterday.  The female classmates are also among them, and there must be seventeen or eight of them by visual inspection!

    Everyone in this group of men and women was staring at Zuo Xiaoduo who was stepping into the door. There were more than thirty pairs of eyes, full of fighting spirit, ready to explode!

    Zuo Xiaoduo narrowed his eyes due to the rushing momentum.

    Zhao Wensheng's face is still bruised and swollen, and several bumps on his head have not disappeared. Although he can't see his body, just looking at his face, it is estimated that such scars are indispensable on his body.

    Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help being a little surprised: "Old Zhao, what happened to you? You were beaten up?"

    Although I did not hit lightly yesterday, I didn't hit so much.

    When Zhao Wensheng heard Zuo Xiaoduo's question, his face turned red visibly to the naked eye, and he said bitterly, "It's not all because of you!"

    Hearing this, all the students around him were overjoyed, laughing unsteadily, laughing again and again.

    ? Yesterday he lost the battle with Zuo Xiaoduo for grabbing the table, Zhao Wensheng went back after eating, and as soon as he started class in the afternoon, he was picked up by the head teacher and beat him up!

    "Fighted with the first-year freshmen to grab the table, and lost! Zhao Wensheng, you are so promising, so promising!"

    "I lost all my face!"

    "It's fine if you win a fight, but you can still lose, to a freshman in a lower grade I will let you lose, I will let you lose!"

    Zhao Wensheng was brutally beaten by the head teacher who hadn't hit the students for half a year. For Zhao Wensheng, the beating was a dark day, a dark day, a miserable and miserable situation.

    "What a shame!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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