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Chapter 131 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 5

Chapter 131 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 5
Fang Qimo said to Meng Xian who was behind him: "I am moody, if you don't want this whip to hit you, get off!"

Meng Xian ate her half of the watermelon, and glanced at the vendor kneeling on the ground.

Taking another look at the jewelry stall that was smashed, Brainless Hu Aidou said:

"There must be a problem with the jewelry he sells, that's why you smashed his stall to prevent others from being harmed!"

Fang Qimo: "..."

BMW keeps going.

A father and daughter came out of the rouge shop, and the daughter showed her father some new rouge with her hands.

Father smiled and said it looked good.

It was clearly a beautiful picture of family happiness, but it was broken by a whip.

The whip was thrown straight at the father's face, and the father's handsome face was beaten to a bloody mess.

"Who are you! Why did you beat my father!" The daughter glared at Fang Qimo on horseback.

Fang Qimo's eyes were cold: "Go away, or I will reward you with the next whip."

When the daughter heard this, judging from her expression, she was very scared.

The father told his daughter to leave quickly, and the daughter reluctantly left.

Enduring the pain, his father knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Qimo several times, then took out all the money on his body and put it on the ground.

Then he ran away scrambling and crawling.

Fang Qimo: "Did you see, I bullied the people and extorted money. If you don't want me to treat you like this, then get out of here."

Meng Xian finally finished eating half of the watermelon.

She wiped Fang Qimo's clothes with her hands that were stained with sticky fruit juice, and continued to carelessly protect her idol:

"The father and daughter don't look alike at all, there must be something tricky about it.

And the leader, you have a pair of piercing eyes, and you can see the twists and turns at once.

That's why you hit that man. "

Fang Qimo watched Meng Xian's movements, and the veins on his forehead twitched, "Where are you rubbing your hands?"

Meng Xian immediately raised his hand, pretending to be innocent: "No, I didn't wipe it anywhere, you didn't see anything."

Fang Qimo gritted his teeth secretly, "Don't think that I really can't do anything to you, don't let me throw you down with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Meng Xian was not only not afraid, but also approached Fang Qimo with a smile.

She looked serious, and said deliberately and seriously: "Master, I believe in your ability very much, and I also know that you lift me off the horse like a chicken.

So I have been waiting, didn't I say it a long time ago, I want to get in close contact with you.

Even if I was thrown down by you, your hand touched me.

I deserve it! "

Fang Qimo stared at the little face so close, he really wanted to crush her face.

How could there be such a woman?
No matter what you say, you don't listen.

Meng Xian didn't get off the horse, but Fang Qimo turned over and got off the horse.

He collected the money left by the man just now, took the rein and led the horse away.

"Master, are you not on your horse?" Meng Xian asked meanly.

Fang Qimo didn't turn his head back: "What are you doing up there? Will you wipe your hands again?"

Meng Xian looked down at his hands.

Although it was wiped clean, it always felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Fang Qimo hadn't said where she was going, but she had offered her opinion.

"Master, why don't you find a place to rest.

You take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you! "

Don't say what needs you have, put the needs of idols first in everything.

Meng Xian nodded in his heart.

Well, it's very much like a star-chaser.

(End of this chapter)

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