baby girl farming

Chapter 45 Did You Forget Something?
The black-faced man was dumbfounded, "But Shi Xiulan said, she said..."

"Then, can she give you the title deed of Cui's house? Since you didn't get the title deed, you only have an IOU in your hand that can't explain anything. Is it useful? Idiots, you have been cheated!"

Chu Jiaojiao casually threw the title deed back to him.

The black-faced man's face turned pale and green, then turned black.

"Well, Shi Xiulan, you dare to tease us, just wait for me!"

He grabbed the IOU and wanted to leave, but he was full of worries: "Master Chu, I have to go back and have a good talk with Shi, look at this..."

"Well……"

"Thank you, Master Chu!"

The black-faced man was overjoyed, turned around and ran away.

"Wait!"

There was another scolding sound from behind.

The black-faced man stopped and had to turn his head. His face was distorted and he forced a smile: "Master Chu, what else do you want?"

"Did you forget something?"

what?
"You were cheated, and you came to trouble me with an IOU, shouldn't you make some compensation before leaving?"

Everyone is like a mourning concubine.

"Master Chu, is it okay for everyone to keep a finger?"

"What should I do with your fingers? Braised or stir-fried?"

Chu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes: "Be honest, and leave all the valuable things on your body. If I let Master Chu, I will find out who dares to hide... Haha!"

It turned out to be for money!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't dare to say more, they searched their brains and left all the money before they hurriedly slipped away.

After working for a long time, it only cost a few taels of silver!

Most of them were contributed by black-faced men, didn't they all say that everyone in the Tao is rich?
It's really poor.

Chu Jiaojiao took the few taels of silver from the robbery, and she was extremely contemptuous in her heart.

"stop!"

Just as a group of punks were about to slip away, there was another scolding sound from behind.

"Master Chu, I beg you to do me a favor and hold your hands high. The brothers really have nothing on them, so please give them a good time."

"I want to give you a happy time, but some people are not happy."

Chu Jiaojiao pointed to Cui Yezhou who had woken up and looked at it for an indeterminate amount of time: "You offended me, forget it. However, you tied him to a stone pillar and hurt him all over. You even made him suffer from a serious illness, almost I lost my life in Huangquan. How should I settle this account?"

How can this be calculated?
The black-faced guy and his group are about to cry!

"Let them... go! I don't want to see them again. Cough cough cough..."

Cui Yezhou coughed so hard that he was out of breath and couldn't stop panting.It's very uncomfortable, and I don't want to trouble these people at all.

"He doesn't trouble you, it doesn't mean I will let you go. Who hurt him just now? Who did it, stand up!"

"Have you heard everything clearly?"

Chu Jiaojiao cut her hands behind her back and walked among the punks.

How dare this group of little bastards resist, trembling, all shivering and nodding like partridges.

"No one admits it? Very good."

Chu Jiaojiao doesn't care if anyone admits it: "Since you don't speak, it means that you all made a move. Well, then, Master Chu, I have no choice but to..."

She stepped hard and stepped on the phalanx of the little gangster in front of her...

There was a "creak" sound of broken joints, accompanied by a shrill scream.

She is serious!This kind of cognition made everyone frightened, and pointed at the little bastard who was nailed to the gate.

"It's him!"

Frightened by the little bastard who was nailed to the gate with silver needles, his legs trembled, staring at Chu Jiaojiao as she slowly walked forward step by step, a yellow-brown water trail spilled from between her legs and flowed. one place.

Obviously frightened.

"So dirty!"

Chu Jiaojiao patted his hand, and the silver needle suddenly flew up and fell into her hand.Before the little bastard could react, a "creak" sound of broken bones stimulated the eardrum.That hand was folded into an angle that ordinary people can't reach.

The next moment, the little gangster screamed, "My hand, my hand! Help..."

(End of this chapter)