Chapter 71

After Gong Ruoyue left, there was a sound of inhalation like a sea tide in the casino!

"I didn't expect this woman to be from Xuesha Tower!" Zhong Li whistled, his hands kept stirring the seemingly delicate but actually very heavy iron chain, and said, looking at his second brother with interest.

The bell fan shakes the precious lupine leisurely, with something unknown in his wise eyes, and he says with appetite: "Hey, who knows?" It's just a name, what can it represent?If it is really the secret weapon of the Xuesha Tower, then it is not the right time for it to appear.

It can be said that Zhong Nu, who has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, looked at his brother, curled his lips in boredom, and scratched his head. His identity was not important to him at all. It would be too unfair to come to recognize friends!
Jin Zi wobbled up the stairs, glanced coldly at the downstairs, and said neutrally: "It's good to be curious about ghost Rakshasa, but don't forget, curiosity kills cats!"

That woman's eyes were dark, but very clear, heh, can that woman who calls herself a ghost Raksha possess such clear darkness?Or is it true to its name?The peaceful days have passed for too long, and the tonic suddenly appeared, which is indeed very good.

That woman was smart, and he liked being around smart people.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A relatively regular muffled knocking sound sounded from somewhere. Jin Jin, who was already sitting in the room looking at the account, raised his head to look at the darkness of the beam with a livid face, and said angrily, "Yin, Zi ! Please stop your stupid behavior!"

It was because of the question that Ghost Raksha asked that his younger brother, who had always been so quiet that he hardly had a sense of presence, made an unbelievable move... once he hit his head with his left hand, and then switched to his right hand.

This guy has been knocking all afternoon, isn't he afraid that his inflexible head will become even more stupid!

His chubby hands almost squeezed out a few holes in the thick account book, and he shot a few small gold flying knives directly in his displeasure, nailing them to his younger brother's body accurately, and he was satisfied to hear that his younger brother took With a tired distressed voice: "Brother, it hurts."

Yinzi took off the few small flying knives stuck on his body, put them in the black purse on his waist like a baby, and said weakly: "Brother, should you hit the headache with the left hand or the right hand?" The face under the cloak Full of puzzled sleepiness, she seemed to think of something, and asked, "Brother, did she give you the answer. I want it."

"Give me back my, yes, the little golden knife!" I specially emphasized my two words, this stubborn miser!Jin Zi spread his palms towards the top, with an unhappy expression on his face.Damn boy, blackmail his baby again!

"Yeah? People thought it was a greeting gift from my brother?" The unwavering voice had a strong nasal tone, as if accusing his brother of his abusive behavior.Gold and silver brothers, one is fat and the other is thin, their hobbies are completely different, their habits are also different, and their way of doing things is even more different. The only thing they have in common is that they are addicted to money!

The treasure you get will never be faked!It's all in my pocket, how can I return it?
His fleshy face trembled a few times, "I meet you several times a day, do you want me to give you a few meeting gifts every time?" My brother's cloak hides some mystery, even if it is pierced by a sharp object Well, it's like sticking into cotton, anyway, it won't hurt him at all.

Touching his soft chin, how long has it been since he saw his brother's true face?a year?two years?or longer?Maybe one day his idiot brother will be swapped, and he probably won't recognize him. It's best if he doesn't recognize the one who robbed him of money!
The silver rolled on the beam, and said softly: "I don't dislike it." Every time my brother makes a move, it's either gold or silver, or a small pearl agate or something. Of course, his favorite is still that It's black and heavy black iron, but my brother is so stingy, so far I have only given it to him a dozen times.There are hundreds of black iron needles every time, which makes it very troublesome for him to collect.

"Brother... the answer, I want it."

Why ignore his words?Someone who came to his senses after being stabbed for a while scratched his head and continued asking for answers in dissatisfaction.Well, there is a little pain in the temple, is it because I knocked too hard?But if you don't hit harder, how do you know which one hits the head more painful?
His chin was resting on his distressed hands. The more he thought about it, the more depressed someone failed to roll. He rolled off the beam and landed on the ground with a slap that was not safe. a thinker.

Jin Jin, who collected the accounts, walked behind him with a dark face, how courageous!How dare you point your ass at your brother?
Lifting his foot, shaking his foot, he was about to kick it up but missed, and with some strange method, Yin Zi floated behind Jin Zi, and muttered aggrievedly: "Brother, are you going to murder your own brother?"

Jin Jin smiled kindly and said, "If you don't hand over my little golden knife, it won't be as simple as murder!"

"Could it be that you, brother, are so hungry that you have lusted after your younger brother but have never succeeded in conceiving an outstanding courage?" Floating to the back of the desk in fear, she hugged the back of the chair and trembled.

Clap!

The string that had been maintaining reason was ruthlessly destroyed. Jin Zi, who was burning in anger, stared at his younger brother, clenched his fist tightly, and kept silently reciting the mantra of pure heart.

"Brother, your appearance of wanting and dissatisfied makes me very frightened." Yinzi said with the spirit of not fearing death, but his feet moved carefully to the edge of the open window. Forgot to pour some oil and water on the person who was about to get angry: "Although my brother has a habit of breaking his sleeves, but brother, don't worry, brother will never say such a thing!"

Ignoring the fleeing black shadow, Jin Jin held a distorted smiling face, and took out a small square box from his arms, "Hehehehe... dare to mess with your brother, brat, look at how I treat you like this!"

"I'm dead!"

(End of this chapter)

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