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Chapter 1153 Vicious means

Mu Wanqing suddenly spoke.

"You guys, who kill, set fire, poison and loot, are afraid they will be like a commonplace, and they are all fierce and fierce. It seems that you have done a lot of bad things in your life. How can you have any difficulties? Humph, your difficulties."

Zhou Xuan said.

"Sister Wan, it's not too late to wait until Boss Wu finishes talking. Don't interrupt him."

Mu Wanqing said in a gusting way.

"I heard that I was speechless and couldn't help but talk straight."

She said this, but since Zhou Xuan ordered, she stopped talking.

Boss Wu smiled bitterly and said.

"What the girl said is good. Although the surname Wu is a little abilities, she has a stubborn temper. Only I will bully others and will never allow others to bully me. Who knows, alas!"

Wu Lao Avenue.

"Mr. Duan and Taoist Master Buping are no longer outsiders at this moment, and you are not afraid of laughing when you say it. We thirty-six cave masters and seventy-two island masters, some of us live in barren mountains, and some domineering islands. We seem to be free and free, but in fact we are all bound by the Tianshan Tonglao."

"To be honest, we are all her slaves. Every year, she always sends people to scold us once or twice, and scolds us so hard that it is really not something that a living person can bear. You must be very angry when you hear her scolding?"

"But otherwise, the more the people she sent scolded, the happier we were..."

Zhong Ling couldn't help but stumble.

"That's amazing. How can there be such a mean person in the world? The more he scolds people, the happier he is?"

Wu Lao Avenue.

"Miss I don't know. If the person sent by Tong Lao scolds us, even if we have overcome the difficulties of this year, we will always have a banquet for several days on the island in the cave to celebrate peace. Alas, it is really cheap to be like this."

"If the envoy sent by Tong Lao, if she didn't scold our grandson bastards and our eighteen generations of ancestors, her life would be difficult. You should know that if she didn't send someone to scold her, she would send someone to beat her. If she was lucky, she would have to thirty big sticks. As long as she didn't break her legs, she would probably have a banquet to celebrate."

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling looked at each other and laughed, while Wang Yuyan and Abi tried their best to restrain themselves, so they did not laugh out loud.

He was beaten to others for dozens of sticks, and even had to hold wine to celebrate. It was really strange that he had never seen in the ages. But he heard Boss Wu's voice miserable, and everyone around him cursed, and it was impossible for him to make a decision.

Wu Lao Avenue.

"This child madam bullies us and abuses us so much that she is not as good as a pig or a dog. If she doesn't order people to spank with a big stick, she often uses a python whip to hit the back, otherwise she will nail a few nails on our backs. Sima Island Master, please show your scars from the python whip, please show them to all friends."

A skinny old man said.

"Shame, ashamed!"

Unzipped his clothes, revealing three vertical and three horizontal lines on his back, nine bright red marks intersected, making people feel disgusted at first sight. Imagine that the old man must have felt extremely painful when he was suffering.

A black man said loudly.

"What's that? Look at the bone nails on my back."

Untied his clothes, he saw three large iron nails nailed to his vest, and yellow rust appeared on the nail. It was obvious that it had been a long time. I don’t know what, but this black man didn’t try to take it out.

Another monk said in a hoarse voice.

"The Lord of Yu Cave suffered so much that he was afraid he was not as bad as the young monk!"

He reached out and untied the monk's robe. Everyone saw a thin iron chain in the pipa bone beside his neck. The iron chain was about to pass through his wrist bone.
Chapter completed!
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