Sitting on the sofa, Song Jianquan, who was curled up next to him, closed his eyes. It was obvious that he had been in a coma for a long time.

"Good evening, Miss Song."

Holding a glittering money fan, the man smiled, smiling particularly charmingly: "Do you still remember me?"

You are one.

Song Nanfu was a little frozen. You were a strange person on the street that day.”

"Haha," he said.

I took a photo of a silver paper fan, and when I put it on, there was a sharp echo. The man sometimes felt a little regretful: "Ms. Song seems to have forgotten me. Although she doesn't like being forgotten, since she is Miss Song, she can be forgiven this time."

Gu Zhiyu did not invite Zhong to knock on the door, but asked Miss Song not to object.

This is an order, these ancient wise men clenched their fists and washed themselves through Song Nanfu and the bow.

"You, how did you come to my house?"

Song Nanfu took two steps back and subconsciously wanted to put on his shoes, but he remembered his sister. She didn't know whether she was life or death. He immediately stopped and said, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Is that the main song?"

Smiling, silver paper fan flashed, Gu Zhiyu said softly, "He has a bad personality. I don't want to listen to him, so I can only let him sleep for a while."

Interestingly, but unlike Gu Zhiyu's view of the locals, this obviously experienced a large-scale destruction of power, and has not become such a hand-snatch.

Song Nanfu had known for a long time that he was not good to other guests. He immediately opened his mouth and walked several annoying roads: "Come to my house and ask for money!"

"this……"

Gu Zhiyu looked at the songs of the Nanfu and showed a white-collar worker's smile without a smile. His words were not full of hope, but greed: "That day, Miss Song wanted to make a deal with Miss Song on the street. Miss Song refused me. The gentlemen did not take advantage of others. Although Gu was not a gentleman, he could not do what he liked, so he went out today. I would like to ask Miss Song if she had changed her mind and was about to sell the jade pendant that her friend Gu Muller mentioned.

Everyone who hears them thinks Gu Zhiyu is a good person, but Song Nanfu said that if we don’t ring the doorbell, we can’t be a kind person when we knock down our sister.

"Just because of such a piece of jade, you broke into the house and knocked down the deputy chief of the Public Affairs Bureau?"

Song Nanfu's voice was full of harshness: "When you do it, you will inevitably grab a lot of things to do?"

Ha ha!

Gu Zhiyu smiled and said, "Ms. Song is not such a person. Of course, he doesn't know how important Yu and I are. People like Miss Song are either rich or bad. Fortunately, Gu came to our house today. If he were someone else, would he be as good as Gu?"

Song Nanfu said coldly: "What if I don't allow it?"

The smile is old now, but Gu Zhiyu's eyes are a little cold. He smiled and said, "Gugu has never done business for the third time. Today is the second time. Whether Miss Song wants it or not, this Gugugu will take it away. If you are interested, please don't let Gugugugu do it.

"You have amulet!"

In ecstasy, Gu Zhiyu was not as stable as before. On the contrary, it was ecstasy.

He never dreamed that Song Nanfu had no silky spirit, like an ordinary person, with a talisman that even a monk could not afford!

It is no exaggeration to say that there are ten successful jobs in the world, and only twenty percent of them have the chance to be amulets.

This is the second life of a monk, how could it be so easy?

I secretly joined the WTO with him. I stumbled upon the location of the cup and tracked it down. I never thought the trophy was actually amulet!

Go to Ahdi to bless me!

Is there anything better in the world than this?

When he was excited, Gu Zhiyu flew back and forth with his fists. He was so excited that he rushed to Song Nanfu and said, "Hurry up, give me the amulet, give me!"

Bai Lian was very sensitive and disappeared just after washing the ticket. That night, she was disrupted by Xu Haishan's rhythm on the 22nd floor and tied up by a ball of fire around her. Song Nanfu blinked and said, "No!"

Gu Zhiyu was shocked and seemed to have no reaction to what Song Nanfu said just now: "Do you say it?"

"I said, no, this is something my friend gave me."

I was depressed and knew that Ye Feng Asheng had given him a foundation. Song Nanfu said, "This is my home, please go out!"

Gu Zhiyu was angry and said coldly: "Little girl, do you really think I can't stand you? Do you really think you can protect yourself from being worn with amulets?"

"Then you look down on me too much!"

Song Nanfu said: "If you really have the ability, you can do it yourself!"

"This big kid is very rude!"

I drank a cold drink, but Gu Zhiyu did not do the rest of the action.

First, he doesn't know how to break through the amulet's defense. Second, even if he can break through obstacles, he will cause unpredictable damage during peak seasons. It's too undesirable to do this for a normal person.

Five seconds later, the bank's ventilator was manually turned in the air several times, stuck on the unconscious Song Jianqu's neck. The windshield turned rapidly and was cut off by Song Jianqu's black hair, leaving some tiny blood stains on his snow-white neck.

Song Nanfushang seemed to know how to use the advantages of wearing protective clothing, without fear of the magic of the whole world, and release Gu Zhiyu from a hostage who was as useful as Song Jianjian. He was surprised to find that there were too many coils, and Song Nanfu "give it, don't give it."

"I don't have much patience."

Gu Zhiyu said casually: "I hope Miss Song will be more interesting, let alone your decision to take your sister's stubbornness or worry about her life for the rest of her life."

"shameful!"

After the opening, Song Nanfu had to tie a suitable cup nearby.

Ye Feng Asheng gave this thing, obviously, he could only protect himself, but not his sister. If this thing raises my sister, just in case it won’t work well in this life!

Song Nanfu made the most convenient decision at the moment without hesitation. He reached out to take off the cup and said like Zhiyu: "I'll give you something, and you'll let my sister go."

"certainly."

Gu Zhiyu kept his promise and laughed in his heart.

If it were just a cup and taken away with nature, but now appearing in front of the magical amulets that countless monks dream of, there is no need to know how important it is to prepare such a precious gift, how can we let these two older children go out of the folds when they are dressed alone or when he finds that the magic weapon will not open his mouth to ask if it causes great misfortune in the air?

Therefore, mowing grass and eliminating disease forever is the most appropriate and convenient decision.

"You're here!"

Song Nanfu was very unhappy. How did he know? He said some reluctant words. Distance threatened Gu Zhiyun's cup.

"A wise decision."

His face was already filled with charming smiles. Gu Zhiyu could even imagine how unexpected he must have been when he gave him these amulets and encountered the enemy himself.

Unexpectedly, the alien Mr. Changheng, the green chalcedony dragged a little in the air, but a large arch appeared at home like a tired bird and flew back to Song Nanfu, which was completely unreasonable.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in Song Nanfu's ear. A few minutes later, he said, "I didn't tell you to wear that cup anywhere around you?"
Chapter completed!