Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Master Guo is betting with people, and dare to jump to the grave at night. When he was a boy, he was so good-faced that when he was aroused, the young master would have gone.

Who knows to recruit such a thing.

The Taoist and the apprentice didn't know when they were gone.

Not going?

Don’t leave to be ridiculed? They don't want face!

Because it was too late, Mr. Guo arranged a room for her, and its main purpose was to fear that the ghost would return.

Early the next morning, Mingshu took the money and got up to say goodbye.

"Master Master..." Mrs. Guo chased out, "My son had a nightmare last night. Master, what do you think is going on? Is there any peace symbol..."

"The air quality is too bad, and there are too many surprises. It's strange not to have nightmares. Sometimes we also have to believe in science." Mingshu smiled. "Now that the young is young, it's good to raise. If it's really bad, just bring it. He went to see a psychiatrist, I couldn't help it."

Mrs. Guo: "???

Ming Shi was stunned by Mrs. Guo, Shi Shiran left.

Mingshu sent the news of his completion to the goblin.

The goblin didn't run back to her, it was estimated that it was not online.

Mingshu looked at the prosperous cities around him, and all of them came and made money. I'm sorry I'm sorry to myself!

"What are you doing, filming?"

"I didn't see the photographer...but it's so handsome!"

"It must be a star. Maybe it's a hidden shoot. Reality shows are not popular now."

"A handsome star like this, I haven't seen it before? God, it's so handsome, ahhhhhhhh, he looked over, ascetic male god, I feel like I'm going to fall in love again."

Mingshu walked out of a shop and was overwhelmed by a group of girls.

Ming Shu looked down at them, and there was a man standing in the shop next door, the sun leaning on half of his body, revealing a cold side face.

Like an emperor who walked in the wrong time and space, he showed a cold and proud posture that ruled the world, making people dare not approach and desecrate.

He stood there motionless, letting passers-by watch.

Mingshu stood and observed for a moment, but didn't see what he was standing there.

Mingshu finished eating a chicken leg, and he was still standing there.

Mingshu finished eating a burger, and he was still standing there.

Mingshu eats one...

Is he planning to stand there until the sky is old?

It's not so capricious to have value!

Mingshu squeezed in from the crowd and walked towards him in a low voice from the girls.

Just now some girls wanted to go up and talk, but before they got close, they were frightened back by the momentum of the man.

Ming Shu walked casually to him and looked down at him, it was the window of the shop next door with a few dolls in it, nothing special.

Millennial zombies like this stuff?

This hobby...

"what are you doing?"

The man turned his head suddenly, screaming at the girls.

Ming Shu's eyes penetrated into his pupils, which were cold like thousand-year-old ink jade, in the stillness of desolation, without half the temperature.

He seemed to recognize Mingshu, his eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips slightly opened, and a cold voice exploded in Mingshu's ears.

"sword."

"Who curse?"

"sword!"

The man turned around, grabbed Ming Shu's arm, and the cold ink pupil began to spit out bloodthirsty anger.

The onlookers sighed indifferently, not knowing whether they knew each other, or Mingshu failed to talk up and annoyed the man.

Mingshu felt that his arms were almost frozen.

"Stop strangling me if you have the ability, anyway, I won't give it back to you." Annoying you!

The man's eyes fell on her white neck.

The slender and slender neck needs only a little effort to break.

He didn't feel the existence of the sword and could not summon it out. Where did she hide her sword?

Mingshu lifted his chin slightly, which seemed to mean, pinch me when you have the ability!

Those hands, like ice, were tight and loose, loose and tight, and there were no waves in the dark and dark pupils, making people wonder what he was thinking.

Eventually the man let go of Ming Shu and looked at the window again, looking at it quietly.

Mingshu rubbed his arms, "What are you looking at?"

"..." No one responded to her.

"Do you like this?"

"..."

Mingshu was silent for a few seconds, squeezing the crowd out.

Everyone, of course, assumed that Ming-shu had failed.

But Mingshu returned soon, holding a furry long-eared rabbit doll in her hand. She stuffed the doll into the man's arms, "Here."

Fengshen Junlang, an indifferent and proud man, holding a cute doll beyond description...

There seemed to be countless girls in the crowd.

This contrast is too big!

No, they are about to die.

The man looked down at the doll in his hand, frowning slightly. What is this?

With a pinch of his finger, the whole doll was deformed, and the cute doll suddenly twisted.

The style of painting seems to enter the horror man from the girl.

Everyone: "..."

This... this kind of...

But it's still so handsome! !

Yan value is justice.

Ming Shu saw more and more people onlookers, his brows slightly thick, and he stretched out his hand.

Take him out of here first...

The goods just crawled out of the coffin, this dress is too eye-catching.

The man was motionless and his eyes fell coldly on her, questioning her silently.

"Do you want a sword?"

The doll is even worse.

Mingshu kept smiling.

The man was finally dragged by Mingshu, his slender straight legs moved away, and his clothes moved with the wind.

The crowd involuntarily gave way to them.

"They know?"

"It should be known, otherwise how could he follow her."

"Ah!!! My goddess is gone."

"Ooooo, is it a reality show, can I still see him on TV?"

Mingshu dragged him into a men's clothing store, and the clerk saw the men's eyes light up slightly, and blushed and greeted him, "Welcome."

"Choose a few suits for him to try."

"Okay, sir, do you prefer everyday or formal?"

The man squeezed the deformed doll with no response.

"Everything comes." Mingshu answered for him.

The clerk quickly brought the matching clothes, "Sir, please try it on here."

The man didn't move, and Mingshu dragged him to the fitting room, threw the clothes to him, and pushed straight forward.

The clerk was obviously dissatisfied with Mingshu's rude attitude towards the male god.

How can such a handsome little brother be treated like this?

Mingshu waited outside for a long time, but none of the people inside came out, "Are you well, how about having a baby?"

No one answered.

Mingshu: "..."

Ming Shu lifted the curtain, and the man stood straight inside, and the clothes were thrown on the ground by him, without changing at all.

Mingshu: "..."

The man looked at her through the fitting mirror.

"You don't change clothes, you will be surrounded by people when you go out." Ming Shu said: "Do you want to be surrounded by those people just now?"

The man looked down at the clothes on the floor.

Half a minute later, the man spit out two words: "No."