Chapter 812: Capture a bamboo horse gold master alive (32)

  Chapter 812 Catch a bamboo horse gold master alive (32)

  After Ruan Tang scolded, the girl was visibly startled.

  At this time, Wen Yu said again: "Tangtang, you are not right. What is made like this, the dog stuff that encourages everyone to come, how can it be worthy of the word'human'."

   Ruan Tang was not convinced: "That calling a beast is also an insult to a beast!"

  The words fell, Ruan Tang clearly saw that the blood on the girl's face had completely faded, and her face was as white as a ghost.

  Then it seemed that her legs were weak, and she leaned directly on the middle-aged woman next to her.

After scolding someone who was obviously stupid and bad, Ruan Tang looked at other people: "If I remember correctly, we haven't been in contact for more than ten years. When my grandma was sick, my parents were unemployed, and my family couldn't afford medical expenses. When you came to borrow money, you made it clear that everyone has nothing to do with each other, and there will be no contacts in the future..."

She looked at the people with obvious guilty consciences and sneered: "When my grandfather passed away from a serious illness, when I was less than eight years old, I swore that in the future, no matter if I am depressed or advanced, I will never admit that I will be ruthless and ruthless. You will not forget the things I remember as relatives of my beasts, right?"

  An old man in front of him blushed with shame, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything to apologize.

   Ruan Tang smiled sarcastically and looked at the other person: "If your memory and IQ are so low that you don’t even remember what you have done, then I really want to sympathize with you."

   "With your brains, you still have the face to live in the world, as well as the face to marry and have children, and you want stupid offspring to stand out..."

Seeing a group of people blushing with shame and anger, Ruan Tang slowed down his tone again, and smiled a little: "Of course, if you say so, it should be people like you who can make up a family, but it is also a hit. It’s destined, after all, it’s not that the family doesn’t enter the house, the useless **** is paired, and a few small **** are given birth..."

  In the eyes of people around him wanting to eat people, Ruan Tang stepped forward fearlessly.

  Wen Yu almost synchronized with Ruan Tang, always standing behind Ruan Tang, staring at the surroundings defensively, protecting Ruan Tang at all times.

Ruan Tang looked at the original girl again, and slowly said: "The little trash has completely inherited the dirty work of the old trash. Either you die by yourself, or the society teaches them that they are educated and selfish want to dig other people's homes. The beasts who have made a fortune from the tombs are humans... I am looking forward to it. In the end, the old garbage or the small garbage will go to the prison, and who will be mutilated by someone more garbage than them. Life is better than death."

  Wen Yu is just like the roundworm in Ruan Tang’s belly. At this time, he said something astonishing: "Did you miss something? The garbage has been processed. Why should we buy fireworks to celebrate."

  Ruan Tang was taken aback, took a deep look at Wen Yu, and then smiled cheerfully: "Yes, if you want to buy big fireworks, I have to sing to celebrate."

  Wen Yu: "One day the garbage disappears, just sing a good day!"

   Ruan Tang: "Then I want the best wheat, otherwise it will affect my performance."

  Wen Yu couldn’t help but rubbed Ruan Tang’s hair, shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Okay. We buy the best."

  Trash men, women and children: "..."

   is directly the same as petrochemical.

  Before being scolded a second, he was so angry that he was furious and desperate to kill, but he was incompetent and greedy for fear of death and did not dare to do it.

  The next second, I was caught off guard, and was shown a look of affection.

   dumbfounded.

Ruan Tang felt that she should write a book called "Trash Self-cultivation" and give it to these people for free, so that they can have a clearer and more intuitive understanding of themselves!

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