MTL - The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"Oh, who I am not important, what is important is how much Mu is willing to spend to buy your little cute from my hand."

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"How much do I want? 5 billion cash, no price, no new money, no serial number."

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"Okay, give you 48 hours." Fang Anzhen's smile suddenly stiffened on his face. She grabbed the face of Luo Liyan and handed her mobile phone to her ear. "Come, come with your gold master." Sound, let him feel at ease."

Strongly resisting the pain, Luo Liyan took a tooth and heard a familiar voice from the phone.

"Glass, don't be afraid, don't anger them, no matter what happens, I will save you."

Although I know that I have the protection of the golden finger, I will definitely not have anything to do, but I think that this time, Mu Lingling is sure to be anxious and loses his senses, but still resists his emotions and comforts himself.

This made her moving voice a little choked. "I believe in you, don't be too anxious, I am fine."

"Hey, take a rest and close your eyes, I will pick it up right away."

Zhang opened his mouth, and Luo Yanyan still wanted to say something, but Fang Anzhen took the phone back.

"How, Mu, are you relieved now? You have to go and collect the money, don't allow the police, don't play tricks, I will inform you again."

Hanging up the phone and putting the damper back into his pocket, Fang An smiled and sneered and licked his foot.

"Hey, you are enough, she is mine." Situ Yu was busy picking up and pushing her to the side. "If you dare to move your hands on my people, don't blame me for turning your face."

"Oh, we are now a grasshopper on a rope. You turned to me for a meat ticket?"

"She is not just a meat ticket, but my heart is good." Situ Yu said with hatred.

His favorite is to engrave his white body as a warm purple jade. Just this foot will definitely leave traces, not only destroying the beauty, but also giving him the anger of being accused of his own things.

"Okay, yours, I won't argue with you." Fang Anzhen returned the sentence impatiently, and then succumbed to the Luoyan cigarette. "She has already played the final use, and now I am giving it to you."

Situ Yu heard her say this, her eyes flashed awkwardly, and she was so eager to drive her out, not to lock the warehouse door.

"Oh, only a few days of hard work, you are not in the hands of Laozi." Situ Yuyin smiled and walked toward the Luoyan cigarette curled up on the ground.

"Small six sons, I want to open the golden finger." Luo Liyan looked at the figure closer and closer to himself, shouting anxiously in his heart.

[ok, what do you want? 】

"Before Muling rushed to save me, let this room be isolated. Not only could the sound not be transmitted, but no other person could come in, let the man in front of him have hallucinations and see a particularly horrible ghost." Think of it.

How long have they been trapped by them, she will have to torture the former Situ Director.

[You are obviously two things? 】 No. 666 Uncertain question [According to the rules, you can only use gold fingers once a day. 】

"It's obviously a thing. If you have to do this, then you can change me directly to the front of Mu Lingyu." Luo Liyan broke the jar and played with helplessness.