The senior sister went crazy setting up a stall and asked the industry boss to let her go.

Outside the house, in the flower room.

Liu Wu sits among the flowers, forming a pleasing painting of a beautiful flower boy. There was only a layer of glass between the flower room and the main room. His eyes fell on A Wu and glanced at No. 87. His eyes flashed with an emotion that even he himself did not understand.

Raising the corners of his mouth is not enough...

Xifeng walked into the room, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in her hand, and quietly came to the lady's side. Without interrupting her treatment of No. 87, she handed it to her mouth and fed her the medicinal soup.

Wu Guo raised his eyebrows, and the bitter taste in his mouth was accompanied by a faint taste of blood. He whispered: "Plateau flower?" He stretched out his hand to tie the bandage, took off the talisman, and watched him fall on the sofa. I just put a little something on his wound, otherwise his liveliness would be restored.

Xifeng glanced coldly at No. 87 on the sofa and said, "Madam, I'm here to take care of you."

Wu Guo said bluntly: "It's okay. We have to clean up the poisonous seeds on him later. You go about your business first."

This person is simply a human body raising a nest of voodoos!

No. 87 saw a hint of jealousy in West Mad Dog's eyes, but he never thought that there was a trace of pride in his eyes when he looked at West Mad Dog.

Asang walked in carelessly and reported: "Madam, it's all done." At a glance, he saw Mr. Xi with a bad expression and the one lying dead. I heard that there was a guy in a cage who wanted to be Madam's servant~

Good guy, he poached himself to the point of being imprisoned. He is worthy of being Madman Liu!

There is probably no man in the world who is as active as the two masters in finding men for their wives, and the men they are looking for are all in the realm of martial gods...

Wu Guo sat on the edge of the sofa, taking pulse number 87 while thinking about tonight's charity gala. Tonight's charity gala will not end well, because of himself, the Liu family's eyesore is even more dazzling. He took out the silver needle and inserted it, pricking No. 87 like a hedgehog.

Liu Wu was invited to protect Wu Guo on the 87th. No matter what happens tonight, he only needs to protect Wu Guo alone.

Just let the cage deal with the people in the cage~

Wu Guo wrote down a prescription and gave it to Xifeng without any instructions.

Asang joked: "Madam is not afraid of Mr. Xi just grabbing a handful of arsenic and throwing it down."

When it comes to jealousy, Mr. Xi ranks first! Not to mention arsenic, I already want to cut No. 87 into pieces with a thousand knives! Just take action.

Wu Guo smiled slightly and said, "A-Feng is the most well-behaved."

When Asang saw Master Xi's expression as if he was the King of Hell, he was instantly elated when he heard this, and he walked out with a happy face... His little tail was raised to the sky!

Mr. Xi is so easy to coax!

Apart from the owner, the only person who can coax this mad dog is his wife.

After a while, Xifeng came to No. 87 with a bowl of medicine. Before he could drink it, a hand took the medicine away.

Asang looked at the owner of this hand, our wife.

Wu Guo's face turned dark when he smelled the smell of the medicine, and he shouted coldly: "Ayan! Why did you give him an aphrodisiac! If this dose goes down, he will die!"

Although No. 87 seemed to be asleep, he was actually just resting his mind with his eyes closed. Listening to the conversation between them, the aphrodisiac... Wu Guo's pure appearance came to mind...

Liu Yan walked in and said with an innocent face: "If you die under peonies, you can be a ghost." He doesn't want to live if he dares to take on the task of his younger brother! This No. 87 has a lot of backbone.

Zhang Yiling glanced sideways at the man on the sofa and couldn't help but frown.

Mo Shu: The licking dog is jealous!

Wu Guo glanced sideways at Xifeng beside him, and sighed: "Go and cook another bowl." Xifeng couldn't be blamed for this, after all, there were only two people who could control him, and one was worse than the other!

Wu Guo picked up the bowl and drank the medicine in one gulp. Facing their surprised eyes, Wu Guo said calmly: "Don't think too much, I already have drug resistance in my body."

All the men were speechless... Asang: As expected of a lady, she is also resistant to aphrodisiacs!

Immediately afterwards, Wu Guo covered his heart and spit out a mouthful of black blood!

Everyone present was shocked! Pounce on them all!

Xifeng, who was nearest, reached out to catch her first.

"Guo'er!"

"Awu!"

"lady!"

When Liu Yan was approaching her, he was suddenly pushed away by the person behind him. When he saw Zhang Yiling behind him, he rushed towards her. He raised his eyebrows, took a step back, and stopped.

Even No. 87 opened his eyes and looked at her!

Wu Guo looked at them in front of him, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the poison has washed away the poisonous bugs." He glanced sideways at Zhang Yiling, who was the fastest and rushed over, holding his hand nervously.

Zhang Yiling asked with a worried look on his face: "Is everything okay?" The moment he saw her vomiting blood, he couldn't help but get closer to her, fearing that she would disappear before his eyes. At the same time, he also admitted that he had fallen hopelessly in love with her. .

With a smile on Asang's lips, he looked at Liu Wu in the flower room. If Madam really had something to do, this man couldn't be so indifferent and quietly sit there admiring flowers... Hmm... Master knows how to appreciate flowers?

Wu Guo shook his head and signaled Xifeng to go out and make medicine. He stood up and walked into the small room next to him. The moment he closed the door, he fell into a warm embrace and looked up at Liu Wu.

At this time, in the largest casino in the North District, Hu Daxian and Chen Lin were kneeling in the VIP room, and a strange man stood in front of them.

Chen Lin knelt and walked to his feet, unbuttoned her clothes, exposed her body, and without any shyness on her face, whispered: "She kept it."

The man was sitting on the main seat wearing a one-eyed mask, shrouded in a black robe, looking down at Chen Lin at his feet.

Not to be outdone, Hu Daxian crawled over and said, "Master, she initiated a meeting of heroes and invited many people tonight."

The one-eyed masked man said, "Let's get started." The hoarse voice was harsh.

"Okay, master!"

Hu Daxian stood up and walked to a wall, turned on the switch, and found a man locked in the secret room. His empty eyes were full of despair, and his body was wrapped in ominous black threads.

Chen Lin stood up tremblingly and walked into the secret room step by step. Hu Daxian quickly closed the door. Chen Lin's scream came out the moment the door was closed.

Hu Daxian turned around to face the man, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at him. He couldn't help but shudder, and then opened the door of another secret room.

When the door opened, the cold and biting wind blew out, and the strong smell of blood hit the nostrils, which was nauseating.

The one-eyed masked man walked in and the door closed again.

Hu Daxian breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground, panting with lingering fear. When he thought of his dead brothers, his face was full of gloom.

In order to avenge his hatred, he became the servant of this Taoist, because only he can kill this bitch in the presence of many martial gods! Just because this stinky bitch hooks up everywhere, and she is always hooking up with the Martial God realm, leaving me with no way to start... But it's different now!

Wu Guo! This time, I will make your life worse than death! (End of chapter)