Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 243 It Was an Old Acquaintance 1
Tsk tsk... What a retribution, she deserves it, who made him manipulate her so badly, she is more black-hearted than the proprietress.

"Small... small, only see...

"See what?"

"The little one didn't see anything?"

"That good meal, why did you call it?"

"The little one was soft-hearted for a while, and he didn't take it easy, so...so he lost his hand and was knocked over. The little one deserves to die, please forgive me, my lord!"

"You said damn it yourself, why did you ask me to spare your life?"

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When these two people come and go, they have been entangled in whether they can see it, Shen Shuyao's mind is confused, what happened in this moment, why she doesn't know.

However, the scene in front of me, as well as the content of this conversation, was not uncommon in my previous life. A certain big boss' conspiracy was smashed, and a small character with a shocking secret was accidentally peeped. Seeing his life dying, he was trembling with fear. .

The big boss has an unfathomable appearance. After playing with the small characters, he let his puppies kick him...

It's not going to kill anyone, look at that kid on the ground, it's so miserable, his body is shaking like a flowery handkerchief in the hands of the bustard.

For some reason, looking at the person sitting paralyzed on the ground, looking left, right, up and down, I feel familiar. Where have I seen this before?

Of course, the shivering Mantou noticed the malicious exploration of a certain evildoer, and covered his face with his sleeves even more tightly.

It's okay to be destroyed by the young master, if he is recognized by this evildoer after death, and the corpse is whipped to pieces, wouldn't he even die in peace.

Shen Shuyao kept walking around the mantou, but the mantou kept showing her head, now she was even more curious, could it be that they were really old acquaintances?

Looking at a gap, he rushed over and firmly held down the sleeve that covered his face. His face, which was more bitter than a bitter melon, was completely exposed in front of his eyes.

When Shen Shuyao saw it, his mind immediately remembered, no wonder he felt a little familiar, he was really an old acquaintance, this boy was not the thief who stole her dowry money a few days ago, he came here in a few days.

A certain tree demon had a smirk, and slapped his chicken paw on his shoulder: "My boy, who am I? It's you..."

(End of this chapter)