The Supreme Soul Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

I really hope that his bamboo basket is empty, and he loses his wife and loses his army.

In a pitch-dark room, there was only a dim light that couldn't be dimmed any more.It's really strange, it's clear that it's daylight, but it's dark and hemp paint inside.

Yes, boss.You are wondering yourself, how dare you enter this store?

Not only was it pitch-black, but there was not a single person in sight.The boss shouted but could only hear his own echo.He just kept walking.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death." The boss suddenly patted his chest and said.

At this moment, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Why?" said the man who appeared suddenly.

That's why the boss was suddenly taken aback. He was beating in his heart, and suddenly a dark man wearing a mask appeared.Who can not be startled.

But he just shouldn't be startled, bad people are not entitled to sympathy, bad people are not entitled to be startled.

You yourself have chosen a path doomed to death.The most important thing for people to survive is the mentality of luck, but who does not have this mentality.

The boss calmed down and said, "To be honest, I went to the street today to do business. But someone took my things for nothing."

The boss didn't want to say what he was selling. What if he had to give him one?

"That person is very powerful. He flew into the sky with my things in his arms." The boss described it, and the feeling of distress came again for a moment.

He couldn't help but said fiercely, "It's better to find him and dismember him."

The dark man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Could you please tell me what is missing?"

The boss was suddenly stunned, regretting that he had spoken too much. "It's nothing, just a little thing."

Where are the little things, those are two living people!

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise we won't be able to handle things." The man said coldly.

Because you are a bad person, no one will soften your heart against you, including bad people who are like you.

The boss had to say hesitantly, "It's two beautiful girls."

The dark man had a clear expression on his chest, and he couldn't help but smile, "What does the person who stole you look like?"

"The man is young, and he is gentle and quiet, but he is full of heroic spirit. His facial features are as simple and elegant as lines." This time the boss said without hesitation.

Because of the scholar's unusual temperament and clean appearance, the boss couldn't help but take a second glance.It is very accurate to describe the appearance of the scholar.

"Got it, go back!" said the dark man.

"Is this the end?" The boss seemed to be a little confused by being hit in the head like this.

"What else do you want?" the man said coldly.

"I mean you don't need to look for me after you find someone? Don't you need to register my name? There are other issues like money," the boss said.

In fact, the last question is what he is most concerned about!

"Your name is Zhang San. We'll find you when we need you. It's none of your business." The dark man said.

"What about the money?" The boss asked again cheekily when he saw that the man had stopped talking.

In fact, the most important thing for him is money. He came here because of money, and left here because of money.

But after he asked, the man was silent. Zhang San carefully stared at the dark environment, only to realize that the man had already left.

Zhang San left unhappily, today is really unlucky.

"Why are you so unlucky today!" Zhang San thought angrily.

People who have always been used to being arrogant are suddenly not taken seriously, as if they were suffocating fire.

If there is fire, there must be a place to vent. Zhang San returned to his home.

"Where's the rice, where's the mother-in-law's meal?" Zhang San shouted irritably.

"Come here." Zhang San's wife shouted in a panic.

"It's so late that I haven't cooked yet, so I'm going to kill you!" Zhang San said and slapped the other side with a big mouth.

"Your lord, I work hard outside to make money every day, but you are so damn good. You eat and drink mine at home every day. You still don't serve me well!" Zhang San said with another mouthful.

Then there was another explosion.Completely ignore the weak and dying appearance of the underground people.

"Hmph, mother-in-law." Zhang San then walked away.

But where has he gone?The business has not been done, and the home has not been returned.

"Yo, the third master Zhang is here again." The old bustard greeted him warmly.

"Find me some good girls. Not today, don't think about perfunctory me, one is definitely not enough." Zhang San said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, let Xiaohong, Xiaolu, Xiaozi and Xiaobai all come, wait." The old bustard twisted his fat body and left.

The brothel is good, the flowers are red and green.The people inside seem to have lost the hypocrisy of perfunctory others, and they have all revealed their truest appearance.

Why are prostitutes educated in ancient times?Because their culture is obtained from life experience, and they are all accumulated bit by bit of sadness.

Knowledge is originally used to guide a person to live a better life, and although the knowledge gained from life has suffered a lot, it is the most unforgettable.

On the other side, the scholar saw a deserted place and thought that no one would come after him, so he put the two little girls down.