Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Hmph, indeed."

"It's hard to imagine such a big man for a commoner like you."

"You are really a frog at the bottom of a well, I will let you open your eyes later."

The plastic surgery queen, Dayue, looked at Jiang Churan's appearance, snorted softly, and then said dismissively.

"Okay, I'd like to see it."

"What does a person who can look at a face with plastic surgery look like?"

Jiang Churan suppressed a smile, waved her hand and said.

"You... hum!"

"Old man, wait, if you have the guts, don't run away."

"Now you are smiling happily, wait a minute, you just won't even have the chance to cry."

Wang Dayue suppressed his anger, blushed from the plastic surgery, pointed at Jiang Churan and cursed.

After what happened just now, Wang Dayue also made it clear.

The old man in front of him is not an ordinary person, he should be a practitioner who refines his body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so thick-skinned that he couldn't even scratch her nails.

What she has to do now is to stabilize this old man, wait for her husband to come, and let the bodyguards of the supernatural beings around him deal with this cultivator.

"All right, all right, seeing you like this, you seem to be afraid that I will run away."

Jiang Churan yawned and said with a disdainful smile.

After a while, this old-fashioned brat won't be able to seduce himself anymore.

Wang Dayue no longer cared about his image, he stared at Jiang Churan with wide eyes, comforting himself in his heart.

……

About two 10 minutes later.

A middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes, while arranging his tie and leading a briefcase, ran up to Dayue, the plastic surgery queen, out of breath.

"Xiaoyue, what happened, was she beaten?"

"Is there anything wrong, where did you hurt?"

The middle-aged fat man finally straightened his crooked tie, and said to the cosmetic woman with greetings.

"Zhang Dada, where's the bodyguard next to you?"

"Didn't I say that? I was bullied by others. In this case, you still came here alone?"

Seeing that the middle-aged fat man didn't have the usual bodyguards, the plastic surgery queen Dayue suddenly panicked.

Without those supernatural bodyguards, how could they two ordinary people be the opponents of this old-fashioned brat?

You know, the fate of her broken nail art is still vivid in my mind until now.

"Don't worry, this is the capital of magic."

"Ordinary gangsters, hooligans, etc., reporting my name is much more useful than those bodyguards."

The middle-aged fat man patted his chest and said confidently.

"Fool, that person is a body-refining practitioner."

"See, the manicure I did a few days ago broke because I scratched his face."

"How can we two ordinary people beat him!"

"Besides, I already reported your name just now, and the other party doesn't believe you, so what can I do?"

The plastic surgery queen Dayue stomped her feet anxiously, and whispered in the ear of the middle-aged fat man.

"Ah, he is a practitioner of individual cultivation?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, stabilize the other party before talking."

"I'll find an opportunity later, and I'll call those supernatural bodyguards."

The middle-aged fat man frowned slightly, and he never thought that his lover would cause him such a big trouble.

"Yes, like I did just now."

"Stabilize him first. When your bodyguard arrives, there's no rush to clean him up."

Plastic surgery queen Dayue also comforted the middle-aged fat man.

She also knew that this time she was unlucky and kicked a hard stubble, which caused trouble for the middle-aged fat man.

So she also wanted to restore her image in the heart of the middle-aged fat man.

It's a pity that what the cosmetic girl never expected was that Jiang Churan, who was not far away, could hear their soft conversation clearly.

"Ha ha…"

"What are you mumbling about there?"

"Didn't the cosmetic girl tell me to wait just now? Isn't the person you're waiting for now here?"

"Why did you suddenly misfire, didn't you make me look good?"

Jiang Churan couldn't help smiling when he saw the face-lifting girl and the middle-aged fat man working together, and said mockingly.

"Ha ha…"

"Hello, hello, my name is Zhang Dada, a small entrepreneur in Shanghai."

"Little brother is really young, promising, and a good-looking talent, but I don't know the little brother's name?"

The middle-aged fat man escaped from his briefcase with a pack of luxuriously decorated He Tianxia, ​​he reluctantly pulled out one and handed it to Jiang Churan.

".~No smoking, thank you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man's eyes narrowed into a line, and the fat on his face suddenly shook with joy.

"An old mao is an old mao, and he doesn't know the goods."

"This is custom-made and respected in the world, and it exists in tens of thousands of soft sister coins."

The middle-aged fat man complained in his heart.

Seeing that Jiang Churan was still indifferent, the middle-aged fat man pretended to be a little regretful and said, "That would be a pity."

"Little brother, I also understand this matter. My wife insists that you stained her sweater and wants you to pay her a new one."

"I believe in you, and I also understand that my wife's character is a bit savage."

"However, I just like her savagery."

"However, you can't be wronged, brother. I have reserved a seat in a western restaurant and I want to invite you to go."

"First, to apologize for the little brother. Second, seeing the little brother's dusty appearance, it seems that he has just arrived in the magic capital. I will come to clean up the little brother."

The middle-aged fat man greeted Jiang Churan with a smile, shook hands, and patted shoulders with great enthusiasm.

"It's really a sensible person, but I don't know how to beg such a daughter-in-law."

An aunt who was watching the excitement shook her head and said.

"Hey, haven't you heard? That's someone who can be on the rich list of China, can you be unreasonable?"

Another aunt responded.

"Ha ha…"

"Everyone, I am Zhang Da Da Ti."

"My wife has some family reasons recently, forget it, I don't like to lie, I'd better tell the truth."

"The pet dog that has been kept at home for many years suddenly left two days ago, so the wife suddenly changed her temperament."

As he spoke, Zhang Dada couldn't help covering his wet and swollen eye sockets, sobbing softly. .

Chapter 331

"Speaking of it, it's also a scandal in the family. I shouldn't talk about it, but in order not to let the big guys misunderstand my wife, I'll say it."

"After my wife's temperament changed drastically because of this incident, she became mentally disturbed and often liked to play characters in TV dramas."

"I think she is so bad today because she played the image of a bad guy in a TV series and caused trouble for everyone."

"I also ask this little brother, the old man, and everyone present to forgive me."

While beating his chest and stamping his feet, the middle-aged fat man squeezed out a few drops of muddy tears from his red and swollen eyes.

In addition, the middle-aged fat man has lived in the mall for many years, and he has a solid acting skills.

Everyone present, even the warm-hearted old man who was one of the humiliated parties, was touched by him.

While shaking his head silently, he sighed and said something like "God doesn't have eyes".

Many people with low tears even shed tears directly, feeling sympathy for the poor experience of this plastic surgery woman.

After the middle-aged fat man manipulated and complained passionately, almost everyone present felt sorry for the cosmetic woman.

But I have already forgotten, just half an hour ago, the arrogant and shameless 657 of the plastic surgery girl.

"Let me tell you, how could someone be so bad, that's how it is."

The aunt just now changed her original attitude instantly and said sympathetically.

"This girl is so pitiful."

"Fortunately, she still has a good husband, otherwise, I can't even imagine it!"

Another aunt also smacked her mouth and said.

Many people present, like these two aunts, discussed one after another, all pity the experience of the plastic surgery woman, and affirm and praise the image of a middle-aged fat man and a good man.

Of course, it's not that there are no sober ones.

A few people were not encouraged by the middle-aged fat man's mercurial words, and questioned the middle-aged fat man's words.

Unfortunately, due to the distorted cognition of the public around them, they had to choose to follow the crowd and believe, or they chose to keep silent.

"Ha ha…"

"Just because you are a bitch, you still want to fight with me."

"I bewitched you casually with a few words, and these ordinary people in the market changed the direction of their remarks and moved closer to me."

Looking at the people present, they no longer discussed the previous matter, and the fat middle-aged man who had succeeded in his plan muttered in his heart with satisfaction.

"Little brother, please forgive me for my wife's affairs!"

The middle-aged fat man changed his expression in an instant, and said softly to Jiang Churan with an expression of apology.

This action of the middle-aged fat man undoubtedly once again won the favor of the deceived people present.

Regarding this, Jiang Churan just smiled slightly.

He took the initiative to approach the middle-aged fat man, and whispered in his ear: "I know what kind of tricks you are playing, 100 million soft sister coins, today's matter will be over."

"Hey, I believe you are also a smart person, you are not stupid enough to say it in public, are you?"

"What you said, I will beat you to death and deny it. I was a victim in the first place, and I will go to your institution to cry, make trouble, and hang myself."

"Tell me, no matter how much you say with your mouth, your political opponents won't let this stain go, will they?"

Jiang Churan squinted and smiled, like a villain in a film and television drama, threatening people.

"Don't dare, dare not..."

The middle-aged fat man suddenly felt terrified, and quickly responded.

It never occurred to him that the old man in front of him was so difficult to deal with, and he was even more despicable and shameless than him...

"You just need to understand."

As he spoke, Jiang Churan pretended to be greedy, rubbing his hands together as a hint.

"Brother...Brother, I can't afford such a large amount of 100 million if you want it now."