Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

After all, he finally stopped smiling, and a pair of gold eyeball needles usually looked at the white shirt: "Very good! Very good, you can always bring me joy and make me happy. You are still a fun child . Now that your competitors are dead, this golden fish is yours. "

The white-shirted man stayed for a while, his face showing ecstasy, and trembling on the ground with a few bangs. The fat man in yellow put a large fan-like hand on his top door, and a yellow light came from his hand, and he saw the extremely painful look on the face of the white shirt man, and he opened his mouth and wanted to shout, Nothing could be said. The face seemed to be rubbed by a large invisible hand, and it was a bit horrible to distort ...

His face aging drastically and his hair became a little gray. He was a young man in his early twenties, but now he is a half-old man in his forties ... Standing tremblingly, it seems that all his energy is Dried up, the wind will fall when it blows.

The fat man's face in yellow clothes flowed like a cat, just like a cat who just ate a fish, contented and comfortable. He dropped the goldfish into the white shirt and said, "You can eat it."

The man in the white shirt rolled his throat, swallowed a spit, took the golden fish in his hand, and ate it up. Strange to say, the white-shirted man looked weak and weak, but he didn't save the bones of the full-foot golden fish until he had reached the tea time. She only ate her belly so high that she looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for five or six months.

After eating the fish, he couldn't wait to reach out and touched the stone beside him ...

no change……

Change your hand and touch ...

Still the same, the stone is still the stone ...

His face changed tragically, and he couldn't help raising his head, looking at the fat man in the yellow coat timidly, and said, "Master, why ... however ..."

The fat man in yellow clothes looked at him lazily and said, "It's not ineffective, it's because you haven't cut off your golden hand, and then it works with it."

"Cut, cut down? ..." The white boy sweated down with sweat, "Which ... which hand?"

The fat man in yellow clothes said lightly: "This, I don't know, anyway, there is always one of these two arms ..."

Without saying a word, the white man fluttered to the ground and slumped. Look at your two arms, shaking like leaves in the wind.

The onlookers looked at him silently. Although no one was talking and his body was not moving, everyone's eyes were staring at him tightly, revealing a greedy light: it turned out that his arm could be cut to lighten the stone. ... Although they did not move in this fashion, their hearts were rubbing their hands ...

The fat man in yellow also ignored him, and fished for himself again.

Guan Minghan had been stunned behind the stone. At this time he could be sure that the fat man was by no means a good kind. He secretly said, "What kind of monster is this fat man? He is selling fish for a few years of life. The function of the fish is so exaggerated, I don't know if it is true or false ... ".