Chapter 231 National Fairy (9)

   Of course, for a rising star, the power in Yu Jia's hands cannot compete with the Tang family.

   So Yu Jia bought an executive of the Tang family.

  With the help of the executives and Yu Jia's small tricks that could not be used on the table, the Tang family gradually disintegrated from the inside.

   And Tang Musheng was tied to a villa by Yu Jia.

   Yu Jia peeled off Tang Musheng's skin with a scalpel and made a painting.

  Tang Musheng's soul did not collapse immediately. When he saw the painting being exhibited, his strong resentment turned him into a ghost.

   He wanted to take revenge on Yu Jia and wanted to kill Yu Jia.

   But was discovered by Yu Jia and secretly contacted the ghost hunter.

   When Tang Musheng came to the door again, Yu Jia asked the ghost hunter to capture Tang Musheng, and then made Tang Musheng into a puppet.

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   Jiang Yu after receiving the plot: "..."

   Ghostbusters?

   Lao Tzu wanted to meet him, after all, Lao Tzu was a woman who was a ghost king.

  […] The host always fails to grasp the key when he speaks.

  The sports car parked in the underground parking lot in the shopping mall, Jiang Yu buttoned his hat and put on his sunglasses.

   After all, Lao Tzu is now a public figure.

   When I arrived at the mobile phone store, I didn't look at it much, and asked the clerk to take out the most expensive mobile phone.

   One-handed payment and one-handed delivery.

   Before Jiang Yu went downstairs, he heard footsteps approaching deliberately softly behind him.

   His brows and eyes moved slightly, and without blinking, he raised his hand and squeezed the hand stretched out from behind, trying to wrap his shoulders.

   "Ginger... it hurts! Let go! Let go!"

   Jiang Yu glanced sideways and saw a man with smoky blue hair and a wine red shirt frowning and screaming in pain.

   followed by a group of men and women.

   They all look like they are hanging around.

   Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't speak, the hand that was holding his wrist hadn't let go, the cool fingertips were delicate to the touch, and a trace of obsession flashed in the man's eyes.

   "Jiang Yu, let go!"

   Jiang Yu pursed his lips, released his hand, and rubbed his back behind him.

   slipped around in the memory of the original owner, and the person in front of him was Zhang Yuheng, the leader of the famous second-generation rich group of the emperor.

   has a mysterious obsession with the original owner.

   Jiang Yu: "..." Snake essence disease.

   raised his legs and was about to leave, but Zhang Yuheng reached out his hand to stop him.

   The sunglasses that covered half of his face also covered Jiang Yu's cold eyes, and the fingertips holding the bag moved, "Is something wrong?"

The    is slightly heavy in the ear, and the tail seems to have a hook sound.

   Zhang Yuheng licked his lips, with a cynical smile on his handsome face, "We are going to MG soon, are you going?"

   He lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand in front of him. Isn't the meaning obvious?

   Jiang Yu: "Go."

  What if there are too many people? Lao Tzu is not afraid.

   Don't talk about one-to-ten, one-to-one hundred is not a problem, if you really can't, just kill it directly.

   Seeing Jiang Yu agree, Zhang Yuheng excitedly wanted to reach out to pull Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu avoided him.

   No one can touch it except Dabai.

   Zhang Yuheng's eyes sank, but he didn't say anything, and greeted the rich second generation behind him to go downstairs together.

   In the underground garage, when he saw Jiang Yu's car, Zhang Yuheng couldn't help whistling, "The car is good."

   Jiang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yuheng, and closed the door with a snap.

   No matter how good-looking it is, it is not yours.

   Zhang Yuheng, who was slapped in the face, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and smiled lowly, revealing his evil spirit.

   Seeing that group of rich second-generations were stunned.

   "Who is this person who can make Young Master Zhang have such a good temper?"

   "You don't know this, right? It's a little star of Huanxing. It is said that... Zhang Dashao is interested."

   "True or false? Didn't you say that Young Master Zhang hates little stars the most?"

   (end of this chapter)