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Chapter 66

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    ? Yin Wenjue whistled, "Boss is mighty!" Seeing him dancing, he wished he could take out a flag and act as a cheerleader.

    The others came back to their senses and looked at Yang San with an earth-shaking change from before, with a touch of hotness in their eyes.  This move is simply more powerful than the monks and priests in the novel!

    The wife who questioned Yang San before was even more embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't expect Miss Yang to be such a powerful celestial master. I didn't believe this before, and I just thought it was a liar. I saw Miss Yang today, and I knew that there is no such thing as a celestial master."  There are people, there is a sky beyond the sky."

    "Thanks to the presence of Heavenly Master Yang, otherwise our lives would be in jeopardy."

    "I just didn't expect Viscount Richard to be a vampire." Some people couldn't help but wonder if other nobles in the Richard family were vampires like Viscount Richard.  It's just that no one will show such suspicion, so as not to offend this nobleman.

    Compared with the relieved expressions of other people, Mao Kangle was obviously a little uneasy, or he hadn't recovered yet.  As for Zuo Yu, she disappeared a long time ago. She who was summoned by Yang San was obviously under a lot of pressure in front of her, and she escaped faster than anything else after she found out that her revenge would be avenged.

    With the murderer in charge and Yang San present, the others felt unprecedented peace of mind, and they talked to Yang San with smiles on their faces, showing a flattery in their reserved smiles.

    Yang San felt noisy, so he went back to the room with a cold face.  If she had acted like this before, these people must have had bad things to say.  Now it's another way of saying it.

    "Sure enough, he is a master, what a noble demeanor."

    "Yes, and she is still so young and has a bright future."

    "Looking at this whole body style, I must have learned from a famous family."

    Several foreign women also asked their Chinese friends in low voices in English. What happened today was unheard of for them, and they were full of curiosity. Unknowingly, Zhonghuaxia became more mysterious.

    These people were all about to praise Yang San to the sky, while Yin Wenjue looked so proud, and all the pride on his body had turned into substance, which made other people envious and jealous.  They exchanged a look and surrounded Yin Wenjue in a tacit understanding.

    "Wen Jue, tell us what Yang Tianshi likes."

    "Master Yin, I bought a new manor to produce wine, does Master Yang like to drink wine?"

    Yin Wenjue was almost overwhelmed by everyone's enthusiasm.  Being too popular is also an annoyance

    In the castle full of medieval style, notes like a nocturne flowed quietly, and a handsome man in a dark green suit casually watched the performance below.

    A group of girls in cool and sexy clothes were dancing and sweating profusely.  They looked at the handsome young man with fascination and fear in their eyes.

    "Duke, Nick and the others have delivered some good goods this time."

    The man known as the duke raised his eyebrows slightly, naturally revealing the majesty of a superior, "Take care of him well, I'm going to have a party in ten days."

    The understated tone seemed to be raising animals in captivity, but in his eyes, those humans were no different from animals, and they were all their food.

    The mobile phone not far away vibrated, and Duke Richard opened the screen. After reading the emails inside, his face turned cold, and his body exuded a chill that invaded the bone marrow.  The girls who were dancing flinched a little, and panic appeared on their pretty faces.

    "Yang San. Good, good!" He stared at the girl's face without blinking, his expression was gloomy, and a storm was brewing deep in his eyes.

    There are not many heirs in his direct line, and Viscount Richard was the one he favored the most, but now he died at the hands of a girl from Huaguo.  This is an insult and provocation to the Richard family!

    He wants to defend the honor of the Richard family with the blood of that girl.

    He suddenly turned into a huge bat and pounced on the girl below.

    The girls turned pale and fled one after another. Unfortunately, their struggles were like rhinos submerged in the quagmire, in vain.

    A few seconds later, corpses were lying all over the ground.

    Duke Richard stretched out a finger as white as jade, and gently wiped the blood from his lips

    After the four-day and five-night journey was over, Yang San immediately left the cruise ship, and she also got the business cards of many rich people.  If they paid well, she would not be unable to cooperate with them in the future.

    After getting off the cruise ship, a Rolls Royce picked them up to Yin's house in country m.

    Yin Wenjue had a piece of spit in his mouth.??Then stopped at the door and looked at the threshold.

    "The bricks on the threshold were removed."

    Yin Wenjue immediately asked someone to get the tools, and several assistant bodyguards bent down and started tapping.  After a while, all the bricks on the threshold side were lifted.  When they saw the scene below, everyone present gasped.

    A rusty knife lay quietly over there, and the knife was tightly wound with black hair.

    Well, the source of another evil spirit has finally been found.

    Yang San said: "This is also a kind of technique of disgusting victory."

    Yin Wenjue felt creepy when he saw this thing, he swallowed his saliva, and asked, "What will happen if it is buried here for a long time?"

    Yang San thought for a while, and said: "The men who live here will become monks."

    Yin Wenjue was stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "I was born a Taoist and died a Taoist ghost, so I won't be shaved to become a monk!" Wouldn't it make less women in the world if a handsome man like him shaves his head?  Met a dream girl.

    Everyone was left speechless by him on the spot, and the atmosphere of terror caused by seeing this thing dissipated a little.  From a certain point of view, Yin Wenjue is indeed the number one leader in ruining the atmosphere.

    Yang San gave him a supercilious look, and snorted, "Being a monk is not just about being a monk, like the Quanzhen sect, it's also a monk." She paused for a while, with disgust in her voice, "If you want to become a monk, I can recommend  Your temples."

    It's better not to let Yin Wenjue harm the reputation of Taoism!

    The disgusted Yin Wenjue burst into tears.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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