MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks-v2 Chapter 4272 boiling

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At this time, I still want to bargain.

Ning Shu is really convinced, obviously he is being shackled, and the result is still thinking about taking advantage of it, but also thinking about maximizing profits...

About this habit has become instinct.

In the face of always jumping to yourself, I still want to maximize my benefits.

Ning Shu raised a shining thumb to Sang Liang...

The perfect interpretation of the deadness does not change...

Ning Shu said: "If you let me jump on you, how long you want, how..."

Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu with extreme indifference and finally said: "I don't trade..."

Ning Shu was very disappointed. "Oh, don't trade, even."

"Actually, I am helping the poor. As a result, you will not give me this opportunity. Then forget it." Ning Shu snorted, put away the bottle and stood up and left.

When Ning Shu went to the door, Sang Liang called out Ning Shu, "wait."

Ning Shu immediately turned around and smiled and said to Sang Liang: "No, the body is still very honest."

She sat back again. "Then trade."

Ning Shu’s heart is very strange. Sang Liang’s true attitude to the uncle is really nothing to say, really want to bleed?

Ning Shu is actually hitting a chance of luck. If it succeeds, it is naturally earned. If it is not successful, it will not lose, at least it will eat dessert...

It seems that it is obviously earning...

Sangliang’s tolerance for Ningshu has risen to the next level. In the face of her various mouths and flowers, she can be indifferent, and can’t hear and hear, and ignore it.

Really like a clay sculpture.

Sang Liang said: "A bottle can't, at least ten bottles."

Ning Shu looked at the sangliang lion's mouth with tolerance and tolerance. You are right, you are right, but I just don't listen or listen...

Ning Shu squinted and held a chubby face and looked at Sang Liang. "What are you talking about?"

Sang Liang: "Ten bottles of initial strength."

Ning Shu suddenly said: "Don't make trouble, talk well, normal."

Sang Liang: "If I don't have ten bottles, I won't trade with you."

Ning Shu is not angry. "You shouldn't be like this. The more you want to maximize your benefits, the more I feel that your physical condition is great."

In the face of Sang Liang's lion's big opening, Ning Shu is no longer as weak as it is, so angry and powerless.

It’s about being emboldened, it’s a force, and a belief supports her...

Therefore, people must have the confidence, no money to have talents, no money, no talent, have a look...

None of these, then you must work hard and try to master a power...

In short, if you have a strength and belief that supports you, you will be fearless.

Power makes me fearless...

Ning Shu took a deep breath, "Grandpa, you are really fragrant."

Sanliang is indifferent, maybe the heart is a nuclear bomb explosion, but the surface is really moving, facing Ningshu's temptation, no dew, seems to be the default, but did not recognize...

But sometimes, when dealing with things with silence, it is a compromise...

Silence is never a positive act.

Sanliang looked at Ning Shu, "two bottles."

Ning Shu immediately said: "I am so touched..."

Although Sang Liang was silent, she looked at her with a look of neuropathy, but she was still a bit confused and confused.

Obviously I can't keep up with her rhythm...

Ning Shu became a love brain. "I am really touched. You are really too embarrassed for the uncle." She said, while she sipped a snot on the paper. "The friendship between you is really touching. Deep."

Ning Shu thumbs up, "I haven't been so touched for a long time."

Sang Liang’s expression is very disgusting, and the expression looks like the subway grandfather looks at the phone.

Sang Liang: "Can you speak normally?"

Ning Shu seconds changed his face, "I can give you two bottles, but I want more blood, you say, how much blood?"

Sang Liang: "Ten drops."

Ning Shu shook his head: "Too little, at least one hundred milliliters."

Sang Liang: "What dreams do you have?"

The two bargained, Sanliang gave fifteen drops of blood, and Ningshu gave two bottles.

A deposit was made for a bottle, and then Sang Liang took out a knife and cut himself.

Ning Shu snorted again. "I am really touched."

Sang Liang took a deep breath and went straight into the inner room. When she came out, she held a transparent glass bottle in her hand and handed it to Ningshu.

Ning Shu said: "How do I know that there are fifteen drops?"

Sang Liang: "Five drops, as for whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me."

Ning Shu took over the bottle, and a wonderful taste was wrapped around the tip of Ning Shu. It was the taste of Sanliang.

Just smell it, Ning Shu feels that his body is lighter...

It is energy that runs faster.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, then covered the lid, took another bottle to Sanliang, took the bottle from Sanliang, turned and left, and didn't want to look at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu sees that Sang Liang is leaving, Ning Shu immediately said: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

Sanliang did not go back. "I don't answer."

Ning Shu called twice, and Sang Liang didn't even have a response. Ning Shu got what he wanted and left the city of law...

When I left the law sea, I really met the uncle who came back from the dusty servant.

Uncle saw Ning Shu, stopped and looked at her. "What are you doing here?"

Ning Shu smiled and said; "I am looking at Sanliang, I like him very much now."

Uncle took a look at her, "less entangled with him."

Ning Shu: "How can I be entangled? I want to see him. He came out to see me. It is such a simple matter. How can I say this?"

Too uncle’s eyes are like sharp edges, as if he can penetrate Ningshu. “What purpose do you have for looking for Sanliang?”

Ning Shu couldn't help but wipe the tears that didn't exist. "I was so touched. I really touched your deep friendship with Sanliang."

Taishu looked down at Ningshu, and the expression was like watching a fool.

Looking at the performance of Ning Shu's work, watching with a cold eye, no expression...

Uncle Tai interrupted Ning Shu’s embarrassment. “I’ll come here, I’ve been able to kill you before, and I can kill you now.”

Ning Shu’s cockroaches stopped immediately, and looked at the uncle in a condensed way. “Thank you for the reminder of the grandfather, reminding you that I once killed me, I must kill it.”

"Come on." There is a huge faucet behind Ning Shu who stands up and looks at him.

Uncle spit a sigh of relief, shook his head and went straight away, leaving Ning Shu alone to be ready to fight.

This dog. Day, Ning Shu is very angry, can not swallow in one breath.

Killing you in the morning and evening, now there are more important things to do.

Ning Shu returned home, went directly to the room of the sky, and took out the bright red blood.

I have seen the things in the hands of Ningshu, and some doubts have been scraped together. When I opened it, his saliva flowed out like a waterfall.