Douluo Saiyan Legend

"Answer my three questions..."

"I won't kill you..."

Wukong stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of Su Yaoyao, calling back the little girl's confused consciousness.

"Ah!" The three women screamed on the spot.

Wukong frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that these three women were really annoying.

"To shut up!"

boom!

Wukong raised his hand and punched the support frame. The moment Wukong's fist came into contact, the support frame was as weak as cotton touching flames.

After breaking it easily, a loud and sharp sound spread throughout the theater.

Qian Renxue was so frightened that her tiger body trembled. The large piece of potato chips she had just put into her mouth was bitten into pieces, and the remaining half fell to the ground.

"Are you... angry???" Qian Renxue lay on the back of the chair in front of her and pursed her lips, as if she knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Oh~ You... wish for your own good, I can't control it~" Qian Renxue stayed silent for a while, noticing that there was no obvious noise in the background, so she didn't pay attention to it.

Qian Renxue blinked her big eyes, pretending not to see or hear anything, turned her back to the entire stage, and thought to herself, "Otherwise, I will be the one who suffers~"

This guy can hang up a sea soul beast that is 10 years old and approaches years old at will. Who else does he fear besides God?

What Qian Renxue didn't know was that Wukong wasn't even afraid of gods...

"Well!"

The three little girls gathered together with tears in their eyes. Xiaocai and Xiaoye even squeezed out tears, and leaned against each other tightly, chest to chest.

I hope to use cuteness to eliminate this person's murderous intention, but for Wukong, this trick is of no use...

"Shut up?" Wukong's face was gloomy, his waist slightly lowered, just at the same level as Su Yaoyao's height.

Just turned 16...

Xiaocai and Xiaoye are only about 15...

Well, this height can only be compared to Bo Saixi, who is shorter.

I heard that Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were both very tall, but they both fell in love with the petite Bo Saixi.

hiss~

I didn’t say anything, you all understand.

"Three questions for you."

"First, does the fat man I just killed last have a person in charge here?" Wukong asked the three women.

Su Yaoyao's face was pale, and her tender legs in white stockings were trembling constantly. She was afraid that Wukong would say, "Yes... yes!"

"Oh…"

"Second, does he have the biggest manager here?"

"Yes!" Su Yaoyao immediately nodded like a rattle.

Wukong stretched his waist lazily, turned his head, and glanced at the corpse of Boss Xie on the ground... Mud!

"Hmm~ No poking!" Wukong grinned and said while holding his chin.

"last question……"

Wukong reached out and pinched Su Yaoyao's little fleshy face and pulled it in front of him. His pink lips were squeezed and puckered, and there were still two blushes on her face.

Su Yaoyao becomes extremely cute.

Wukong has also properly controlled most of his strength. Now he has extremely good control over his own strength.

Otherwise, if Su Yaoyao is poked lightly, there will be a bloody hole in her weak little body.

It may even fall apart directly!

At this moment, Su Yaoyao was so depressed that she almost thought about her own ending.

It's over, is he going to kill the donkey now?

Oh no……

Take off the grinding and kill the beautiful woman!

"Judging from your performance just now, you are clearly attracting everyone's attention, and you should not be short of money at all."

"But why did you do those thefts?" Wukong pointed it out directly to Su Yaoyao. He knew that the person during the day was you.

"You...!" Su Yaoyao opened her beautiful eyes wide and was very surprised.

"Bah bah bah!"

"Why are you so swollen?" Because the tender flesh on her face was kneaded and squeezed arbitrarily by Wukong, Su Yaoyao could not speak clearly.

Wukong let go of Su Yaoyao, but subconsciously looked at his hand holding Su Yaoyao's cheek.

There's no trace of white powder on your hands?

There was something different in Wukong's eyes. It turned out that this girl's skin was naturally white, not powdered...

But Su Yaoyao immediately realized that she seemed to have done something wrong, and quickly knelt down to Wukong and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"I shouldn't have stolen your money!"

Xiaocai and Xiaoye also knelt down at this time, begging Wukong together with Su Yaoyao.

"Sir~" Su Yaoyao choked with sobs and tears began to form in her eyes.

"I have my own reasons..."

……

Su Yaoyao explained her situation to Wukong, and Wukong listened patiently.

Basically there is.

These forces behind them coerced Su Yaoyao and used her as a money-making tool. It would be better if there was a win-win cooperation.

But they are unilaterally profiting. They don't give Su Yaoyao a penny at all, and even the other performers are paid.

why?

Because those performers are generally enthusiasts and not professionals, they are also powerful behind them. Of course, they are given a lot of money to satisfy their desire to perform without any salary at all.

This is in sharp contrast to Su Yaoyao, who came from a humble background and was from a poor family.

I saw that a little girl was easy to bully, so I forcibly occupied their family's property, and then asked her to perform for these forces.

If Su Yaoyao and her grandmother don't do this, they will be doomed.

As for Xiaoye and Xiaocai, they are just orphans, not family members.

"I...I usually can only go to the restaurant to do odd jobs, wash dishes and so on..."

"You are not allowed to show your true colors, otherwise the shady story of abusing artists backstage in their theater will be exposed..."

But the abusive artist Su Yaoyao talks about is probably just her...

Poor baby.

"And the reason why you chose not to expose them is because they can take your grandma's life at any time, right?" Wukong sighed deeply.

They clenched their fists hard and made a banging sound. They really went too far.

"Hmm~" Su Yaoyao pursed her lips and bit her upper lip, feeling very aggrieved in her heart.

"Sir..." Su Yaoyao suddenly called Wukong.

"Please, I apologize for what I offended you today~"

"Don't kill me, okay~"

"If I die, no one will take care of my grandma... She is already so old and still seriously ill. Please don't kill me, okay?" The tears on Su Yaoyao's face were dripping down drop by drop. Saturating the floor below.

"Huh?" Wukong smiled in surprise.

"I think I told you when I asked you the question at the beginning, I won't kill you, right?" Wukong said with a smile.

"Ah?" Su Yaoyao blushed. She was so sad just now that she didn't expect to forget this.

"Then... Sir?" Su Yaoyao tentatively wanted to ask Wukong.

But Wukong interrupted him and said, "You don't need to say anything."

"As for me, this is my first time coming to this place, so I'm not very familiar with this city."

"So I want to buy a house here and live there for a long time, and I also need a few maids to serve people."

Hearing this, the three women's eyes lit up.

As if seeing the hope of life.

At this time, Wukong turned around, his cloak floated up, and he said casually, "Your boss is gone now."

"Um……?"

"Should you choose to change jobs?"

"We!" Su Yaoyao was filled with great joy. Just when she was about to say something and make a decision, she was interrupted by Wukong again.

"You have no choice..." Then Wukong walked away and was about to return to the hall. He glanced back and found that the three people hadn't followed him yet, so he immediately shouted, "Hurry up, are you so weak-sighted?" "

"Oh! OK, OK!"

"Here we come, Master!"