Gentlemen, please spare me!

If you want money, we have money. If you want to ask anything, we brothers must know everything!

The two little thieves knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhou Hao and Ziye repeatedly, begging for mercy, tears streaming down their faces.

The two of them were quite knowledgeable, knowing that in Kaizhou, a place full of fish and dragons, the people who came to the two barks were either asking for money or looking for gossip.

But for all the gossip heard here, nine and a half out of ten are true!

Because if the news is inaccurate, it will not be spread in Kaizhou. After all, many people make a living by buying and selling news, so of course they can't smash their own signs.

Zhou Hao didn't ask the news first, but asked: You two still have money on you? Then bring it to me!

He roared, and the two men lost their hands in fright and tried their best to shake out all their belongings from their pockets, and immediately sprinkled some broken silver on the ground.

Zhou Hao picked up the silver and took a bite, um, it really is real gold and silver!

Then put it well in his pocket.

Seeing this scene, Ziye couldn't help but wonder if her young master was a bit different...

As the young leader of the Devil's Cult, but now he is doing the robbery of this little thief... It really doesn't match his identity.

Seeing that the fierce old man took the money, the two little thieves smiled broadly and said, Master, the money has been taken too, can you let us brothers go?

Wait! Zhou Hao shouted, I still have something to ask you.

The two little thieves looked at each other, a little hesitant.

Zhou Hao didn't hesitate, and asked directly: Let me ask you, where is the Qingjiao branch here?

I don't know! I don't know! We don't know! The two little thieves shouted, waving their hands in fright, as if they were afraid of something.

I don't know? Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous intent.

The two little thieves still looked terrified, and said in surprise: Master, we really don't know! We don't even know what Qingjiao is!

Ahem, is it? Zhou Hao sneered, his smile looked very dangerous.

After laughing, the sword in his hand flashed towards the two little thieves!

bass!

Zi~

The sound of the sword was crisp, and the sound of spurting blood was more refreshing.

The arms of the two little thieves were cut off from the elbows by a single sword this time!

Ah! Ah! The two little thieves screamed miserably on the spot, screaming that the sky should not work, and the earth should not work!

Do you know now? Zhou Hao asked.

At Wanmeiju! At Wanmeiju! the two little thieves shouted hastily, their voices becoming hoarse.

Wanmeiju? Zhou Hao murmured, and was about to ask the two little thieves where Wanmeiju was.

Ziye immediately leaned into his ear and said, Young Master, I know where Wan Meiju is.

That's the best! Zhou Hao nodded.

When he left, he killed the two little thieves with a single sword, so as not to worry about the future!

Ziye felt more and more that the young leader's style of doing things was more and more similar to the cruel old leader back then!

The two went out from the messy residence and went straight to Wanmei Residence.

Wanmeiju is a relatively famous place for fireworks, and the makeup there is the most famous!

Almost all the women in southern Xinjiang knew about Wanmeiju, and they were very enthusiastic about Wanmeiju's fans.

To flirt with girls in this world, as long as you are a man who can afford Wanmeiju's makeup, you are guaranteed to have hundreds of daughters who will wink at you with wild enthusiasm!

This is the charm of Wanmeiju cosmetics.

Even looking at the purple leaf that looks like it doesn't eat fireworks, it's hard to escape such a vulgar thing.

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