Chapter 769: I am a black heart quotient

"Hehe...Don't drink if you don't drink! What are you crazy about? What is it?"
"Why would I care about you? Just kidding!"
"Labor and management are going to die anyway, and my ability will result in my "sex" life? Your young man just wants to punish you...how? Want to come and kill me? Are you coming?"
"Anyway, I will die in pain...I will die sooner or later...Kill me..."
"It's absolutely useless to break the life guarantee..."
"Pad a cauldron, build an alchemy stove, and sprinkle some powder, and you think you can save someone? What a joke!"
"Everyone, don't spend this innocent spirit stone, it's better if you leave the spirit stone to buy yourself a better spirit coffin..."
"Anyone who lost half his life anyway... what are you afraid of?"
The response was very fierce, basically attacking Fang Qi...
It's too dark to make a fortune...
Even if I die... I won't let you earn the spirit stone...
These are our hard-earned money...
This kind of black-hearted businessman should strike thunder on that day... go out and die...
There are so many words...
At first, Fang Qi was really angry, and felt that his good intentions were regarded as donkey liver and lungs, and he was very unhappy...
But gradually, my heart was balanced...I even felt that these people were really pitiful...
It's time to die, let them shout twice...
The forest is big, in fact, there are all kinds of birds.
Those who are willing to clamor are actually a small number of people...
They want to incite more monks so that they can belittle Fang Qi and make Fang Qi Qi...
But one by one is dying, how can there be this thought?
Just take care of yourself, it doesn't matter what you do...
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"Daddy...Daddy...please let me drink...I can't do it...it's so painful...I want to die...I want to try...you give the spirit stone... hurry up..."
Wan Xinghai rushed up holding his head... these fools... what was in his mind?
What's the matter... Isn't it clear yet?
There is still hope to try it, if you don’t try it...it will really die...
The mortal kind...
Try to have countless holes in the whole body... and then these holes will be filled with various worms...
These little worms your blood greedily...
That kind of itching is enough to make you "suicide" countless times...
Wan Xinghai also had the idea of ​​"suicide", and eventually died without illness...
To put it bluntly, still afraid of death...
"Son...you suffer...you suffer..."
"Daddy will help you, this will help you..."
"Fang Qi Dao Zun, this is 20 million spirit stones, my son... I beg you..."
The distressed eyes in Wan Ritian's eyes...Although on weekdays it is either a fight or a curse...
But after all, it is a son of his own... that kind of feeling is not something that ordinary people can feel...
"Earning 20 million spirit stones, a bowl of Yuan infant-grade life-saving water..."
Fang Qi waved his hand, and Fang came to Wanritian with a bowl of Yuanying Banlangen at one end...
Wan Ritian shuddered and gave the Banlangen all to his son, with a sentimental look in his eyes...this is the last hope...
His son no longer has half a piece of good meat, and his head is almost empty...
A little glance inside, you can see all kinds of small bugs...
It's dense...it looks disgusting...
If you have a bad mindset, I'm afraid you can spit out the overnight meal...very terrifying!