Chapter 1084: Does this thunderstorm have your appetite?

He understood it, and it was really a skill for the Rocky family to have such a big temper.
This time I thought about eating the shanty town in the white, I am afraid it is not so easy.
"Everyone, let's go to Shijia together. The last time I promised to sign a contract with Lin Jia, it should be honored. Otherwise, we will pass it out and others will say that we don't believe in Jin Shang."
A boss surnamed Yu, patted the dust on his body and raised his hand and shouted.
"Yes, everyone is going to go, don't want to sign someone else, Miss Lin is not going to."
Others are rushing.
Everyone saw it. Jinxi couldn't make it happen. Stone didn't tell the story. At this time, it doesn't depend. It will be difficult to rely on it later.
"Who dares, who dares to sell them to the coal mine privately, Laozi will kill him." Yan Hu roared.
"Little Yan Ye, let's save this chair first, then take a break and be careful."
Lao Yu and others are simply badly pressed by Yan Jia. There will be opportunities to turn over, and naturally they will not give them a good face.
"Okay, your wings are hard, and the day after tomorrow, when you arrive, you don't come back and ask me."
The lungs of Yan Huqi were all blown up, pointing to Lao Yu and others.
"Ha ha!"
"Everyone walks, go to Shifu!"
Lao Yu sneered a little, and everyone sipped and went to the team.
"Mad, I am mad at Laozi. If this son can't find it, we can't mix it in Jinxi."
Yan Shixiong's anger turned straight, and a group of people went away.
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This time, Shijia can be said to have a long-term face. Yan Shixiong and Zhang Zongxun and others planted a place. The picture of Shi Fuxiao’s stomach hurts.
"Hou Ye, what kind of Longze Dafa thing, suddenly became a big turtle!"
"I was worried that you would have his life."
Shi Fu sat at the wine table and rejoiced.
"Killing him is a matter of the future. Since this time is based on the rules on the bright side, let's have a follower to accompany us."
"Longze is a good harlequin!"
Qin Yu faint.
"Mr. Qin, though, there was a heavy snow last night. I heard that there were several frostbite injuries. The grandson still relied on the death and refused to leave. We still have two days..."
Stone does not return to the toast.
"Well, give them a way to play tonight!" Qin Xiaoyin's mouth showed a playful smile.
When he arrived, Qin Hao once again boarded the law platform. This time he was not asking for snow, but rain and thunder!
But see a few words of the law straight into the nine, the general strange yesterday is that the middle of the moon is empty, but the sky above the shantytown is a black cloud rolling, lightning thunder, a thunder and lightning like a spider web, dense, so good!
"Heavenly, on this posture, I am afraid that I will be scared to death!"
"This grandson tonight, see how they are going, haha."
The stone did not return to the father and son, laughing.
"You said that these people are really stubborn. In order to fight for this money, don't you even have a life?" An Xiaomei shook his head intently for the miscellaneous.
"No, if you sell your life for the sage, you can forget it. The kind of person in Yan family, who is bad luck."
Lin Mengyan sighed.
"Hey brother, you should rest first. I led the brethren to the shantytown and went around." Shi Fu greeted him, sipping the people under his hands, driving the excavator and the shovel to the shantytown. .
He thought about it, as long as the hybrids and the reporters who invited them, they can't keep going, and directly excavating the site, it can be regarded as a color for the Yan family.
The slightly thundering, thundering thunderstorms poured out, and the tests for the shacks were just beginning.
To say that Yan Shixiong is still benevolent, I worked overtime yesterday, I was afraid that those who couldn’t get away with it, deliberately installed air conditioners for them, prepared thick quilts, and added oil and salt, and glutinous rice. Although our days are not as good and cool as the city, we are still supporting the past.
Originally, during the day, the heavy snow has stopped. It is expected that this relationship has passed, and the three or five groups have gathered together to set up a mahjong.
After a while, Ma Xiaojun, glasses and other people are lacking in playing. I am going to go to sleep, and I’m going to blow up the thunder.
Glasses open the window and look at it, good guy, like a science fiction film, have never seen such a secret in this life, such a fierce thunder, like the end of the day, more bad things, other places bright moonlight It’s that this thunder is running on them.
One hits more than one, and the scared people are all lost.
"Ma, you are offending the gods in the end. It was snowing yesterday. This is going to thunder again tonight. It’s too evil."
A young man in a white shirt and a gold silky side asked unpleasantly.
His name is Zhang Hao. He is a reporter from Beijing and Taiwan. He is also the most authoritative inside the reporter. At this time, he pulled his face and complained with a bitter stomach.
Ma Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Zhang Kee, don't ask me, I am the little devil below. Which one is sung on it, I really can't touch it. You have been here for a few days, I have been stunned for two months. Forbearance, it’s been these two days, and Yan Ye’s words, and death will die here.

"Mom, you are still harder than two years in two days. I knew it was this thing, I gave ten times the money, and I will not come."
Other reporters have complained. They originally collected a lot of money, and thought about it for a few days. I know that I will encounter such a thing, it is snowing, and it is thundering.
Just saying, with a bang, the roof gave a thundering hole to the thunder, and all the circuits in the entire shantytown were short-circuited, and all were reimbursed.
When the electricity stopped, the air conditioner was completely gone, and the cold wind smashed into the house like a knife.
The shantytowns are old houses and old sheds. After a while, almost the top of the house is worn by the thunder. ~EbookFREE.me~ It’s a little warm, and it’s white again.
The mixed people stood in the cold wind, watching the thunder and lightning spinning on the top of the head, one by one, and the hearts of the dead.
"Cut, how big is it, is it thunder and wind?"
"Yan Ye gave each of us a cotton coat and a quilt. Everyone went back to sleep with peace of mind. God, he can't beat people."
Ma Xiaojun comforted himself and dared to poison the chicken soup.
Everyone can't walk, but they can still do it. They can only continue to stay in the house. Anyway, for two days, there are cotton coats and quilts, and cold spots will pass.
However, they soon knew how wrong the mistakes were.
When the big raindrops of the soybeans poured into the house with the madness, their quilts and cotton coats became a burden, sticking to the body like a hail, and how much miserable.
"Jun brother, I, I can't hold it anymore, let's just withdraw it." The squeaking of the two rows of gums on the top and bottom of the glasses made a sway.
"Don't, don't panic, I call Yan Ye." Ma Xiaojun was as guilty as the fire this time, and he could not hold on.
The phone had not been dialed, and the sound of the bulldozer rumbling came from outside.
Ma Xiaojun ran to the outside with a coat and looked at it. Good guys, more than a dozen excavators were ready to be in place, waiting for them to get out.
"Ma Xiaojun, this thunder, is this rain and your appetite?"
"I said, why are you suffering this? Let's get started, or be careful that God has helped you with this bitch."
Shi Fu poked his head out of the cockpit, blew his whistle, and shouted.
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