Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 767

[767. Chapter 767 When I woke up, I saw A Piao again 19.7]

He didn’t believe it. His elder brother and sister-in-law didn’t crack anything.

Shang Xu is so lucky.

And that little white face.

It looks like a liar.

Think of what he did just now.

Shangyi plane color is distorted.

“Friend Luo Dao, my nephew, my anger is constantly escaping, and I can’t find any reason.”

Zhang Dao led Luo Mio into the room.

Looked lying on the wide black bed.

Stiff and pale.

The man with the aura of death above his head.

Sigh heavily.

Luo Mio followed.

Men’s facial features are sharp.

Even if he fell asleep like this, one would not dare to underestimate his aura.

Looking back, look around.

Eyes fell on one place.

There is a small table by the floor-to-ceiling window.

On the small table there are tea trays, teapots, and cups.

Walk over with your feet up.

Pick up a cup.

No dust.

Should be used frequently.

“Fellow Daoist Luo, who are you?”

Zhang Daoquan, seeing his movements, followed him and asked suspiciously.

He checked everything in this room.

There is no problem.

Is it?

Luo Mio put down the cup, lifted the teapot and poured a glass of water.

Pick up the cup again.

When Shang Yiping came in, he saw this scene, and his face changed slightly.

He ran over quickly, his voice sharp.

“What are you doing, you little white face, do you want to covet my antiques? Put it down quickly.” He

reached out to grab the teacup in Luo Mio’s hand.

Luo Mio turned to dodge.

Shang Yiping didn’t stop his feet, habitually moved forward, and plunged into the sofa.

The old man was breathing quickly when he saw this.

The crutches hit the ground hard, staring at Shang Yiping.

Angrily speechless.

How could he be such a bad boy.

Zhang Daoquan also frowned.

Why is Yiping so rude.

Luo Mio glanced at the person who was calling out, playing with the teacup.

The voice was soft.

“This person behind the scenes is really cautious, even cold water is not enough.”

“What is Daoyou Luo saying, there is something wrong with this cup?”

Zhang Daoquan picked up a cup in confusion and poured water.

Nothing special.

Or is it just his cup?

Luo Mio did not answer, but heated the water in the cup with profound strength.

Then hand it to the other party.

“Tianshi Zhang, take a look.”

Zhang Daoquan took it and was about to ask.

Immediately serious face.

After this cup was filled with hot water, there was actually dead air coming out.

This…

“Well, have you found a problem?” As soon as the old man

came over, he hurried forward.

Excited.

His grandson just couldn’t find the cause, so he kept dragging it.

Rao is a master like Zhang Daoquan, and he can’t cure it.

Now.

“Dad, he must be lying to you. This set of antiques has always been there. Why was Shangxu okay before?”

“I just told you that they are all swindlers. If you don’t listen, hurry up and hand them over to me. .”

Shang Yiping said and reached out to grab it again.

Urgent action.

Zhang Daoquan took the cup away without paying attention.

Put it in the tea tray and hold it whole.

Watch them warily.

“Don’t want to pay attention to this antique, it’s all mine.”

“You, you wicked son.”

The old man sighed in anger.

As soon as he picked up his cane, he would greet Shang Yiping.

Shang Yiping was prepared, and quickly hid aside.

Let the old man play empty.

Zhang Daoquan supported the angry old man in time and sat on the sofa.

Luo Mio glanced at Shang Yiping, who was hiding to the side.

Go to the bed.

I’m going to use my profound strength to probe the man’s body.

As soon as he reached out, he was caught.

Then a force came.

Cold on the lips.

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