Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 99: Then, can I call your grandson?


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Backyard Management Office of Night Bar

"Master Sun, Duan Xingye didn't die when he jumped off the building, and he's still alive and kicking, so you still want me to give you money? You are dreaming!" Xu Li rushed at the gloomy middle-aged man with her arms around her chest Roared.

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Duan Xingye jumped down from the rooftop inexplicably, but the unharmed news spread throughout the upper class society of Haicheng.

She has been fidgeting for a few days, for fear of finding her head, but Master Sun unexpectedly asked for money.

Master Sun sternly retorted: "The rules of our business, if things don't happen, you have to pay. The other party broke my formation and hurt my vitality. How can I buy the elixir if you don't pay?"

Sun Dayong is a person who spends money like flowing water. He made a lot of money from Xu Li before, but it was quickly spent.

Master Sun's complexion suddenly turned sullen and muttered to himself: "There is someone in Haicheng who can break my formation? Something."

A cool spring breeze brought a soft, sultry voice: "Little grandson, the ancestors are not capable, but great."

A girl in a white dress and long skirt didn't know where she came from, and came to them quietly.

Xu Li was shocked: "Bai Chuwei?!"

Master Sun looked at the girl with a terrifying black face: "Little Sun?" In Haicheng, who didn't respectfully call him Master Sun?

Bai Chuwei touched her chin with her fingers, and she suddenly realized: "Oh? Can't you be called Xiaosun? Then can I be called Grandson?"

Master Sun didn't ask for the money, so he felt angry. Hearing the girl's disrespectful voice, he raised his hand to slap her face, and suddenly heard her lightly say: "Kneel."

He didn't listen to his legs, and knelt on the ground with a thump, without any backhand strength.

Master Sun's eyes widened, and he looked up at Bai Chuwei in shock: "Who are you...who are you?"

This is spirituality!

It’s not that Grandmaster Sun has never seen a spiritual master, but they must use magical instruments or spells, but Bai Chuwei is useless...

Bai Chuwei leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "Who am I? Didn't my little paper crane tell you?"

Paper cranes? !

Master Sun's scalp is about to explode!

He always thought that the other party was at least a middle-aged person in his 40s and 50s, so he could have such a high level of cultivation, but he turned out to be a little girl?

Roll over in three days... She's here for trouble!

Clearing that Chuwei still had a kind smile, Master Sun shuddered inexplicably.

"What the **** are you doing?" Sun Dayong knelt on the ground and struggled frantically. He couldn't move, and big sweat rolled down his forehead.

Bai Chuwei said indifferently: "Originally, you came to me within three days. I could let you choose whether to break your arm or your leg. You just didn't come."

The girl has a gentle smile, but every word makes her scalp burst!

Xu Li was frightened crazy, Master Sun couldn't deal with this little demon girl, how could she deal with it?

It’s no wonder that when Bai Chuwei came to her house, she knew at a glance that the decoration was designed according to Feng Shui...

Xu Li screamed in surprise: "Come here, bodyguard! Security!"

Bai Chuwei listened to the eager footsteps coming from outside the door, and walked around the office as if walking around her own home, picked up a candy on the table, peeled it, and threw it into her mouth.

"Poor quality candy." Bai Chuwei spit out disgustedly.

A few bodyguards rushed in, and Di Zongping, who was walking in at the back, got a little frustrated when he saw Master Sun kneeling on the ground.

Fuck... shouldn't he come?


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