Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 537: :The fate of the evil star is too hard


Everyone was shocked!

I don't seem to understand why the Taoist priest who gave Luo Mingwei's forgiveness would suddenly attack!

Lin Youlin looked at Luo Wenbo abruptly.

These Taoists were invited by him this morning.

Even the invitations to the guests were prepared by my good son!

Seeing so many prominent figures in Jiangcheng, she was already suffocated.

How disgraceful Luo Mingwei died, do you still use her to say it?

I didn't expect that he actually left such a hand for himself?

Thinking like this, Lin Youlin glanced at her husband inadvertently, but couldn't help but shivered in her heart.

He knows!

Have been married for many years, intuition told her so!

Luo Minghao not only knew, but also acquiesced to his son's behavior!

Aware of this, Lin Youlin felt chills all over her body.

Looking at the Taoist priest walking towards him, Lin Hanxing didn't dodge or hide, and even had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for the other party to approach, Uncle Mute, who has been inconspicuous since he came to the Lin family, grabbed the Taoist priest's hair at a lightning speed, twisted his wrist with one hand, and removed the bowl from his hand.

"Ah..." The Taoist shrieked miserably!

One move and one style, the person watching is thrilling and dazzling!

In the silence of the crowd, Uncle Mute dragged the yellow-robed Taoist priest like he was dragging garbage, and silently handed the bowl to Lin Hanxing.

But I saw Lin Hanxing stretched out his pale fingers to take it.

Put the stench of blood red to his nose and smell it, then raised his eyebrows.

"Black dog blood?"

Under the mesh, those beautiful eyes were full of ridicule.

Jiang Xibao grunted in the direction of the Taoist priest, then turned around and moved a chair over, placing it behind Lin Hanxing.

Lin Hanxing sat down unhurriedly.

He still holds the bowl of black dog blood in his hand.

Elegant in every gesture, one could not feel any traces left on her body in the eighteen years of her disappearance.

"Lin Xiaojiu, you are the reincarnation of the calamity star of the gods. You alone will defeat the six relatives, and all directions will bring disaster to the Lin family!"

Even with his broken hands, the Taoist priest still shouted loudly, as if to make everyone here hear clearly.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Jiang Xibao, who was standing beside Lin Hanxing, roared.

No one can make a rumor about Nine Girls in front of her!

There was an uproar in the crowd!

Finally know the identity of the person in front of me!

She turned out to be Lin Xiaojiu?

Isn't it true that Lin Xiaojiu is more uglier than salt-free?

Didn't you say she's monstrous and loathsome?

Is this called Mabi no salt?

Is this a shameless face?

Everyone's eyes widened. If such an appearance could be called salt-free, I'm afraid most of the famous ladies from wealthy families in Jiangcheng would not even be salt-free! The He family is too credulous!

"The calamity star?" Lin Hanxing sat there, his cold and indifferent voice reaching everyone's ears.

Emotions don't seem to fluctuate at all.

Lin Hanxing raised his head slightly, looked towards Lingtai, and looked at Luo Wenbo.

Her smile was light, but Luo Wenbo sensed sarcasm in her smile.

A mockery of him!

Luo Wenbo clenched his fists violently, the blue veins protruding on the back of his hands, which he couldn't even cover up!

"I don't like to hear what he says, Hi Bao, help me keep his mouth shut."

Lin Hanxing quietly opened his mouth and handed the bowl of black dog blood to Jiang Xibao's hand.

"Hey!" Jiang Xibao took it.

Just now, this Taoist priest clearly wanted to splash Ninth Girl's head and body with black dog blood, and pretended to be sane!

Bah!

I saw Jiang Xibao holding the bowl of black dog blood and slowly walking towards the Taoist priest!


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