Combo, that infinite love song

Chapter Sixty-One Will You Trade Gold for Dirt?!!

“Really, why put the car keys here?”

Yunge carefully found the car keys from the slimes, and he planned to send the Divine Son back to Yaedo later, looking down at the time on his watch.

I didn’t expect to be able to go back early because of this sudden situation, which should be said to be a surprise, but Yunge still didn’t understand why Yae Shenzi was drunk.

Does that make sense? This is very unreasonable.

She is not the kind of person who will be drunk by the atmosphere, because as long as the fox is present, she controls the atmosphere.

Yunge narrowed his eyes, realizing that things were not simple, there must be a conspiracy in this Liu!

“Yo, isn’t this the editor-in-chief of Yaedo, what’s wrong?”

Suddenly, I was walking through the bathroom.

A man in a suit and a silk scarf looked very frivolous walked over, and when his eyes met, he stared dead at the eight-fold god son on Yunge’s back, and the meaning was no longer necessary.

“Hello, goodbye, 886.”

“Don’t say goodbye, don’t go, I’m the editor of Matsuyama of the Veron publishing house, you must be the traveler’s teacher, long ago a big name.”

“… Can you have a little eyesight. ”

Yunge rolled his eyes, the wolf’s tail is exposed, don’t pretend to be a grandmother here, if I were Little Red Riding Hood to come up, I would set up Gatlin and shoot at you.

He carried the Son of God up his back, and he was going to walk past this man.

Matsuyama, the editor of Belon Publishing House, Yunge had heard of this person by Yae Shenzi, who was the son of the owner of Belon Publishing House, and when the editor was just mixed, and this publishing house and this person were not well evaluated in the industry.

Only the overlord clause will be used to tie the writer to the publishing house, and the manuscript remuneration state often has arrears, or even a large deduction, and this Matsuyama bone editor often chooses female writers in the workplace.

“Cough, what, I know the editor-in-chief of the Son of God, let me send her back, come, give her to me.”

He looked at the Yae God Son and spit straight up.

“… Get lost! ”

Yun Ge said in a straight line.

This man’s gaze made him feel very disgusting, compared to even the eyes of dead fish, which were more pleasing to the eye, and his upbringing was also very poor, and he spat and spit when he said something.

Even the drunken Yae-jin Shenzi on Yunge’s back seemed to sense the disgusting breath and unconsciously wrapped his arms around Yunge’s neck… Well, strangled and strangled! Let go of the dandruff fox!

Seeing that Yunge was so faceless, this person gritted his teeth to reveal a cold gaze, and Yunge also revealed the same cold gaze, and the two people’s eyes were intertwined as if they were laser collisions, and whoever turned his head first was a soft egg.

Matsushita couldn’t hold back Yunge’s fierce gaze and removed his head, but he was not willing to give up and looked around, as if checking if there were cameras around.

Yun Ge raised an eyebrow, he didn’t think this person had the courage to do it.

Sure enough, after confirming that there was no camera, Matsuyama opened his wallet and took out a bank card, walked over with a clown-like smile and said.

“Friends give a favor to face, this is a million, as long as you give me the eight-fold edit this is yours, rest assured, I will definitely send it back after the fact, and I will not say anything about you to others.”

“…，…”

Yunge closed her eyes and sighed.

He walked over and leaned the Son of God against the bench in the hallway, draping his suit jacket over her shoulders to cover his eye-burning body.

Then he walked back to the editor of Matsuyama and took the 1 million bank card, who thought he had accepted it, and was immediately overjoyed to walk towards Yae Shinko.

However, he was pulled back by Yunge’s collar.

“You, what do you mean by that?”

“Will you trade gold for dirt?”

“Snap!”

Yunge pinched the sides of the bank card with his fingers, and then… Break it straight away!

“What do you want to do, I add money, I have money!”

“Miscellaneous, are you insulting me?!”

Yunge’s tone was full of anger.

He looked at the person in front of him with a fierce expression, grabbed the hand on Matsuyama’s right shoulder and forcefully pushed it to the green tendon, and the person immediately fell to his knees in pain.

Money is a good thing that can buy happiness.

But there are also things in the world that cannot be bought, such as Yunge’s pride and self-esteem!

If he takes this money, in the future, Yunge will face the Yae God Son without a face, and he will definitely regret it, and this shame will make him think of himself in shame.

The behavior of this person in front of him has insulted Yunge’s self-esteem, of course, the most important thing is…

“The woman named Yae-jinko is not so cheap!” She’s a woman you can’t touch in your life! If you know, get me out of the way now! ”

“You, do you know what I am, actually speak to me in this tone, I don’t care what a best-seller champion you are, my dad is the owner of the publishing house!”

“Oh, that’s a.”

Yunge rolled his eyes, realizing that he had made a mistake in his way, and such a person should not have a dialogue, but should directly beat the ground is the most convenient.

“Cloud-style street fighting, step down and slam!”

“Woohoo!!!”

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream resounded throughout the corridor, and even though the sound insulation of the venue was very good, the scream penetrated the upper and lower floors.

People who don’t know what happened don’t care.

Dragon Sleeve A: “Just now I seem to have heard the sound of killing pigs, and that pig is screaming so miserably.” ”

Dragon set B: “You have drunk too much, where are the pigs in this field, who gets drunk first and who pays!” ”

Dragon Suit A: “… Roll the calves, Lao Tzu can still drink, I want to go straight! ”

In the corridor, Yunge looked expressionlessly at Songshan, rolling around on the ground, tears flowing, only to feel a lot of refreshment, although my cloud-style street fighting technique has three moves, namely the thousand-year killing, stepping down the blow, and poking your dog’s eye.

But against such miscellaneous cultivators as you, one trick is enough!

“You, you…”

“Huh? I can still talk, and I can make up two feet. ”

“Ya bame!!!”

With Yunge’s two-foot kick, the cargo fell directly to the ground and lost its color, but someone took it out of his pocket in a frenzy… Electric shock device, no monitoring and no witnesses anyway.

Yun Ge felt that this was all light, if this was replaced by the presence of the crazy three, I was afraid that it would be a direct bullet to close the reincarnation of this cargo.

Picking up the Son of God again and walking to the parking lot, he found the Ferrari 488 Pista of the Pink Fox, and he pressed the switch to turn off the car’s canopy mode.

“Son of God, you wait for me in the car for a while, I’ll go back when I go, forget it, in order to prevent you from scaring away, lock you in the car for the time being.”

Yunge was suddenly stunned, realizing that this was a great opportunity to be tricked by this fox three or four times before! The blonde boy narrowed his eyes and reached out to the pink fox… Rua pulled down her long pink hair.

Obviously a cute cherry pink, but it looks cute and touching on her head.

“Revenge is only valuable if it is a righteous and bright retribution, and it is said that the fox’s hair is really comfortable, I don’t know what brand of shampoo.”

Sniffing the scent of cherry blossoms, Yunge smiled and closed the car door and walked towards the venue again.

Just when he was too far away to hear the footsteps, the Yae Divine Son in the car suddenly opened his purple eyes.

Seeing her cherry-red face in the rearview mirror, Shenzi covered her face with great emotion, and half a minute later, she raised her hand and touched the top of her head, as if there was still a temperature on it.

She looked at herself in the mirror with tears and laughter.

“This time, it seems that I accidentally messed up.”

The eighth more, ask for tickets, ask for tips…