Chapter 45

Monsoon smoke smiled at the boss kneeling in front of him, not to mention how pure his expression.

"You have something to say?" Monsoon flue.

The boss can't speak and can't move. He has only one pair of eyes to blink. When he got the monsoon smoke, he immediately blinked wildly.

"But I don't want to hear it." The corner of the monsoon cigarette holder is slightly raised. She stands up and goes directly over the boss to the opened Youmeng stone. The volume of the Youmeng stone is huge and the body is surrounded by strong aura. Just a little closer, the inner pill in the monsoon cigarette begins to jump.

She reached out her hand and touched the smooth surface of Youmeng stone. She had already prepared five pieces of small paper people and sprinkled them under Youmeng stone. The small paper man seemed to have life. Suddenly, she stood up from the ground and stood in the five directions of Youmeng stone. The thin five pieces of paper stone directly lifted the heavy Youmeng stone!

Wugui Yuncai is one of the many spells learned by monsoon smoke. Now she changes it a little. Don't say that the dream stone weighs a thousand jin. Even if it weighs ten times more, it can be easily moved by virtue of these five little paper people.

Kneeling on one side of the boss, opened his eyes to see this strange scene happen, a pair of eyes almost stare out of the eyes!

The monsoon smoke seemed to feel his sight, turned his head slightly, and showed a strange smile to him. Then, with a single hand, a mist shrouded in the Youmeng stone. The whole Youmeng stone, together with the five little paper people, disappeared in front of the boss.

The boss was shaking with fear. If he could not control himself, he would have been so scared that he could not get up on the ground.

Where is this wench from!

"Now, it's back to the owner, but For those who peep at my things casually, a small punishment is still necessary. " The monsoon smoke casually walked to the boss's face, the boss's fat face was already bloodless, the cold sweat splashed down, a pair of eyes filled with fear and tension.

The monsoon smoke patted his fat face and said with a smile, "this brain doesn't know right from wrong. It's useless to keep it, don't you think?"

The boss was shaking so fast that he fainted, but he could do nothing.

He now finally realized that what was the matter with Su Lingpeng's sudden kneeling!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Monsoon smoke's hand fell on the boss's head, and a series of obscure incantations spilled out of his mouth. The boss was shaking all over, and he felt that a heat had been drawn out of his head, and he could not say it all over.

However, the hand of the collected monsoon smoke was empty. She just glanced at the boss with a smile, and then walked out with a swagger. Strangely, those busy people in the courtyard outside the door were still busy with the things in their hands, as if they didn't notice the abnormality here at all. They didn't even look at the boss at the corner of their eyes.

The boss can only watch the door in front of his eyes be closed a little bit, followed by, but the fear of extinction!

Squeak

The gate is completely closed.

With the dream stone behind her, the monsoon smoke walked out of the backyard of the shop as if no one else had found her.

Everything, like, never happened