Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1805: Doctor Gestapo, Immediately!

This… Lord of the City is blushing. With his mouth shut, it tastes... his grandmother is wonderful...

This is absolutely confidential.

“Well, brother, how do you feel?” Chu Yang asked lightly.

He couldn't help but lick his lips and the master of the city spoke out: “A bit of a grump...”

“Slutty?” Chu Yang glared at her eyes, what did this feel like?

“Uh... not grumpy... but delusional... mouth error.” Lord of the city is also a little stunned, why accidentally tell the truth and hurry to remedy it: “It feels a lot, too cold, too hot! Too bitter! Too spicy... Too stinky...”

It's called bitterness all the time.

Chuyang Haha laughed: “Since the good medicine bitter mouth is adjusting Yin Yang, how can there not be cold and hot alternating cycles... I said Brother Wen, you are sick, but you have drained my stock, which is to give Brother Wen to you, I would never give up those good drugs...”

“Good luck, brother.” The Wencheng lord said thankfully: “Don't worry, brother, in this land of Zixia city, brother still has some energy, will never let you suffer a little. ”

Now, the Lord of the City only feels so warm and comfortable.

Especially the little brother, who had not raised his head for almost two years, leaped to try, shook his head, an unnamed male exhilaration, is actually gradually rising.

After feeling this long-suffering nostalgia, the owner of the city was forced to cry.

Despite the fact that Chuyang was in front of him, he didn't want any image. He reached out and grabbed him. Tears filled his face: "Brother, it's been a long time...”

Chu Yang had a black line.

“Somebody!” The Lord of the City almost drank with the strength of his milk.

This sudden roar only shook the entire city hall.

Chu Yang felt nothing but a buzz in his head… he fainted at risk.

This guy, absolutely deliberate!

How dare you yell at me? How dare you!

See if I can't make him suffer more and taste worse and make you yell at me? ……

“My Lord!” The guard heard the urgent scream of the master of the city, his butt peed and saw the water stains all over the house, and smelled a strange smell. He had to be greatly surprised.

“Sir, is something wrong? ”

“What happened!” Lord of the City shouted: “Go! Bring the box by my pillow to the lady! Speed, hurry! Go fuck yourself! ”

I can't wait to hear that.

The guard heard that he dared to be lazy there and ran away.

……

City owner's private residence.

The guard gasped and ran in, stopping several of his waitresses from being pushed aside by him urgently: "Madam, Madam...”

“What's the matter?” a beauty with an approximate posture frowned.

“Lord of the City said to… want the box by the pillow…” The guard gasped.

“Box?” Beautiful woman speaks with a certain sense of grudge: “What good is he going to do with that box? Take it...”

The guard picked it up and pulled his leg and ran.

The beautiful woman looked at the back of the guard and wondered in both eyes: “He's all like that. Why can't he do it? What do you want to do this for? Do you want to destroy it? Hey...”

Take a long sigh and feel that your youth is about to become so desolate. Beautiful women can't help but feel depressed and grudged.

It's no wonder who it is. I blame myself for finding such an ‘incompetent' husband...

……

“My lord, the box is back, you...” The guard even panted like he almost broke his leg.

“Give it to me!” Lord Wencheng's majesty said: “Stop pretending, your cousin's human strength, you're tired of walking a few steps? Get out!”

The guard was disguised as fake and laughed with embarrassment. He did not breathe, so he walked out of the room.

Chu Yang's eyes almost stared out.

It turns out... talent.

“Brother, this is my treasure over the years, you see...” When the guard figure disappeared, Wendong came to that full of majesty officer instantly disappeared without a trace, in front of Chu Yang, his face was dirty, and he kept picking his eyebrows.

“What stuff?” Chu Yang is very curious.

“This is all baby...” Lord of the City opened the box carefully: "Give it to me today and I'll do an experiment to see if it works...”

“What... can I use...?” Chuyang is even more confused.

“Oops, that's it...” Lord of the City rubbed his crotch with his hands.

Chu Yang stared and immediately had a strong impulse to wander off.

How do you test this?

In a moment, Chu's lips were white, his heart was pounding, and he made a secret determination: “Is this bastard trying to experiment with me? If this guy really has that idea, dare to do it to me... I'd rather run away with the whole world than cut off his words first..."

But by now, the Lord of the City had opened the box and took a book out of it with his filthy face... hey hey funny, full of mysterious waves said: “Brother, come and see, it's beautiful, gaga...”

Chu Yang was stunned by the actions of the city owner. He was curious. He turned around and looked at the black line.

Shit, it's that thing, a big picture of the Spring Palace!

Every image of the Spring Palace is bright in colour. All the characters, men and women, are alive and well. Whether they are skin, curves or expressions, they are fascinating...

What a wonderful thing!

“You see, this is the position… which is it…” The Lord of the City has a wolf light in his eyes, such as the one of the treasures obtained carefully look over.

Chu Yang's head was full of black lines. He seemed dismissed. As for what he thought in his heart, only he knew, but it was not enough for outsiders to drip!

The owner of the city looked and suddenly moaned, "Oh, oh," a few noises in his throat. Suddenly, he closed the map of the Spring Palace at a speed that was not enough to cover his ear for the burglar bell. "No, I can't, I have to hurry...”

Suddenly the whole person rushed out and shouted: “Guard, send Dr. Chu Shen out... brother, I will go to the door another day to thank you... so what, secrets... what about us... madam? Madam, where are you..."

Speaking of which, I couldn't even hear my voice.

The speed of stature is rare for Chu Yang Sheng Ping!

Dr. Gestav, such a good healing effect... the heart of the Lord of the City is in a turbulent mood...

Watching the backdrop of Lord Cheung's affair disappear from his sight, Chu Yang stared completely, closed his eyes, mute silently and silently.

This product… can actually be the owner of the city, should also be… a bit of a capital, why… is this so... rushed?!

……

Chu Yang was respectfully sent out by the guards without mentioning it. Instead, he said that the master of the city ran all the way home, and this speed was like a thunderbolt.

Ma'am, you'll be enjoying the flowers in the garden, and you'll hear him screaming from afar. Urgently: "Ma'am... madam...”

“What's the matter?” The Lady of the City Master had just made a sound and felt herself held up by someone. She couldn't help but scream: “What are you doing? ”

“What?” The master of the city breathed a male aura, panting: “Of course it is... you...”

Indistinguishable, she rushed into the room with a gust of wind, her back foot hooked, and a "bang” shut the door.

Some of the waitresses out there looked at each other: What is this situation? How did that happen? Did the Sun rise from the West?

All of a sudden I heard a shout from the owner's office in the middle of the house: "What's going on? Ah ~ ~"

Then, the sound of the shaking mountains in the room came out...

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Several maids blushed like Asahi and fled in panic... so... shameful...

……

The city owner's office is said to have had some strange sound that lasted all night...

The city owner and his wife fought each other's life and death. I don't know who won or lost...

When Chu Yang returned, it was already afternoon.

But he didn't stop at anything. Instead, he called on all his hands and went to Li Jia compound in a haunted manner. The Lord of the City has taken care of it. Chuyang doesn't think it's meaningful to continue to open the mansion, but hurry to take the next step, the time is very tight...

I have to say, the Li family compound is still quite large.

Chuyang went in and just looked at it briefly and drew out one of the biggest yards to accommodate people; this yard was obviously quite spacious for the original bodyguard shelter. At least this thousand people under Chuyang are far from satisfied.

That evening, civil engineering began to flourish.

Push the original garden fake mountains and other useless buildings together.

Flattened.

And then on top of that, there's civil engineering, building rooms. Otherwise, there will be more and more people in the future, it will not be possible to live...

It has to be said that Chu Yang has now begun to be proactive. Strong foundation is still very necessary...

There are a lot of people, but the vast majority of them are children. Chuyang simply came to an invention of his own, put up the bed frame, put up the escalator, seven or eight beds in a room, all three floors, and then one on each floor.

That way, more than twenty people can live in a room.

There is even some leisure space for daily necessities.

That evening, the cook nanny hired by Chuyang and other women also stayed in the Li family compound. The original empty courtyard suddenly became lively...

The food stolen by Brother Hu was put into the Li family's grain warehouse again by Chuyang. It is roughly estimated that these foods are enough for at least 10,000 people to eat for three years, surplus, more than enough...

Don't worry about food for now.

But there seems to be a shortage of housekeepers on the Prime Minister's side. Not without a housekeeper in such a big place.

So Chu Yang frowned and went into the Nine Robberies space.

Chu Yang goes in every day during this time. There's plenty of girls in there.

But who's going to be the housekeeper?

When Chu Yang came in, he suddenly screamed.

“Brother Chu...”

“Chu Yang. ”

“Brother Chu...”

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< Today is infinitely sad. As soon as he grew his hair a little longer, he was rushed by his wife to cut his hair; he was put in a position. I actually got a tire on my bike on the way back... I came home angry, smoking a cigarette, the lighter came out of a fire... burned my nose hair!!

No wonder I burned my hair and burned my eyebrows. But this time it's nose hair.

Holy shit!

Then use toilet paper to crunch in, black powdered...

Worst of all, sending a WeChat to make you feel sorry for yourselves. A happy death has come to life... Quite a few people have replied: Windling, burn it again, get ready to burn it again and upload it to make us happy...

Sister Ni!... Happiness has come to this point... I can only persuade you... >