Chapter 1109 Almost scared shit

The man with the face was so anxious that he forgot about the master of disguise.

Fortunately, Xue Bingqing was in a lot of pain at the moment, and he had no intention of finding out what was wrong with him.

She found that her nose was really hurting more and more, and she couldn't care if there were outsiders next to her. She just wanted to quickly solve the problem and let Xiaocuti help her!

So she said quickly: "I...I said! I offended a monster, she must be hurting me!"

Having said that, she looked at the man with a face for help: "Master, you must have a solution, right? You can definitely help me, and I can give me money! As long as you can help me solve that monster, how much do you want me to give? Money will do!"

As long as the monster Jiang Zhiying is gone, and with Little Cutie's help, she will definitely be able to quickly take down Jiang Shixun and become Mrs. Jiang!

At that time, does she still worry about not having money to pay the bill?

Xue Bingqing also dreamed that her brain was rubbish. She didn't even think about it. If this "master" was really that powerful, he would not have controlled a rich boss like Jiang Shixun early, just waited for their filial piety. Now, where's the need to go to the bar to sell brands?

She didn't find out either, just after she said that she had offended a monster, the face of the man with a face changed with fright.

Later, she asked the man with the face to help solve the monster, and the man with the face was distorted.

Help the old goblin solve the monster?

He solves a ghost!

If he has that ability, what brand does he sell? Wouldn't it be better to go directly to those big bosses?

The man with the face was so angry that he scolded Xue Bingqing's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, and then asked eagerly, "What's the matter with the monster you're talking about? Tell me carefully!"

Isn't this old goblin crazy?

Or, are there really monsters in this world?

No, since there are all kinds of cuties, it’s not surprising that there are monsters, right?

I just don’t know what kind of monster it is and how powerful it is.

The man with the flower face thought nervously, and couldn't help but ask the little ancestor in his heart: [Little ancestor, do you think what this old goblin said is true? Are there really monsters? 】

What he didn't know was that this little ancestor in his mouth was also scared to death!

It was not very old when it died, only 10 years old. Later, for some unknown reason, I came to a strange place with a dark and mysterious owner.

Later, the owner locked it in a small sign and taught it the ability to control evil spirits.

This makes it so exciting.

It suffered a lot when it was alive, and always dreamed that it could have extraordinary abilities and become as powerful as Superman.

Who knew that he didn't become a superman when he was alive, but his dream came true after he died!

Although its current abilities are still very general, it is far worse than Superman, and it is still locked in a small sign. But the master said that as long as it absorbs enough human blood, it will become stronger and stronger!historical

Sure enough, the owner is right!

After it assimilated the evil energy on the old fairy brand, it really became more powerful.

However, this old goblin actually offended a monster!

That is a monster!

must be very scary!

It hasn't turned into a superman yet, how can it be a monster's opponent!

The old fairy still wants it to deal with monsters, it's too much!

It just don't go!

The man with the flower face didn't know what the little ancestor was thinking. Seeing that he hadn't answered, he became even more flustered, and quickly asked again: [Little ancestor, is there any problem? 】

Little Ancestor snorted: [Let's hear what she has to say first. 】

It's not stupid, so it won't tell this fool that it's scared now!

Man with Flower Face: Hold on, don't let the old goblin know that I'm scared!

Little Ancestor: Hold on, don't let the fool know that I'm so scared!

Monster Jiang Zhiying: Huh?