Chapter 924: One for Everything

"Yes, yes, what are you not satisfied with, can you rely on these to improve!" Song Chuyang smiled, glanced at Qiao Weiyu's slightly flat figure and said, "For example, there, you know!"

"What's wrong with me there!" Qiao Weiyu raised her head unconvinced, full of momentum.

"It's very good! it just shows the mystery of being delicate and small!" Song Chuyang smiled and looked at Qiao Weiyu's face full of anger.

"How can I be small! I am very big!" Qiao Weiyu once again pushed his chest and abdomen hard, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Yes, yes, you're much better than smart!, you can be considered a minicooper!" Song Chuyang looked at it again, nodded and said.

"You're an eye! Even if I'm not an SUV, I have to be a CRV, okay!" Qiao Weiyu once again argued for her pride as a woman!

You can't let Song Chuyang, this bastard, look flat!

"CRV? Forget it! You definitely didn't reach C!" Song Chuyang commented pertinently!

"You're blind! I wear C!" Qiao Weiyu angrily pulled up the hem of his clothes, revealing the part marked with the size.

"Air cushion, sponge pad, or massage soft bead pad, or one of each?" Song Chuyang smiled evilly.

"Fart! That's not hot!" Qiao Weiyu didn't feel like he had been tricked at all, and continued to yell angrily.

In order to show her innocence, Qiao Weiyu pulled the hem of her clothes higher.

I'll it! It's still a transparent lace model!

I can't see that Mr. Qiao is still a figure at the forefront of fashion!

Song Chuyang's eyes stared straight at the beauty in front of him.

"It's just a soft bead pad!" Qiao Weiyu didn't feel that he was being stared at by a pervert at all, but couldn't help but explain to himself.

"Ahh

"I'm at least a big B!" Qiao Weiyu was dissatisfied with Song Chuyang's statement and continued to deny it.

"It doesn't matter if it's big B or small B, you're a B anyway!" Song Chuyang suddenly raised his head and laughed, "It's still the kind used to blow!"

"You!" Before Qiao Weiyu's angry words could be spoken, he was pulled off by the headmaster Meimei, who rushed over to save the scene.

"You two are not the same IQ!Don't fight!" Principal Meimei is very sympathetic to Teacher Qiao, who has been eating tender tofu, and is very helpless about her behavior of always taking her own tofu to others as a dish.

"That's right! It's still the headmaster's wisdom!" Song Chuyang unceremoniously accepted the praise.

"Teacher Qiao's liver is so easy to be angry, it is obviously caused by restlessness in internal desires, which cannot be soothed! It seems that you still have to find a man as soon as possible to defeat the fire!" Song Chuyang looked at Qiao Weiyu with a smile.

Then he continued: "If you don't mind, the little brother is willing to serve! The little brother is very experienced in this area!"

"You, don't worry! I have a lot of men!" Qiao Weiyu said not to be outdone.

"Yes, yes, yes, but none of them can be the guests of the curtain!" Song Chuyang once again judged.

"How do you know......" Qiao Weiyu saw that he was about to say that he was about to leak his mouth, and immediately stopped.

"Let me tell you that the culture of China is broad and profound! Learn slowly!" Song Chuyang put his hands behind his back, looking like a big man.

"It seems that Mr. Song really has two hits!" The headmaster Meimei finally had some confidence in Song Chuyang, and said, "If Mr. Song can really cure the disease, I, Qiao Weiyue, will be a grass ring to repay this kindness!"

"Yes, are you two close?" Song Chuyang asked in surprise.

"Yes, if it's fake, it's flesh and blood! Do you have an opinion?" Qiao Weiyu squinted at Song Chuyang and said angrily.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Song Chuyang immediately raised his hands in surrender, "Since the matter has been finalized, then my sister's affairs will be entrusted to the principal!

Song Chuyang made a move and walked out of the principal's office.

At the same time, on a small hillside lined with strange rocks, a group of people in strange costumes were gathering to discuss something.

This small hillside is located in a zone that can be called Sanzhi, which is between the border between China and the Wa Kingdom

The people there lived a life of harmony, prosperity and freedom from the world.

Can you believe it?

Of course not!

It is a place shrouded in the shadow of the global underground.

Every day, there are a lot of special forces, killers, and some scum who have been expelled from the bright world.

The original inhabitants there have almost left, and the rest are some people with better psychological quality, or who cannot escape this fate.

They each earn their own living, opening hotels, restaurants, or liquor stores for passing travelers.

The inhabitants of it were immune to the sight of people covered in scars, guns, clubs, and even blood, and not only would not be surprised and frightened, but they would not even bother to give them the slightest curiosity.

At this moment, a group of people on the hillside are plotting something very important for them.

The man at the head has a face full of oriental colors, and if it weren't for the criss-crossing scars on his face, this man could even be said to look quite decent.

As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, and face is a very important evaluation index for people, and there must be cause and effect if they will be disfigured!

At this moment, the man with the face of the national character not only looks indecent, but can even be called cold and evil.

He squinted, looked at the dozens of men in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "It was said that the previous mission failed! The main reason for the failure should be the intervention of the Huaxia Dragon Group!"

The group of people below immediately raised their faces with anger, and immediately took their knives and guns to destroy the Huaxia Dragon Group.

"This news may be good news for us!" The man with the Chinese character face immediately spoke again, "Now the value of this task has been greatly increased!

The group of people below immediately changed their faces to be full of excitement and anticipation.

"And, most importantly, this is a good opportunity for our Monty Python Assassin Group to make a name for itself!" The man with the national character face couldn't restrain his excitement, and even his voice trembled slightly, "Brothers, this mission must only succeed and not fail!"

"Yes!" the group below replied in unison, their voices also excited.

"When the time comes, let's play as much as we want!" The man with the Chinese character face continued to lure the group of people below, making everyone feel emotionally uplifted and eager to try.

"Kill Song Chuyang!" The man with the Chinese character face clenched his fists and raised his arms high, shouting slogans.

"Kill Song Chuyang!" The group of people below also followed the crowd and shouted slogans.

Standing closest to the man with the face of the Chinese character was the head of the group below, his bare skin almost covered with scars.

He stepped forward and asked the man with the national character: "When will you act?"