312: C312 Ye Meng Had a Strange Thought

C312 Ye Meng Had a Strange Thought

Shen Hongye and the other two men looked at Dubo Ann and mocked him without any restraint!

Dubo Ann, who was in great pain, felt a sweetness in his throat when he heard this, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Then, he rolled his eyes and passed out due to anger!

"Hmm?"

Senior Servant Rong saw this and took a step forward. She waved her wrist repeatedly!

"You dare to faint under my, Senior Servant Rong's, golden needles?"

In the blink of an eye, the already unconscious Dubo Ann was once again woken up by Senior Servant Rong's golden needles!

"Ah... It hurts, please spare me!"

Dubo Ann was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat. His entire body kept twitching!

He felt that if he continued to feel pain like this, he would die from the pain!

The surrounding people felt their scalps go numb. They had goosebumps all over their bodies!

No one dared to look at Senior Servant Rong. To them, this old hag was really too terrifying!

After getting rid of Dubo Ann's eyesore, Ye Meng immediately focused his attention on the "food" around him.

He turned around and mounted the "horse," mounted the Fu*k-you Horse, and began to move towards his target!

Senior Servant Rong followed closely behind, and Shen Hongye and the others naturally followed as well!

When the surrounding family head saw this, they exchanged glances with each other and gritted their teeth as they followed.

Ye Meng's next target was a fake mountain not far away!

This fake mountain was rugged and had a simple design. It had a very visual effect!

Ye Meng had once eaten a few fake mountains in the mansion of the Du Family in Ann City, but in terms of appearance, none of them could compare to this fake mountain in front of him!

"Not bad, not bad!"

Ye Meng clapped his hands and was just about to ride the Fu*k-you Horse forward when his heart suddenly moved!

"Too stupid. Why should I climb up and eat it myself? Wouldn't it be better if someone brought the fake mountain over?"

As his thoughts moved, Ye Meng turned around and shouted at Shen Hongye and the others.

"Help this baby drag a few Du Family members over!"

When Shen Hongye and the others heard this, although they didn't know what Ye Meng wanted to do, they still followed his instructions and dragged a few Du Family experts who were stunned by the Fu*k-you Horse over like a dead dog!

Ye Meng saw this and nodded. With a flick of his wrist, the magic wand appeared in his hand!

He waved the magic wand and swept across these experts from the Du Family.

"Little Magic Fairy, change!"

As his voice fell, The few experts from the Du Family were instantly transformed!

A burly man was turned into a reclining chair!

The remaining people were transformed into small round tables, umbrellas, and so on!0

The most pitiful thing was that a wretched looking Du Family expert was transformed into a pile of sand by Ye Meng!

In an instant, an extremely abrupt scene appeared in the antique mansion of the Du Family!

The heads of the surrounding families widened their eyes, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!

A reclining chair, a round table, and a parasol. Are you on vacation on the beach?

This Fairy Child's idea was actually so... strange!

Ye Meng clapped his hands with a beaming smile. Then, he jumped off the Fu*k-you Horse and happily sat down on the reclining chair!

"Not bad, not bad!"

After feeling it for a while, Ye Meng nodded his head in satisfaction.

At this time, he waved his wrist again, and another figure appeared out of thin air in front of everyone!

When everyone saw this person, they could not help but laugh out loud!

The person in front of them was really too low-class. He had a bald head, and his eyes were bulging. His expression was wretched, and what was even funnier was that he was holding a helmet and an electric saw!

However, when Shen Hongye saw this person, his face revealed a trace of surprise!

"Eh? Isn't this the hero Bald Ruo that Little Brother lent to my Shen Family?"

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