The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 628 Is there something wrong with like collecting money?

   "I, we have no money... She, isn't she rich?" There was a man with tears and aggrieved feelings.

"Huh?" The old man stared at the man displeased, and then raised his crutches to smoke, "Even if I have money, my little disciple still likes money, what's the matter, is there something wrong with liking money? Do you have an opinion? "

  Before he took the crutches off, he was caught directly by the man.

  The man looked at the old man in panic, "I, I have no opinion!"

"No, you have an opinion!" The old man had a dark face and took his crutches twice. Then the man was taken out by the old man because he was holding the crutches too tightly. Then the man was holding the crutches and he was taken out by the old man. Flicked in the air with one hand.

   "Ahhhhh----" The man screamed messily in the air.

  He flew, he took off!

  He was thrown off by a centenarian!

  The man screamed frantically. The moment he landed, his frightened legs weakened. He directly knelt on his knees and knelt in front of the old man. He looked at the old man in tears.

  The old man said coldly, "Do you still have an opinion on my little disciple?"

   "No, I dare not..." The man swallowed in horror. He was still dizzy, but he tried his best to stabilize his body, and then took his left and right hands.

  After half a day, the man took out a lighter, a pack of cigarettes, and finally a wallet.

  He handed the wallet tremblingly to the old man in front of him, "Here, this is my wallet..."

  The old man glanced at the man, snorted coldly, then snatched the wallet, and then the old man turned his head and said, "Who give me a pocket!"

Next to   , Leng Rongrong and the others all watched.

  Especially when the old man raised his crutches just now, and with one hand he shook the man who seemed to weigh nearly one hundred and seventy pounds.

Li Ruhua coughed, "I, I know that the things that Mrs. Young picks up, no matter what it is, they must be very powerful... I have no doubt that even if Mrs. Young picks up some **** and goes home, it will be A bunch of very powerful shit."

   "You're just picking up shit!" Leng Rongrong glared at Dazzling when she heard Li Ruhua's words, "In your eyes, your young lady is a **** picker?"

  Leng Rongrong's voice has not fallen, Li Ruhua felt murderous.

  Mo Linyuan and Xiao Nanyu, both freshmen and young, are staring at Li Ruhua at the same time, and they have the urge to murder Li Ruhua at any time.

   "Cough, cough, cough, no, no!" Huahua choked half to death with her saliva, "I didn't mean that, I just described it."

   "Huahua, you have to use a high-end description." Xiao Nanyu said solemnly, "Otherwise, you have lowered your style, didn't you also pick it up by Mommy?"

   "..." Li Ruhua was dazed, as if it made sense.

   "Doudou?" The old man looked back and frowned as he watched a group of people.

   "Doudou?" Leng Rongrong looked at Li Ruhua several people, "Who has Doudou?"

   "Oh, let me find it!"

   After Li Ruhua turned around and looked for it for a long time, she found something like a snakeskin bag and sent it to the old man.

   Then a large group of people stared at the old man like this, ready to see what the old man planned to do.

  The old man didn't do anything. He said he wanted money and valuable things.

   Then he put the man’s wallet, cell phone, lighter, and cigarettes into his pocket.

   "I gave it to you, I don't have any valuable things!" After the man emptied all his pockets and turned them out, he looked at the old man with a desperate look.

   "This thing seems to be gold." The old man showed a mysterious smile, his eyes staring straight at the necklace in the man's neck.

  Man: "..."

  He stretched out his hand to protect the necklace around his neck.

  The only valuable thing on him, this old man actually wants to take it away.

"give me!"

  The old man shouted sharply, "You give it to me, or do I take it myself?"

  The man was stunned for a moment, and realized that he was afraid that he would not be able to rob the old man. After all, the old man could take him off.

  Finally, the man tore off the necklace and handed it to the old man. The old man then looked at the man's clothes with bright eyes, "The clothes are stripped."

   "Ang?" The man folded his hands in horror.

  "Put me the clothes in. I didn't listen to me. You want valuables. Give me a plea for the kid!" The old man blew his beard and stared at the man.

  The man coughed, "My clothes are worthless!"

  The old man would not allow the man to say more, he just stared at the man fiercely, regardless of the value of the clothes, depending on what the old man looks like, it’s all there!

  In the end, the man was stripped of only a pair of underwear.

   Fourth Master Mo turned his head and saw his wife looking at the man sympathetically. He raised his hand to block his wife’s sight, "Does it look good?"

   "Ah, the figure is not bad." Leng Rongrong said instinctively.

  "Is your husband not in good shape? Is your husband not good-looking?" Fourth Master Mo turned the woman in front of him unhappily, letting the woman face the group of people so that she could only see herself.

  Leng Rongrong: "..."

  "Don't look at other men, you can't have other men in your eyes!" Fourth Master Mo coldly snorted.

   "Oh." Ye Rong nodded obediently.

  After all, she was made handsome by her husband today.

  Then the old man began to scold everyone, and then asked everyone to hand over the valuables, and also asked them to take off their clothes.

  Not even the shoes for those people.

  It's very cold early in the morning.

  This group of people was stripped naked and knelt on the ground, looking at the old man shiveringly. Some people in the middle resisted. After being thrown into the air by the old man twice, no one dared to resist.

   "Who dares to make my little disciple unhappy anymore, I'll take your skin off!"

   The old man hummed, holding a bag of things contentedly, and rushed to Leng Rongrong, "Little Rong'er, this is your favorite money!"

   "Thank you..." Leng Rongrong took the bag of things at a loss.

  The old man was very happy, "Xiao Rong'er, you want money, and the master will give it to you. Don't be fooled by men in the future, men are not good things!"

   "Okay." Leng Rongrong nodded.

  Then, the old man directly inserted between Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan, blocking Mo Linyuan away, "Cow dung, if you hear me, go away!"

  "Cow dung?" Tang Luo and Quan Yu couldn't help laughing.

  The fourth master of their family is probably called cow dung for the first time in his life.

  So the fourth master is cow dung, and the young lady is a flower?

  Where is the fourth master like cow dung, so powerful, if the fourth master is cow dung, then their other men are not as good as cow dung!

  (End of this chapter)