"Stop it!"

Achang looked at Ling Luoyu shortly, his face couldn't hide his fear.

"People...we can let you take them away, but you have to tell us who you are...we always have to go back for business, let us have an explanation to the boss?!"

"Want to know who I am? Simple!"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips rose again, and the place was facing Lao Sun.

Old Sun's face changed drastically-

Come again! !

There is more to it? ?

And even if you come again, can you change someone?

The three of them are here, can you stop picking him up?

It seems that among the three people, he alone is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it at will!

Besides, there are two holes in him!

If one were poked again, it would be completely useless!

However, under Ling Luoyu's finger, there was nothing wrong with him.

For a while, Lao Sun was a little happy for no reason.

Fortunately, he was not the one who was recruited this time!

but--

Wait a minute!

It seems that I haven't heard the screams of the two people around me!

Are they okay?

Or is this Ling Luoyu's move invalid? ?

The three of them had different thoughts and quickly looked at themselves.

After making sure that he was not injured, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that Shang He, who was opposite, looked at the three people with a wrong look, and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, as if he had something to say, and he seemed to be unable to laugh.

The three of them were puzzled and couldn't help but glance at each other quietly.

At first glance, the expressions of the three of them are all wrong--

Like Shang He's, he seemed to want it, but he couldn't laugh.

The buns of the three people seemed to be cut across the board.

And it wasn't as simple as cutting off the bun and loosening the hair, but pressing against the scalp and shaving off the outermost layer abruptly.

In other words, the hairstyles of the three of them all become the hairstyles of Watermelon Taro.

The top of the front forehead is blank, only the ears and temples, with thick hair.

As the night breeze blew, all three of them felt the chill of their scalp, and suddenly raised their hands to the top of their heads.

"My hair"

"how come"

"..." Lao Sun was directly speechless.

He thought he had escaped a disaster, but he didn't expect to be able to hide.

Moreover, although there is no worry about life, it is the kind of crying without tears!

"Three, this is my answer. If the three continue to ask questions, I will continue to answer this way... Just the next answer, I don't know where I will pick you up!"

Ling Luoyu's gaze was extremely presumptuously wandering on the three big men, and he smirked very irritably.

"Shang He, what do you want about them, just say it, I'll do it, and it will be a meeting gift for our cooperation!"

Shang He's pupils shrank: "Head!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and raised her eyebrows: "So cruel?"

"They are not polite to me, why should I be polite to them!?"

Shang He sneered, his eyes like a knife.

"Didn't you mean to give a big gift? Then the heads of the three of them!"

"Okay, deal!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand, shocked that the faces of the three people on the opposite side changed a lot.

It's just that the old grandson was injured, and his movements were slower after all, and he was at the end.

Ling Luoyu jokingly waved: "Hey, you forgot a human head..."