The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Chapter 259: Becoming a Muscular Man for My Sister

When Sawyer got the chance to speak, he was like a switched-on machine. He struggled madly, his shrill voice filling the room with screams.

Zherleke frowned slightly, and waited until the voice stopped before speaking: "Has that enough?"

“Ahem…” Sawyer coughed lightly and whispered hoarsely, “Brother, why are you so cruel?”

Zherleke looked away, "Where are the bodies of Master and Xuan?"

Sawyer suddenly laughed wildly, completely different from his previous pitiful look, with his silver hair flowing.

“Hahahaha! You’d better kill me now. Kill me and let their remains be destroyed. Kill me…ha…”

Zeerle Ke clenched his palms.

He hasn't seen his master for more than 20 years.

When he died, he was being hunted by countless people, cursed by the whole country, and recuperating in an old monk's temple.

Afraid that he would not be able to accept it, the old monk told him this three months after his condition had improved. By then, the master had already passed away for a year.

Sawyer's cold voice sounded behind him: "Do you really want that little disciple? Do you dare to touch me and attract everyone?"

His body was slightly stiff and rigid.

This is what he fears the most. He was so afraid that he didn't dare to go to Country F for twenty years and formed gangs everywhere.

The master said that he was a talented player and was born to inherit the mantle.

At the age of twenty, he surpassed his master, shocking everyone.

Later... one mental patient after another was cured by him, his lectures were packed with people, and he enlightened tens of thousands of people.

The consequence of being too ostentatious is that he was targeted by capital.

These people are not just from country F, they are from all over the world.

They came with great force, offering the most generous funds, the most advanced science and technology, and demanded that he devote himself.

Hook up and be their person.

Publish a book for them to read.

Contribute your brain and research for them.

Zheerleke rejected them all, showing great disdain and contempt for their vulgar intentions, and continued to be the god who saved the world and helped people.

But he didn't know that capital had found Sawyer.

If we can't get it, we'll destroy it. If you don't join, we'll kill you. There's no benefit anyway. Instead of letting you grow and threaten us, it's better to nip you in the bud.

They chose the next best option, Sawyer.

They created gimmicks for him to attract attention, treated mental patients, and prepared manuscripts for lectures in advance.

He confuses right and wrong and planned the incident.

Let everyone see with their own eyes that Zeerleke is killing people, and the god who saves the world like a Buddha is killing people.

They said he was the son of a cult! He was a demon! He was a demon that even angels were helpless against! He was a demon that even the god of death was afraid of! ! !

When Sawyer stood on the stage in a holy white robe, with silver hair and compassionate eyes...

The names of angels and demons came from this.

Zherleke roared in anger. No matter how he explained, he couldn't wash off the black water that splashed all over his body.

Gradually, his hypnosis reached an uncontrollable level.

A glance to claim one's life, a gaze to bring about the end.

The master advised him to come back.

Ze Erleke's eyes were confused, "Master, why? They can deny it just by looking at it with the naked eye. Master, don't they have a heart?

"Besides, I didn't do anything bad before."

The snowstorm will eventually come, we must uproot the grass, and if it is not dead, the capital will not be able to sleep.

That night, countless mercenaries headed to the Red Canyon.

Not to mention the hundreds of assassins.

So what if you are so powerful? If you have the ability, you can kill thousands of people.

He was self-deprecating.

I really have to thank him as my good junior brother.

He took the initiative to propose to execute him according to his own rules and seal him alive in a coffin.

One hundred dense and one sparse.

What Zeerleke was afraid of was not Sawyer, but the capital that supported Sawyer.

They...are still here.

As they grow older, their family becomes stronger and their status rises.

This is when the Shen family and the Qi family are needed.

He was narrow-minded and kept his eyes downcast.

In fact, from the very beginning, he approached Tong Yu with utilitarian purposes.

In the end, I became the person I despised back then.

What would happen if the little disciple knew that he was using her like this?

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Tong Yu sat in front of the bed, pouting, "Why don't you take your medicine!"

Shen Yi: “No.”

Tong Yu: "Eat! Look how ugly you are."

Shen Yi: "...I'm ugly?"

Tong Yu glanced at him.

The man's hair was disheveled, and he was leaning against the head of the bed in an extremely lazy and relaxed posture. His face was still a little pale, his eyelashes were very long, and his charming peach blossom eyes seemed fragile because of this.

Tong Yu hesitated and lied with his eyes open: "Well... you are just ugly."

Shen Yi pulled his hair back, narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "What kind do you like?"

Tong Yu flexed his arms and clenched his fists, patting his big arms: "Ha! I like this kind, the kind that inflates the whole body, inflated!"

"You like this kind?"

Shen Yi pulled his lips, feeling a little speechless.

Tong Yu actually didn't like it at all. She was a little scared of the overly muscular body.

But in order to cure Shen Yi's picky eating and poor health, he gritted his teeth and said it.

"Yeah! I like it!"

Shen Yi stared at her with his confused peach blossom eyes for a while, and said "oh" in a trance.

I really don't understand why my sister's aesthetic sense is so distorted.

Damn Qi Yue!!

Tong Yu looked expectant for a long time, but Shen Yi didn't show any expression.

She puffed her cheeks and said, "Brother, don't you want to practice?"

Shen Yi raised his eyelids, "Hmm?"

Tong Yu was angry and grabbed his arm and shook it, "Don't you practice with your sister?"

Shen Yi raised his hand to his forehead and said hesitantly: "Otherwise, you can find my eldest brother. My eldest brother will definitely be willing to be a muscle man."

Tong Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Suddenly I felt that if I really made such a request to Shen Ye, he might actually agree to it.

But after her making such a fuss, Shen Yi wanted to eat.

Tong Yu pulled open the bedside table and quickly set the table for the meal.

Then I noticed that Shen Yi ate an unusually large amount. He usually only ate half of his food, but today he finished the whole plate.

Tong Yu exclaimed: "You ate so much, did you miss lunch?"

Shen Yi rubbed his face and said sullenly, "To build muscle, tell the nutritionist to prepare more beef."

Tong Yu:!

Can't stand it.

Whenever she thought of Shen Yi being as strong as a calf in the future, and watching her screaming "sister", and inflating several muscles at once, she would...

"Ahhhh! You are not allowed to eat!"

Shen Yi said lazily: "Hmm?"

What's going on? There are so many things to do.

Tong Yu twisted her face and scratched her hands, "Well... Actually, I don't like it very much either."

Shen Yi: "Not really like it. How much do you like it? You only like the inflatable shoulders?"

Tong Yu jumped up and down, "Not really, I think it would be better if you were a little stronger."

Shen Yi ignored the wound on his abdomen and sat up with a sullen face: "Tong Yu, you f*cking said I was a thin dog?"

The more she wiped it, the darker it became. Tong Yu hurriedly shook her head.

"No, no, no, no..."

Before she finished her words, Shen Yi rolled up his sleeves.

The wide sleeves were easily rolled up to the shoulders and neck, revealing taut and strong arms that were ready to strike, and every muscle had amazing explosive power.

The lines are smooth and powerful, which is the unique power and beauty of sports.

The man sneered, "I don't know anything else, but I can toss you around as a figurine to play with."