Chapter 1027 The Real Tyrant

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"Can't figure it out! If you can't figure it out, pull it down!"

Long chasing the moon is aggressive.

Yang Zimei knew her child's temperament, so she didn't bother to care about her.

Anyway, fortune-telling is a thing, if you believe it, it will work, if you don't believe it, it will not work.

Long Zhuiyue didn't believe it anymore, and she couldn't help her figure out where her master was, because she was dishonest.

"Sister-in-law, I'm full, I want to walk around your house, okay."

Long Zhuiyue was still crying for a moment, but at this moment she was jumping up and down like a child, which made Yang Zimei envy her emotional diversity again.

"Whatever, but, don't touch my things at will, and you are not allowed to enter the room where my master lives in the backyard. In other places, you can walk around at will."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Come on, I'm not so rude to mess with things in your house. I just think your house is very special. The air is even better than the cave where Master and I live, and it feels more comfortable."

Long Zhuiyue said impatiently.

"Cave, you and your master live in a cave?"

Lan Yaya asked very strangely.

"Yeah, what's so surprising? I also lived in the ancient tomb with my master for two years. It feels much more comfortable than the house outside."

Dragon Chasing the Moon Road.

"Living in an ancient tomb? Khan died, are you a little dragon girl?"

Lan Yaya shouted.

"What is the little dragon girl? I am Long Chasing the Moon!"

After Long Chaiyue finished speaking, he sang and walked out.

"This sister Long is really interesting, she looks so innocent!"

Lan Yaya looked at Long Chaiyue's back and said.

"Well, maybe it's because she has been living away from the crowd with her master, so she has a simple mind."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"I envy her simplicity!"

Lan Yaya said thoughtfully, "Comparing with her, I find that I am a little gloomy."

"Me too."

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After eating, Yang Zimei was about to go to Brunei Street to give Song Xuan acupuncture when Long Chaiyue walked out like the wind, hugged her shoulders, and asked enthusiastically, "Sister-in-law, where are you going? Me and I You go together."

"Um."

Yang Zimei did not reject her.

"Let me drive! Such a handsome luxury car, it's really a pity in life not to drive!"

Long Chaiyue completely ignored Yang Zimei's roll of eyes, and jumped into the driver's seat preoccupied with the host.

"Can you drive?"

"Really, it's just driving. When I was six years old, my master taught me to drive, and when I was ten years old, I flew a plane! There's nothing that can't be driven!"

Long Zhuiyue said disdainfully, "Sister-in-law, don't peep at me, I'm not an ordinary person."

"You can fly a plane?"

"Well, my master has a small private jet. I often drive it around for a ride. It's fun."

And a private jet?

What kind of luxurious life did these two master and apprentice lead? I thought they were living in a cave tomb, suffering and suffering. As a result, they were big tyrants, and even the planes were flying all over the sky.

"Sister-in-law, I'll send you a private jet later!"

Seeing Yang Zimei getting into the car, Long Chaiyue said to Yang Zimei while stepping on the accelerator.

"You have that much money?"

"Are you kidding me, you little sister-in-law, I don't have much money, but I have a lot of money. I have a deposit of 50 billion US dollars in the Swiss bank, which can be used for you to eat, drink and have fun for a few lifetimes without any problem."

Long Chaiyue said in disapproval.

$50 billion in Swiss banks?

Her sister Long is actually a super tycoon!

However, it is not surprising to think about it.

Her teacher and apprentice are special robbers of tombs. Over the years, I don't know how many things have been touched and sold, and it is strange that they have no money.

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