After being demonized, if you do not pay the price in time, you will get the magic mark disease.

But now, it is not the paid state.

After all, the price of "making others cry" is very general, and there is no regulation on how many people cry.

Could it be that it is not enough for two people to cry?

Ren Jie stared:

(°Y°?) "Cry! I cry loudly! I didn't beat me hard enough? Do you look down on me?"

"That bald hot girl, if you don't cry, I'll burn your eyebrows too. Fatty, why do you cry when your father dies? How do you cry now!"

The rich man is almost collapsed. I always slapped you with my face. You guy didn't move at all, right?

And my father is dead, am I happy?

What kind of perverted hobby is he?

For a moment, the two people cried even harder, comparable to mourning.

Ren Jie's eyes fell on Wang Miao.

He grabbed it and punched it on the bridge of his nose.

Wang Miao's nose collapsed, but he leaned against the wall and stared at Ren Jie tightly.

Ren Jie glared: "Why don't you cry?"

Wang Miao gritted his teeth:

(#???Yi??) "Ha~ A man was born in the world, standing tall! A man doesn't cry easily, and I haven't cried after I was five years old!"

"I fell into your hands today, I admit it, but I don't believe you dare to kill me! Come on? Do you do it?"

Ren Jie raised his eyebrows, and he still encountered a tough problem today?

So the robot arm aimed at Wang Miao's face.

"Mechanical Piston Fist!"

The robotic arm hit the front and back pistons on the spot, hammering Wang Miao's face, raising his head straight, and his white teeth flew around.

The rich man was so sad that he saw it.

However, when a string of small electric guns went down, the emotional fog was collected, and the face was swollen like a pig's head.

Wang Miao still didn't cry.

Ren Jie was anxious now and directly pointed the piston fist at Wang Miao's people, causing a mad hammer!

"You are hitting the iron with your egg!"

Wang Miao's eyes were bulging, and he kicked his legs and pulled his hair in pain. What kind of human torture is this?

A critical hit?

(#??)Yi(??#)"Ahhahaha, fight! If you break it, I can't pretend to be a mechanical one, which is even better than before!"

"You can defeat my flesh, but you can definitely not defeat my spirit..."

Before he could finish his words, Ren Jie, who was in a hurry, raised two fingers and poked Wang Miao's eyes.

"Ah!!! My eyes! Eyes~"

Now Wang Miao couldn't bear it anymore, covered his eyes and rolled on the ground, and tears finally flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

The devil's whisper sounded in his heart.

“Price: Paid!”

The inexplicable sense of crisis disappeared, and Ren Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he had a weird expression, is this okay?

No matter what method is used, just make others cry?

Ren Jie narrowed his eyes and directly pressed the rich man's neck with his claw knife.

"I warn you one last time, don't come and find fault again, otherwise I won't let you go so easily next time!"

"Although Anning laundry house is small, it is my whole world. If you dare to touch it, I will make you lose everything!"

The rich man nodded constantly, tears in his eyes.

"Can you... let us go?"

"Get out!"

The three of them rolled and crawled out.

"Wait!"

"What...what happened?"

"Take off your clothes!"

Seeing Ren Jie's appearance without any slightest slut, the rich man's face turned pale. At the end, he...would he want to sweat a little, right?

Not interested in hot girls? That's right...

Hiss ~

"Take it off!"

Three minutes later, under the gaze of neighbors, the three people covered in smoke and fire rushed out of the alley like big black rats, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Soon, Ren Jie, wearing a hip-covered skirt and a ripped suit, walked out of the alley!

Neighbors opened their mouths and smashed their chins into the ground.

∑(??Or??(??Or?????Or??lll)

Depend on!

In a short time, what was so careless about the alley? Hello.

Ren Jie had no choice. Every time he caught a fire, his clothes would be burned.

Fighting is too much clothing, right?

The fire range must be controlled in the future.

With so many people watching, can’t I go back naked?

He rushed back to Anning laundry room with a thick face. When Tao Yaoyao saw Ren Jie's outfit, she immediately burst into laughter.

(????)? "Puff...hahahaha~ Women's Clothing... Women's Clothing Boss!"

Ren Jie angrily hammered Tao Yaoyao:

"Xiaodu? I fell down the stairs, doesn't it hurt? Is this kind of thing happening next time, I'll ask me to deal with it as soon as possible." .??.?

An Ning was a little worried: "They..."

Ren Jie comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, don't teach them some lessons, troubles will only come one after another. In this world, people are bullied by others, and horses are ridden by others!"

"If they just tolerate themselves, they can't get dignity. If they come to cause trouble again, they will call the police directly!"

"I've cleaned up and went out to work. I won't come back to have lunch. Yaoyao~ I'll bring you something delicious when I'm back tonight."

An Ning nodded. If Xiaojie was not there today, I really don’t know what to do. Anyway, things have already happened, so I should open the door to do business normally.

Ren Jie took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes. Although he had caused a lot of emotional fog on the three of them just now, there was not much left in the space of Jinghu...

Once the emotional fog is swallowed up, I will probably turn into Su Po’s pervert again.

It's still necessary to find a way to do more.

Moreover, we have to make more preparations for the price required to be used for the demonization, otherwise it will be bad if we really want to pay.

After making up his mind, Ren Jie rushed into the kitchen, and there was a sound of chopping knife and juicing sound from inside.

After the preparations were completed, Ren Jie went out with his schoolbag on his back. Today, he had more than a dozen part-time jobs to do.

Walking on the road, Ren Jie remembered his level again, but it was still too low. What if the rich man looked for a high-level genetic warrior to find trouble for him.

It would be uncomfortable if you couldn't handle it.

Genetic warriors rely on absorbing spiritual energy to practice, right?

Aura...aura?

Ren Jie froze violently.

Depend on!

Aura? Right?

Why can’t I feel a trace of spiritual energy until now?

What a big deal to practice? How can I upgrade?

Suddenly, Ren Jie thought of a possibility.
To be continued...