Lot 4150
Ning Shu looked at the projected Sang Liang and was with a real person in front of him, even though he could see and touch, but could not smell him.
Ning Shu feels very disappointed now...
She said bitterly: "We are also people who have skin relatives anyway, and you are so sad that you refuse people thousands of miles away..."
Sang Liang's projection trembled twice, and the projection was a little distorted, "Shut up."
Ning Shu sighed, "Well, I have a business deal with you. You get a projection, what do we say?"
Sang Liang said nothing, Ning Shu said again: "I'm here to exchange things, exchange what you want."
Sang Liang remained silent, but Ning Shu said, "How can you do this in business? No one will show up. It's too insincere."
Ning Shu sneered: "Are you so afraid of me? You are nothing but that."
Ning Shu feels that the mountain that was insurmountable in her heart is not so remote and difficult to climb now...
Waiting to stand on the top of the mountain, but so...
Sang Liang: "There is no fear, only nausea."
Ning Shu asked suspiciously, "It's disgusting, how can it be disgusting? I don't think you are disgusting at all, it smells good."
What about your sister...
Ning Shu took out the finger-long bottle, which contained what the uncle wanted
I just don’t know if Sang Liang will show up to get this thing for his uncle...
Ning Shu sighed, always feeling like a vicious supporting actor now embarrassing and torturing them.
Sang Liang glanced at the bottle in Ning Shu's hand, fell silent, probably fighting between heaven and man in his heart.
Come or not
Ning Shu promised, "I will never jump on your body." But I can hold your leg.
Sang Liang said, "I don't believe this thing."
Ning Shu opened the bottle cap very tolerantly, "You smell it?"
"By the way, can the projection smell?" Ning Shu closed the bottle cap...
I believe Sang Liang has a means to test it, and the things she took out are also true.
Sang Liang is still silent, silent, it's Cambridge tonight...
Old God Ning Shu was sitting on the chair, and she was here to pick things up.
If the deal is okay, if you have to grab it, then fight...
Ning Shu really needs to test her own abilities, so she has a good idea...
Sang Liang's projection disappeared, and after a long time, he came out of the back room.
Seeing Sang Liang, Ning Shu took a deep breath, Sang Liang's footsteps paused, turned around and left...
Ning Shu shouted: "Don't go." Maybe because of awareness, Ning Shu felt that the whole room smelled of Sangliang...
It became more obvious when I noticed it.
There is a special smell in the incense. I used to think it was incense. After I got close to Sangliang, I found that it was different.
Ning Shu: "I'm here to trade things. You look like you are being molested. Whoever has air conditioning plays you, you really think you are like a flower."
Sang Liang's expression was indifferent, and he sat down, straight to the point: "Change is changeable."
Ning Shu: "I don't just want to change to pure soul power, but also..." She stretched out her finger to lift Sang Liang, and Sang Liang stood up and was about to leave, not wanting to talk to Ning Shu at all.
Ning Shu snorted, "You really look like a woman like this."
"I want not only pure soul power, but also your blood..."
Sang Liang refused without thinking, "I refuse."
Ning Shu; "What you can think about is that you don't need a few hundred milliliters of blood, but a few drops, a dozen drops, and a hundred drops would be even better."
Sang Liang knew that Ning Shu had bad intentions. He glanced at the bottle and asked indifferently; "What are you using it for?"
Ning Shu said with a smile; "Don't do anything, just hold it and smell it, I think it smells good."
Sang Liang never believed Ning Shu's nonsense.
Ning Shu said again; "A few drops of blood, plus some soul power can get what you want."
"I'm just curious about you. As for the power of the soul, this is a worthless thing. I only trade this thing. Do you want to trade it?"
Ning Shu actually wanted to know if testing Sang Liang’s blood would be good for cutting down the sky...
Fa Tian really fell asleep for too long, and as time stretched, Ning Shu's heart became more and more disturbed...
I was so disturbed that Fatian had lost his wisdom...
This is a terrible thing, this is a fatal blow...
The sleeping Fatian hadn't even touched Ning Shu's consciousness. When she found out, there was no fluctuation of Fatian's consciousness...
Is this kind of initial strength important? Of course it is important, but it is still worthwhile to exchange this kind of thing for something that is good for cutting the sky...
By the way, get some soul power to trade the energy body with the big virtual king of the earth...
Fatian is now a big energy eater, and he can't be satisfied at all.
Sang Liang was still hesitating, and Ning Shu was still tempting, "If you think about your uncle's body, even I can smell it. Isn't his condition not very good? Fa Zhehai's condition is not very good, right?"
Sang Liang was not at all embarrassed by what was said, and was still calm, "Just that, and want so many things."
Ning Shu stretched out his hand, and squeezed Sang Liang's face in such a thunderous manner, "Speak well, what is meant by such a small thing, people can't speak without conscience."
Sang Liang leaned back, avoiding Ning Shu, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his deep disgust was sandwiched, and he remained calm and self-sufficient, and did not jump into a thunder.
The area pinched by Ning Shu turned red, but soon returned to pale.
Sang Liang died staring at Ning Shu, "I warn you, if you do this again, I will keep you from getting out of the organization."
He really moved with murderous aura, and his whole body was full of cold murderous aura...
Of course, Ning Shu believed that Sang Liang had this strength. She went deep into the enemy's belly and organized so many people. Even with a sea of people, she could drown her.
Ning Shu: "I think you have always resisted giving me blood. I think you should not be of flesh and blood, so I just pinch it."
Nonsense!
Sang Liang knows very well...
I have seen from the past that this is an uncontrollable sting, although she did not do anything harmful to the world, it was because of her physical problem...
A powerful thorn head is even more difficult to discipline, and a thorn head with absolute strength spirals directly into the sky.
Sang Liang stared directly at Ning Shu. She touched her face, "Am I beautiful again?"
"Whether to change or not, it's a matter of one sentence," Ning Shu said, "Can you just be a little bit more simple."
"If I don't change, I will go home, and I will have to do it quickly. You hate me, and you have to be so uncomfortable. If you finish things earlier, you will be liberated."
Ning Shu didn't know that this girl was starting to habitually cheat people again.
(End of this chapter)