We ate the hot pot and sang and waited on the stage for three hours. Without us urging, the Mongolian aristocrats couldn't stand it anymore. There was a chief executive Zhao Min and Wang Baobao who seemed to be crushed to death by a senior official. I said, my eldest nephew and niece, did we come to compete in the martial arts? I really can’t go on like this!"
"I know," Wang Baobao went up and smiled: "We don't want to, but no one can do it. The opponent is too fast, and our people have been killed before they start..."
The Mongolian nobleman said sincerely: "Then there are no tricks. If there is a trick, let's try again. If there is no trick, let's forget it-my uncle has low blood sugar, and I really can't stand it!"
"Should... Yes?" Wang Baobao turned his head and looked at Zhao Min: "What do you think?"
Zhao Min nodded: "There must be! Or why does he get ahead of others? He can't always rely on resurrection and live longer than anyone else—then who, come out and say something, how do you do this? ?"
A figure flashed nearby, and he whispered a few words. Zhao Min's face was cloudy and uncertain. After listening for a while, he finally nodded and stood up and shouted at me: "Mr. He, let's discuss something!"
"What?" I clamped a piece of hairy belly and blew into my mouth, put down the fingers of the chopsticks, and immediately watched Cui Baiquan stand up with a sign, and started shaking at them: "Twenty-two pot bottoms, one or two vegetarian dishes. One silver, three taels silver for meat dishes, rice and buns as the staple food-we can clearly sell it at a fair price, how much do you want?"
Zhao Min frantically said: "We are not going to eat your hot pot!"
"Then what are you doing?" I said inexplicably: "It won't be overweight, I'll tell you this is not kind!"
"No, what we mean is that you can't make the shot so quickly!" Zhao Min said: "At least let him take the shot and slice it again, or how do you know who is good?"
As soon as I said that, the group of heroes were not happy to eat hot pot. They threw their chopsticks and stood up. They shouted collectively: "Is there a martial artist like you? Do you want to tie it up and let you do it?" You are not Korean sticks, so shameless!"
Zhao Min's face blushed and looked a little dead, but he didn't expect that a voice came slowly from the stage at this time: "I don't want to make a move. How much will you give?"
Zhao Min: "..."
Heroes: "..."
Mongolian spectator: "..."
After Cui Baiquan had a bargain on behalf of Simon, the Mongolian side finally successfully purchased Simon for ten seconds at a price of ten thousand taels of silver. These ten seconds allowed absolutely to perform their own skills-at the same time, we also succeeded. Shunli Lee sent the hot pot to the stand, with a total income of nearly 10,000 yuan, which is regarded as a success in generating income again!
It’s just that we’re not idle either. Since I saw this grandson could not die, Yu Jiexi moved. When I left, she told me to go back and get something to clean up. The time for the two resurrections was just enough for her to fight. Back and forth, I took the time to whisper to Simon, and then handed over something to him, saying it was a magic weapon for all kinds of dissatisfaction!
Three hours later, this grandson finally resurrected again with full blood, but Ya just came together and jumped back three steps, and almost did not roll off the stage, so scared that a large group of us turned pale, and hurriedly said: "Don't Jump! You are about to fall off the stage and we have to wait three hours!"
Obviously, I heard our transaction just now. After standing still, I didn’t talk nonsense. I immediately formed a seal with my hands, swished a few times, and quickly started to split from the middle under our eyes, and then became two identical absolutes. , The only difference is that these two are black and white. They look similar to the Oreos that have been broken apart. I don’t know if they are too courageous and fat. After the split, they pointed to Simon’s nose and started grinning: "Come on. Let you see our true power..."
Brother Simon sighed long, turned his head and asked me, "Can you do it now?"
I started to shave my hairy belly, "Ten minutes are there, you can cut it hard, we are still waiting for the next game!"
Brother Simon moved instantly!
The same trick, the same swiftly rushed forward, drew the sword, swung the sword, retracted the sword, returned, and stood still, but after waiting for ten seconds, the two never fell apart again. They still stood there with good grace. Stay still!
Just as we were astonished, the Mongolian nobles on the side of the stand gave out thunderous applause and cheers: "Wow, it's finally blocked this time!"
Jue on the stage didn't expect it to happen. The two Jue looked at each other for a long time, and then heard the cheers from the compatriots before they woke up, and was instantly excited: "Really! We succeeded, we weren't sliced this time..."
The other members of the cutting organization also breathed a long sigh of relief, and began to rejoice: "It's great, these ten thousand taels are worthless, it seems that there is finally hope for the counterattack!"
Then, in the next second, we heard Simon's cold voice, which was inexplicably comfortable: "What a big deal, I didn't cut you off!"
Everyone: "... Huh?"
All eyes refocused on the two Jue’s bodies. At this time, we finally found the small yellow paper sticking to their foreheads. Both have two fingers wide and half a foot long. It hangs down from their foreheads. It's almost the same as the two symbols, it's still the one that specializes in cheating corpses-no, it doesn't seem to be, it's really fucking looking at it, even the signature on the above is exactly the same:
"Zhang Tianshi brand special charm for corpse fraud; effect: anti-fraud corpse; manufacturer: Jifu Talisman Bureau; Tel: 13XXXXXXX..."
Simon smiled slightly, and suddenly drew his sword to the sky and shouted: "Bodo also Yui..."
But nothing happened, everything remained the same, Simon put the sword down blankly and took a look, and said to himself: "No, why is the spell wrong?"
We were shocked by the collective petrification, Yu Jiexi's voice was clear in the silence: "It must be wrong! It is Boye Paramita!"
"Ah? I'm sorry!" Simon scratched his head embarrassedly, and drew his sword to the sky again: "Boye Paramita!"
With this drink, the charms on both of them burst into a raging fire. The fire was as big as gasoline spilled. Before the others could react, it burned into two huge fireballs and burned to ashes. After being blown away by the wind, the heroes in the audience immediately became uncomfortable and stood up:
"Close the lid, it's in the pot..." "Who, don't you take my chopsticks bowl..."
A farce came to an end without any suspense under Simon's fast sword. The fourth player of the cut organization finally ended successfully, and we reaped a lot of money. These are all obvious-the only thing not to be taken by outsiders. What I know is that these two black and white deaths finally entered our underworld system in China, and then became the impermanence of the legendary world. Because of their colors, later generations called them black and white impermanence, and the two impermanence were inseparable from each other. Mengmeng stayed out of focus and came back together, and finally left a strong make-up in the history of China!
Four wins and 12 points, only one step away from qualifying. Speaking of which, we are more competitive than the Chinese men's football team this time. Not only did we play with momentum and style, but we also took all three points while collecting black money. It was successful. Defend our rights of China!
In the last game, the opponent finally dispatched a heavyweight player, and Oshemaru made an impressive appearance!
After seeing that it was the Oshe Pill, Yang Guo leaped up and stood opposite Ya on our side. The two were not talking nonsense, and after a little salute, each showed off their weapons!
"Sky Cong Yunjian, also known as Kusana Sword, the world's number one magic weapon!"
"The Dragon Sword, also known as the Dragon Sword, is the number one in the world... You are paralyzed, who are you the number one magic weapon, do you want to be shameless?"
Da She Wan stretched out her long tongue and licked the tip of her nose, and said with a weird smile: "You'll know if you try it!"
Yang Guo hid his face and said, "You licked your nose!"
Orochimaru:"… "
After the two showed their swords, they quickly fought into a group. Although Dashemaru relied on his ability to bite the sword with his mouth and free his hands to attack Yang Guo, we did not know that our hero Yang Guo was also very human. We lived alone and practiced swords. He has already trained a very strong ability early in the year, which is shown in the fact that his feet are as flexible as his hands, and he can even use a sword with one foot to make moves with his opponent, freeing up only one hand to use XiaoHun's palm to restrain the opponent's attack!
Everyone was amazed by this unique skill. Only then did I finally understand how Yang Guo cut his fingernails during that time. He did not give in because of one-armed, but instead walked out of his own unique path and found what belonged to him. Own Shindo!
It must be forbearance. How great is the smell with your feet. Who can stand it if you can't stand it
Dashemaru and Yang Guo are both rare masters in the world. We are fascinated by the battle between the two of them, but they both know that they can't please their opponents, so after another sword and sword exchange, the two retreat in the same direction. Open, Da She Wan suddenly slapped the ground, and roared:
"Spiritual Art-Ten Thousand Snakes!"
The ground began to vibrate in an instant, and a huge white snake suddenly showed its head, spit out its core and climbed onto the stage. Dashewan jumped up and stood on the snake's head, laughing wildly: "Since the ten thousand snakes have come out, you must accept your fate!"
"I think you are paralyzed!" Yang Guo did not show any weakness, directly whistled, and the crowd broke apart. A huge and weird-looking giant eagle turned on the stage and stood directly beside Yang Guo-yes, this is Du Guqiu. The god sculpture raised by the defeated hero is also a magic weapon specially used by Yang Guo to restrain the big snake pill!
Yang Guo sneered: "Should we continue after their brothers have finished fighting, or should we take them together to cooperate and see who is playing well?"
Dashewan didn't answer, but just made a whistle. Wanshe immediately took the Dashewan and rushed towards Yang Guo and Shendiao, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and the darkness looked like a thunder and landslide!
But our Yang Daxia and Shen Diao did not panic, the Shen Diao suddenly turned around and threw the things behind them to the ground!
A pile of firearms from Litang on the P31 novel app download address, in modern terms-earthen explosives!
boom! boom! boom! boom! …
It's exploding! (End of this chapter)