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Taking advantage of the skill of squeezing the gods, everyone in Yixiangyuan swarmed out, accompanying me and Ren Xiaoyan in front and back, and a group of people rushed outwards. The set goal was the Qingdi Temple, which is the old way of Jianglong. —The one I know best in this world is him. At this time, who can I go to without him
Uh, I promise, I have absolutely no intention of making troubles...
Seeing the incident in our Yixiangyuan, there were many pedestrians on the street, but they all turned around when they saw it from a distance. I didn’t even dare to come over and take a closer look. And empty, there is nothing else on the street except the messy peel and vegetable scraps. Ren Xiaoyan and I ride horses to share the prosperity of the world, and the red dust is the company of life, which is called a hi!
After running short, I heard rapid footsteps coming from behind. Turning around, I saw that the grandson of the Tongren had lost his promise and had already caught up like a velociraptor...
Of course, shouting while chasing nonsense is the same as the slogan of the police catching the thief in the domestic drama: "Stop, don't run, stop for me!"
Where do we care about him, desperately throwing the whip on the horse's ass, and there are fewer people around when running. I looked back and saw that the people who can't run much like Master Kotou have given up directly, sitting on the ground and panting. Waiting for him to harvest life, but Ya didn't even look at it, and chased me in a daze-the purpose was too clear, this grandson came at me, did I finally see this
The town is not big. Although we haven't ran for long, the distance to the Qingdi Temple can be quickly shortened. If you look around, you can successfully meet the teachers after turning a corner. We didn't know how we waved our hands, and Ren Xiaoyan and I turned our horses on our backs and fell heavily from the horses.
Ren Xiaoyan is okay, but I am a full 250 weight, and I can stand the 80-step jumping stunt. I was immediately hit with severe pain all over my body, but this fall also threw my anger out. It's-damn, buddy is also the descendant of the feather knife of the knife attribute B at any rate, being so ruined by you, really treats me as a sick cat
I got up from the ground angrily, looked around, and grabbed a bamboo pole from the vegetable stall next to me, and started to get fierce at the scorpion spirit: "Fuck! I'm fighting with you!"
A pliers fell gently across from me, and wrote lightly: "I don't know what I can do, do you know how great the contrast between you and me is?"
"Stop the damn nonsense, this is not a fantasy essay, do you think it is vindictive vs. magic?" I couldn't control that much when I became angry, and cursed at him directly: "I have the ability to make gestures with me to see who is dead today. superior!"
Someone stared at him for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "You better go back..."
"Go back? I'll fart you back. Going back is dead if you don't eat or drink. It's dead if you crack your head here. It's dead anyway. Why am I trying to make you go?" Continue to challenge: "Come on, don't show me your enthusiasm, let me show you what you can do!"
Some people still have no expression on their faces: "The ants are still alive, why should you seek your own death?"
"You can control you, I'm like a death in your hands, why do you have to starve to death... Uh, wait, it's not right!"
There was a sudden flash in my mind, and a certain thought came out, just like the protagonist in the novel suddenly turned into a super Saiyan at the moment of life and death, comprehending a certain skill about power or magic, and killing the Quartet. , I turned the opponent who was a little bit higher than himself into a slag in seconds, so I did the same, and I reacted inexplicably:
"You said, this guy insists on starving me to death. Wouldn't it be because I'm a villain in the ninth world, he can't kill me?"
As soon as the thought came out, it was filled up by my brain in an instant. Don’t tell me, this possibility is really great. Some people have come to starve me to death from the beginning. The whole plan is to keep me in Yixiangyuan and make my own life. Although it does not mean that I cannot be killed, one thing is certain-our three ninth generations of new humans have a part of the soul of the Black Rakshasa in their bodies. Living in the world is to serve him. If we are killed, then plan It was also destroyed. Most of the Black Rakshasa went back to find the bad luck of the tongs. This should be what they worry about the most, right
Therefore, some plots of the confrontation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party appeared. They were surrounded and not fought, waiting for the opponent to disarm and surrender.
The more I smashed with him, the more he persuaded me to go back, and the result was a very strange scene: the killer exhorted the runaway to live and live the preciousness of life and the practicality of escape; the runaway gritted his back teeth Chao wanted to fight him to the death, even at the expense of implicating the immediate family members of the killer, insulting him, angering him, and failing to succeed...
Ren Xiaoyan stood by the side completely dumbfounded.
Just when the two of us were in a stalemate, suddenly—look at it, just like that, every time such a coincidence appeared, 100% of my identity as the protagonist of the book was confirmed—a group of people hurriedly ran out from the side. At present, a well-dressed man with a high-spirited look, and his skin is about the same as a woman. Looking at his age in his thirties, he has an unspeakable heroic spirit in his delicate eyes. I feel ashamed for a long time: "People are more popular than dead. I'm handsome, it's too unreasonable!"
The others also look neat and clean, and they are by no means ordinary salaried workers. They are at least white-collar workers, and they can smell the strong petty bourgeoisie without getting close—the petty bourgeoisie in the legendary world, what is the origin of this?
The group of people watched someone fighting on the street and immediately started to yell to the side. I was moved, and immediately yelled at them: "You can't save me if I see death, you guys, don't you see a murderer-hero, help!"
The gang of petty bourgeois ignored them, and took the lead and left. I raised my eyes and looked at that girl who also happened to look at me. After a little contact, this person resolutely shouted: "Save people!"
Several people in the petty bourgeoisie who looked like the little boss quickly persuaded him: "Don’t help the lord, the opponent doesn’t seem to be offended. We don’t have to offend a strong enemy for someone we don’t know. Besides, it doesn’t seem to be what you want to save. What a good person?"
Ren Xiaoyan and I: "... Uh!"
The spirit was flying and pondering for a moment, then suddenly raised his head suddenly, and said decisively: "No, you must save him!"
"Why helper?" The petty bourgeoisie almost cried.
With a stern face, he said: "I don't know why, I admire him when I see him, so I have to save it!"
Everyone: "..."
There was a pincer who was so excited by me that I was full of anger and somehow vented it. The remarks of flying high spirits immediately attracted his attention. The nature is the same as that of his wife who was angry outside and went home to find her husband to vent. , Shouted angrily: "I want your lives!"
This pounce is like a surging river that is endless, and like a river overflowing out of control, it pounces into the crowd ●31 novel app download address ●Suddenly stirs up a thousand waves, it is about to kill, at this moment, that look Feiyang suddenly shouted, "Let me deal with him!" At the same time, he greeted him very quickly, facing the Claws...
The high status of dazzling in the petty bourgeoisie, these words shouted out, everyone immediately dispersed, leaving a space for the boss in the middle, allowing him to deal with this invincible and vicious enemy independently!
At this kind of emergency, I sneaked up to Ren Xiaoyan, pulled her up, and flashed people in the direction of Qingdi Temple—he is not the protagonist. Wherever there are so many things, I can turn the tide and put myself in the pit. There are too many, I still get the old way out as early as possible is the right way.
Unexpectedly, Ren Xiaoyan didn't think so, and only ran for two steps. She suddenly stopped with a shake of her hand: "What are you running? Didn't you see that someone has come out to help us deal with him?"
"Sister, it's not like that!" I hurriedly said: "Who knows how good this guy is, maybe he just came out... You don't miss such a good opportunity, are you stupid?"
"You're stupid!" Ren Xiaoyan sneered: "This person must have a small ability. You see, when he opens his mouth, everyone is scattered, which shows that he is trusted by everyone-he must have two brushes, don't worry."
"What is the ability to let everyone avoid it?" I stamped my feet: "When I was a kid, when firecrackers blew up cow dung, my sense of existence was much stronger than him."
Ren Xiaoyan refused to accept: "Can this count as one thing?"
"Almost my aunt, just listen to me..."
When we were talking, the two on the opposite side had already pinched them, and rushed straight away like a crab. Seeing that their expressions were flying, Ren Xiaoyan and I couldn't help but screamed— At this moment of electric light and flint, the dazzling spirit suddenly pulled out a stick from his waist, pointed it in the air, and shouted angrily: "Give me strength! One hundred thousand volts!"
The sky was full of lightning, and the crackling constituted a huge thunder power grid, which enveloped the tong people. After a scorching smell filled with meat, the tong people fell to the ground with red mouth, and the whole body twitched, and The cooked crab is almost...
The petty bourgeoisie cheered, and the admiration sounded:
"As expected to be a helper, great!"
"Leader Thunder Shaman's reputation is well known, amazing!"
"One hundred thousand volts! This is one hundred thousand volts!"
"..."
Ren Xiaoyan and I were dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that with such a powerful character as the pincer, he would die with just one stroke in his hands. Where is he sacred? In these legends, I can't think of such an expert even if I break my head!
Moreover, it was a lightning strike. One hundred thousand volts sounds too familiar...
It's definitely not Bikachu.
Brilliantly, he packed up the short sticks, smiled at us politely, and said politely: "You guys, it's okay now."
"Thank you, the strong man," I hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Oh, if it weren't for the strong man's help, my wife and I would not be able to escape the clutches today. Thank you so much."
"It is the purpose of our beggars to help each other when the road sees injustice. You don't have to be polite."
"What, gang of beggars?" I said in amazement, "you will also be gang of beggars in your clothes?"
This group of people is not as good as the silk and satin of Ren Xiaoyan and I, but they are also clean and dignified. If you say they are a gang of beggars, what is it that is holding a broken bowl with a stick
The spirits are flying and indifferent: "Yes, we are the beggars, but we belong to the beggars' gang, so our clothes are cleaner than ordinary people, which makes you laugh. Two, I am the leader of the beggars' gang. Yang Yongxin, known as the'Professor One Hundred Thousand Volt Sheep'!"
Ren Xiaoyan and I opened our mouths suddenly, and said in unison: "So that's it!" If it is him, let alone a pincer, even if you add a snake essence, it will not be an opponent...
One hundred thousand volts defeated countless enemies, and it was time to enter the legendary world!
The only thing he didn't expect was that he was born to be a beggar...
(Professor One Hundred Thousand Volt Sheep, I shouldn’t need to explain it, right?) (End of this chapter)