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Chapter 2737 Save Eighteen Breasts(1/2)

I didn't expect He Naizi to take action directly that day.

Moreover, last time in Taiqinggou, He Naizi had already lost all his skills.

What can she rely on to make her feel confident?

A handful of pieces of paper came to me, and I turned around in a dashing way.

Unfortunately, not a single one escaped.

He was covered in mourning clothes and stained with scraps of paper.

"burst!"

Every piece of fragile paper seemed to be stained with nitroglycerin.

They exploded simultaneously, sending flames into the sky.

That day I paid for my carelessness.

Dressed in white, he was burned to pieces in an instant.

Fortunately, I was wearing a shaman's war skirt underneath, which had amazing defensive power.

Even so, the ominous mask was darkened by smoke.

That day, I casually took out a dark drum stick and played the shaman drum.

"He Naizi, you are looking for death.

Dare to come to our Nala family and cause trouble.

I."

After holding back the next words for a long time, I suddenly changed my words.

"I don't care about you at all.

There are big things to do today, you can wait for tomorrow.

I peeled off your skin and tore off your bones.

Kill the wild bastard in your belly."

As the head of the clan, he is a dignified shaman.

It's really not appropriate for such a big talker to speak such obscene words.

I don't say that I am a little bit humble, and I don't show my face either.

"No, she opened her mouth wide open.

You don't care about it?

Are you not sick?"

Cai Gen couldn't stand listening anymore.

This is unreasonable.

He Naizi was destined to fall out if he acted hastily.

Why don't you care about it?

That day I took off my mask and hung it behind my back.

With a gloomy face, he whispered to Cai Gen.

"Cai Gen, your relationship with our eight shaman families.

I think you know it too.

Today is indeed very important for our Nala clan.

That day was more important to me.

Give me some face and talk to you tomorrow if you need anything.

I will definitely give you an explanation and a reasonable explanation.

I don't know how you got here.

Can you please take your people and leave first?

Come again tomorrow at dawn.

If you are not satisfied with the explanation, I will give it to you if you want my life."

By the end of the story, Tianyi's eyes were all red.

It's like ten thousand years of constipation, with endless unspeakable secrets.

Cai Gen is not an unreasonable person.

After all, what is the relationship with shamanism?

The people of Shamanism have worked hard for the project of the God of Pain for so many years without any merit.

Dedication and sacrifice are the norm and deserve the most basic respect.

However, that was a favor from Kushen, and it had something to do with Cai Gen.

You shamans treat each other with courtesy, eat well and drink well, and do things well.

If they were secretive and didn't hold back anything good, then Cai Gen couldn't coddle them.

"Well, on that day, I have to give you your face.

Even if you don't take me seriously.

Even if you don't treat me as a guest.

Even though I came all the way here, you didn't even give me a mouthful of hot water.

Even if, forget it, I am not a fussy person.

Let Young Master Long come out, I brought you here and I want to take him away."

I was a little annoyed that day. I didn't expect Cai Gen to be so insufferable.

"Oh, why don't you understand?

This is something within our shamanism.

I have something to do with you.

That young dragon can't leave. If he wants to leave, we'll have to wait until tomorrow.

Go now, don't leave any traces of ink."

Before he finished speaking that day, a big 43-foot foot appeared in front of him.

Cha Cha took the lead without Cai Gen's permission.

"Who the hell are you talking about?

Why are you talking to my Uncle Cai?

It’s shameless, right?”

A huge bird wing appeared out of thin air.

The patron saint of that day, Lan Yatu, appears.

Then, a bird's beak, like an elephant's trunk, stretched out.

Let’s try out the defensive power of Chat Chat.

"Lan Yatu, don't touch him.

Cai Gen, I have said both good and bad things.

It's up to you to choose whatever you want."

Tianyi was wrapped up in Lan Yatu's wings and quickly retreated.

Immediately afterwards, other Nala clan members in the mourning hall took action one after another.

Totem poles, one after another, fell from the roof.

Isolate Cai Gen and the others from the mourning hall.

Cai Gen has experienced several formations composed of totem poles.

For example, the protective formation in front of Tong Ai’s house.

There is also a large formation on Taiqing ditch to keep you safe.

I don’t know what the formation in front of me is called.

No matter what it is called, the defense is absolutely guaranteed.

Judging from past experience, shamanism, which is deeply blessed by our ancestors, and the sealing formation to protect the calf, is well known to the world.

Cai Gen did not touch the defensive formation formed by the totem poles.
To be continued...
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