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Chapter 523 Xiaoba is a good boy(1/2)

Hua Jun frowned. Until now, he was reluctant to believe that Shen Ming had really handed over such a magical artifact to his summoned beast.

This talking turtle does look extraordinary, but in her eyes, whether it is a summoned beast or a demon, they are all creatures that drink blood. Therefore, my clan must have different hearts and cannot be believed in them all!

"Huazi, you're wrong about this! This thing was originally from the Eternal Clan. I originally wanted to help you, but now it seems that the old Taoist priest has known it a long time ago. I can't help you. It's nothing wrong to return this thing to your master. If you really snatch it, you'll ignore it!"

The old monk smiled and shook his head. He had no intention of the little turtle. He and Wang Ritian were people of the same era. In terms of this, how many years older than Wang Ritian, he could live so long because of his good mentality! He liked to exercise alone without fighting for anything. It would be strange if he didn't live long!

The head of the Hua Jun's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but rub his hands. Summoned beasts can also make magic tools? This thing has been passed down in the Zixia Palace in Huashan 300 years ago. At that time, even if you want to find a mage who can make magic tools, it would be very rare. What's more, it is not a summoned beast of a magician at all.

"The Eternal Clan?"

The first time the Chinese military leader heard this name, it was so arrogant!

"It's not a big deal to keep a stalemate like this. After all, who has a big fist in this world, who says it is just the truth! I'm weak now and have no weight in speaking! This is indeed an indisputable fact!" Shen Ming waved his hand. It's impossible to hand over things, but he didn't want to be entangled all the time.

The probability of the head of Hua Jung is in a difficult position, but it may not be impossible.

"You mean I will beat you with my strength? Humph... You are not qualified enough now!"

Hua Junshou snorted coldly and cursed inwardly: Am I like this?

"Then if you say that, I'll leave!"

Shen Ming was a little happy when he heard this. This is what you said. If you don’t use your strength to defeat me, then I will run away without pulling my feet?

Shen Ming didn't talk much, he turned around and was about to leave. Anyway, it was what you said, don't make things difficult for me, so I'm still afraid of being furious?

The old monk is next to you, you made a promise. If you make things difficult for me, you will be wrong.

If you really have to take a tough move, you will definitely not be able to beat it. At most, you can sell the little turtle.

The little turtle couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment. Although he didn't know what Shen Ming was thinking, it probably wasn't a good thing for it.

But seeing Shen Ming left, the little turtle followed him happily, and while running, he shouted: "Master, don't leave me behind, I'm afraid..."

"I……"

Hua Junshou couldn't help but take a step forward and looked at the old monk beside him. He... Did he say the wrong thing? Let's not talk anymore?

"You didn't look at me, you want to show off yourself... This guy is so slutty, there's nothing wrong with it..."

The old monk spread his hands and said that he had nothing to do with him, he just came to eat melons and watch the show.

"Wait! Give me the stuff, I can take action for you three times! If you can wait five years before using these three opportunities, add another one... Regardless of life and death, I will give you this life!"

The head of the Hua Junshou was considered cruel! Even the old monk next to him was stunned. He knew what kind of the head of the Hua Junshou was. He always said the same thing!

"Huazi... don't be impulsive!" The old monk couldn't help but frown and whispered a reminder. He originally wanted to watch the show and help the old Taoist priest. But he didn't expect that things seemed a bit unexpected.

Although the old monk did not leave the house, he knew what level of trouble Shen Ming was causing. How did Wang Ritian die? To put it bluntly, most of the reasons came from the Dark King and Wang Ritian himself, but a small part came from Shen Ming.

After all, the Dark King came for Shen Ming!

Although the Chinese Army leader is strong, Shen Ming's ability to act dying should not be underestimated! If you really want to make this happen, it is really easy to kill yourself!

Shen Ming, who was about to walk away, couldn't help but tremble when he heard this shout.

He also didn't expect that the leader of the Chinese army could make such a cruel decision. If someone else said this, Shen Ming might not believe it, but this man... well, Shen Ming still doesn't believe it.

The little turtle is anxious at this moment, my master! Why did you stop suddenly? You won’t really sell me, right? The little turtle will never hand over the things, don’t think about it!

The little turtle has already made plans to refuse to obey. At worst, it can run away! If it runs away, it hides in the space, and the power of the contract cannot be used by it.

"Why? You are a generation of military gods, role models in the army, and role models for the people. You make me like a great evil man!"

Shen Ming was helpless. He was really going to become a villain. But is it wrong for him not to give him any help? First, this thing is not his, and second, the little turtle's tribe is still among them. Only this turtle can be mastered by this thing. Others may be able to really destroy the tribe who the little turtle paid a huge price to protect.

"The situation is forcing me! I can do too little by myself. Some things are not enough if I have enough strength! If the four people had not been supporting you all the time, even if you reach the forbidden spell, you might not be able to escape the word "death"!

The aristocratic family was turbulent, but they were not completely destroyed! Some people want to influence some things... It is difficult for the military headquarters to stop it, and I must think of a strategy to deal with it!

What is the difference between doing this internal consumption? The four people killed some mice and did a good thing? But is it still self-consuming to let those people take merit and atone for their sins and die on the battlefield?

Demons are the biggest enemy of mankind! The top of Kunlun, the depths of the Sahara, the glaciers on the poles, and the depths of Bermuda! The abyss of the Mariah Trench is like a black hole, and a monster that may rush out to devour everything at any time!

Are humans really restless?”

Hua Junshou's face was heavy. He was thinking too much, thinking more than anyone else! The burden on him was extremely heavy, so heavy that his shoulders were no longer as straight as when he was young! The stronger his strength, the more he knew, the more he would be shocked in this world!

"I admire you! There are always some people who carry the burden..."

Shen Ming's eyes changed when he looked at the other party, but his thoughts were not shaken. Because he had seen more and more real than what the Chinese army leader saw!

"But I can't give you something. You have something to save, and I have it too!"

Shen Ming couldn't help but recall the scene that only appeared in a nightmare.

20 years later... I have only been 20 years, and maybe less than 20 years at all. He doesn't want an accident!

The most important reason why Shen Ming was determined not to hand over is that he needed not to happen in the next few years that would exceed his expectations!

"I have a few things here, you can pick one. Although I don't know what it is, it should be not bad."

Shen Ming waved his hand and took out a pile of dark objects covered with dust from the space bracelet.

"I'll go! Master, when did you confiscate my house?"

When the little turtle saw several items taken out by Shen Ming, his blood pressure instantly soared! Isn’t this thing piled in the village warehouse? How could it be obtained by Shen Ming?

The little turtle didn't know that Xiao Ba was the existence of this traitor!

If the King Wen Gua was given to the other party, maybe the head of the Hua Army could really turn over and become the landlord and directly change from a supporting role to the protagonist. Then how big will the variables in the future be... Shen Ming would not guess.

To take another step back, Shen Ming and the head of the army in China have no point of interest. What he gave him may end up dealing with him in the end, which he would make Shen Ming feel disgusting!

"Pick one thing here, I don't want you to promise me three times, once is enough! I don't know what these things are. I take them back and study them slowly. It should be a big deal."

Shen Ming pointed to the pile of things on the ground that looked like rags and said lightly. He really hadn't had time to study what these things were. Whether they were good or bad was all up to the other party's luck.

Of course, there may be no good thing, after all, Xiao Ba does not look very reliable.

But no matter what, if the leader of the Chinese army agreed, Shen Ming would always make a profit. Such a strong man promised to take action for him, which would be a shock!

The premise of all is that the first Chinese army gave up the King of Wen and chose one of the things here!

"Master, when did you confiscate my house? These..."

The little turtle wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Ming's eyes.

Why are you ignorant? Who has a big fist? Can't you tell me? Is the old monk here to help me? It seems like it's not! He hopes that others are not reliable, and Shen Ming doesn't want to owe any more favors.

"These..." Hua Junshou looked at the dusty black objects on the ground.

There are four items in total, including pots, bowls, and things that look like cups. The last one looks a bit like a magic-slaying tool in the shape of a sword.

The head of Hua Jun frowned and looked at Shen Ming. He seemed to be saying: Are you kid teasing me? Take a bunch of rags and iron to deal with me?

With such a serious scene, who do you think I am? Hua Junshou's face is quite bad. Is Shen Ming an insulting him?

The old monk frowned when he looked at the pile of ragged iron-like things, but he quickly stretched his eyebrows and looked at Shen Ming meaningfully.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Shen Ming seemed to notice something was wrong. Could it be that he was really played with by Xiao Ba? This pile of things is really ordinary and rotten?

Meow, I was killed so badly! If these things are really scrapped, the leader of the Chinese army would not be angry and slapped himself to death on the spot, right? Provoking the strong man, even if he was slaughtered in the magic world, he would have no place to deal with him! Of course, he could not argue even if he died...

"Ahem..."

Just when the atmosphere was a little nervous, the old monk was finally ready to speak again.

"It's almost done, I'll choose one for you!"

The old monk waved his hand and sucked the common black thing in his shape, and then he didn't wait for the Chinese army to refuse.

The golden light suddenly rose in his hand, and the old monk slapped it out with his palm, and even Shen Ming didn't react. Shen Ming, along with the little turtle and the remaining items on the ground, were all shot out and disappeared directly in front of the head of the Chinese army.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

The leader of the Hua Jun was a little anxious. What's going on? Before he could agree, the old monk decided for him.

"It's not a loss, it's almost the same. This kid is not the one who suffers. If you bully him today, you will be able to beat you up tomorrow. If you see what you want, stop. He is not a good person."

The old monk threw the long sword object in his hand over, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"He may not have the ability. He has more geniuses. If he really needs one or two geniuses to solve the problem, then everyone can play their own things." The leader of the Chinese army took over the long sword and was a little dissatisfied. The old Taoist priest's evaluation of Shen Ming was too high in his words. He cursed himself in turn? Even if he could, he would have to wait for twenty or thirty years!

"Don't believe it. What happened to him is too incredible. Old monk, I will remind you that it is your business to take it seriously.

By the way... what did that person from Kunlun say? If the sea is not peaceful, the ground will have to be more peaceful!"

The old monk was very serious and looked at the head of Hua Junshou in a low tone.

"I didn't see it, and it refused to see me, so I could still forcibly break through? In the battle of Athens, 14 good players, including me, did not block him. Who else in this world can stop it?

Do you think I'm not in a hurry? How can I not be in a hurry?

How many people are short-sighted? The family is pedantic, and all four of them are good birds? We can establish a country and be stable... It's not that we are strong, but that the top-level existences are restraining each other! After all, it's strength..."

The leader of the Hua Army sighed. He originally thought that way... Human beings are creative, have a large base, and there are many ways to deal with them. There are many strong people. Even if there are large-scale monsters, they can definitely stop them!

But after the Battle of Athens, the Chinese army's first thoughts underwent earth-shaking changes. Is it really because humans can gain a foothold on this planet?

"Top... You said it yourself, some people cannot influence the world. Who has no selfish intentions in this weather? Whether it is for morality or selfish interests, it is all desire.

Old monk, I also have selfish intentions. You will never make everyone selfless because you have selfish intentions.”
To be continued...
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