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Chapter 100 Why is this girl not tender enough?

The person who sneaked into the cave picked up an iron corpse, slipped out quietly, and threw himself down the valley. Then he turned over and disappeared into the night.

Xie Hesun heard some movement, his mind was slightly shaken, and suddenly he couldn't notice an iron corpse. He hurried to the cave and saw that one of the eight iron corpses was missing. He couldn't help but cursed and rushed out of the cave to look around.

He also didn't expect that as soon as he walked a little further, the man just slipped out again, picked up an iron corpse again, and jumped down into the valley.

The thief jumped down from the valley, hugging the iron corpse. It was extremely heavy. He jumped from a high place again, and the impact was extremely strong. He landed on dead branches and leaves that had accumulated for countless years. He immediately sank in and disappeared without a trace.

When Xie Hesun sensed that another iron corpse was gone, he hurried back to the cave, but there was no trace of it. This time he did not dare to leave. He hurriedly shook off the Five Poison White Bone Flags and removed the remaining six iron corpses.

Protected.

Xie Hesun tossed and turned and scolded the thief who stole his iron corpse. His ancestors had been humiliated for eight lifetimes, but what could he do? He could only bark in vain.

I don’t know how deep beneath the dead branches and leaves, an inflatable transparent cover pushed open the dead branches and leaves. Two men in black clothes each carried an iron corpse and examined it carefully.

If Yan Xi were here, he would definitely exclaim: "I'm an acquaintance!"

These two men in black were none other than Zhao Qijin and Zhang Zhongyang. After inspecting the iron corpse, they excitedly high-fived each other.

Zhao Qijin said: "No wonder there have been a lot of strange people coming near Juyu Mountain recently. It turns out there is a special gathering."

Zhang Zhongyang shouted excitedly: "This young man is most likely a powerful person in the world of law who has not been registered. He can actually control zombies. This ability is unheard of. If we can learn this method, we can easily

Occupy a small country in South America or Africa."

"As long as the big powers don't notice, it's not difficult to call yourself president from the ground up."

Zhao Qijin did not comment on Zhang Zhongyang's statement. Although the Extraordinary Alliance of the Twenty-seven Nations was powerful and the Umbrella Agency was full of talents, it was still impossible to accomplish such a thing.

After all, the nuclear weapons of various countries are not vegetarian, and ordinary wars are just fine. If you create a zombie chaos, I am afraid that it will be "world peace" in just a few days.

Zhang Zhongyang is a second-generation man who has never been beaten in real life and has never been around in society. His life experience has great flaws.

But Zhao Qijin is not a nanny? He will not talk to Zhang Zhongyang about this. The other party will definitely be disgusted, and there will be no benefit to him.

Zhao Qijin whispered: "I want to go back first and turn this iron corpse into a character card. Do you still want to stay here?"

Zhang Zhongyang shouted excitedly: "I'm going to stay here. You can take both iron corpses. Just remember to bring the character card back for me."

Zhao Qijin hid the two iron corpses in the Small Universe Bag he carried with him. This thing is one of the four major alliances, one of the few rare objects that can be mass-produced. Although one is worth a million, a few with large capacity are worth tens of millions, the output is very small, and

It's limited, but a high-level person like him in the umbrella agency can still afford it.

After collecting the two iron corpses, he no longer said hello to Zhang Zhongyang, and quietly sneaked away through the tunnel dug out of the ground.

Yan Xi was in a trance, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt the back of his head was soft. He hadn't slept well for several days. When it was almost dawn, he still couldn't help feeling sleepy. At this time, he reached out to adjust the pillow.

The tentacles felt warm, and with fear in his heart, he quickly took back his restless young hands.

Ayouduo's voice sounded softly in my ears, saying: "Have you slept well?"

Yan Xi was now awake and knew that he slept on Ayouduo instead of a pillow last night. His old face turned slightly red and he said, "It's not bad!"

Ayouduo suddenly became a little angry and thought to herself: "Treat me as a pillow and sleep for a while, but it's just okay?"

"Where is this girl not tender enough?"

Yan Xi didn't dare to think wildly, so he checked his body first. Although he felt nothing strange, he still felt uneasy.

He took out a few boxes of breakfast milk and sealed sandwiches from his small black pocket, handed them to Ayouduo, tried his best to be flattering, and said: "When you wake up in the morning, you should eat something lighter. Let's try these.

Delicious food from home.”

Ayouduo then rejoiced and looked at Yan Xi teaching her how to open a milk carton and how to unpack a sandwich. She drank a sip of milk and took a bite of the sandwich. The Yi girl only felt that this kind of deliciousness was...

It takes a gentle and hard-working man like Yan Xi to do it.

Yan Xi observed his words and saw that Ayouduo seemed to be in a good mood. After she had eaten, he collected the kitchen waste and said, "Let's continue copying the secret scroll!"

"You're feeling quite bored here with me. When the copy is finished, we can go out and play."

Yan Xi wanted to urge Ayouduo to copy faster, but he also knew that he had to stroke her hair smoothly and not to anger this Yi girl, otherwise she would fall out at any time.

He couldn't afford to provoke that big red-scaled snake.

Ayouduo just thought that Yan Xi felt sorry for her, and said with a smile: "The copying will be completed in two days, why are you anxious? It's good to be quiet here. Normally, grandma doesn't let outsiders come here.

Don’t you want to secretly refine a few kinds of Gu insects?”

"Among grandma's voodoo skills, there are several that are particularly easy to call common. They can be practiced in a few days. It will not be that easy to find so many poisonous insects after leaving here."

How could Yan Xi want to practice some kind of Gu insect?

He said hurriedly: "I will definitely come here often in the future, why bother to rush in every day."

Ayouduo felt happy after hearing this and thought: "You must want to visit me more often in the future."

The Yi girl picked up the writing brush and started copying diligently. Yan Xi sat aside and did not dare to play with his mobile phone. He was afraid that the battery would run out and he would not be able to use it in an emergency. Suddenly, he regretted not buying a few power banks.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "Although I have lived in Jiayinjie for half a year, there are still some places where I am not used to it and I am not well prepared."

"I think Li Shu is good in many aspects and has more experience than me."

"The teacher has been away for a day. I don't know if he is in danger. I am very worried about his old man."

Yan Xi thought about the old beggar again and thought to himself: "The old beggar should be much more capable than Liang Mengxia, but he still refuses to accept me immediately. I don't know when he will be able to become a real swordsman."

, learn serious swordsmanship."

"It's not like now. I still have to work hard to practice the breathing technique in the Snow Mountain. I don't know if I can get the sword secret in Master Liang's hand. Or, after I master the breathing technique, I can go to Lingjiu Peak in the Snow Mountain to look for the Buddha.

Tibetan."

"I wonder what treasures Venerable Jiuyan has in his Buddhist treasures?"

Yan Xi watched quietly while Ayouduo copied the secret scroll. Before he knew it, another day passed.

When he was practicing at night, he unknowingly broke through the fourth level of the Snow Mountain Sect's Breathing Technique and advanced to the fifth level.

How many years has it been since this was exciting?

What a strong stimulus.

Asking for a monthly ticket...


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