"The Nine Mysterious Spirit Sealing Array, the Seven Locks of Mysterious Yin, and the Nine Peaks Suppression. Without true immortal cultivation, it is indeed doomed."
"One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. My carelessness caused me to be in today's situation. I blame myself."
The third uncle breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "An old monster like you, who can rest assured if I don't give you the Seven Locks of Xuanyin?"
"Eighteenth level of force, how did you do it?"
"And your method of reincarnation, why don't you teach me?"
The third uncle said with a shy face: "It is easy to endure hardship together, but it is difficult to be rich and noble together. Brothers in trouble are brothers in trouble, why don't you show your feelings at all?"
Jiuyang said angrily: "Do you think I will tell you?"
San Bo looked at his fist and threatened unscrupulously: "Will you tell me?"
Jiuyang turned his head and turned a deaf ear.
The third uncle advised him sincerely: "If you don't bring life, you won't take death with you. You must be kind."
"This way, I promise not to beat you up in the future, and we can live together peacefully."
"Whatever I eat, I will let Jianyi give you."
"One meal in half a month is hard-earned."
Sanbo pointed to the inconspicuous corner on the right and said in a persuasive manner: "There are also snacks, Wangwang Senbei, Wangwang Xiaoxiaosu, Nutrition Express, are you hungry?"
Jiuyang stretched out his hand to touch the iron chain, his eyes were distracted and he said: "Boring."
The third uncle pestered him: "Change the topic, which ancestor of Ziwei are you?"
"The reason for rebirth through the reincarnation of the soul must be to become an immortal."
"As far as I know, no one in China has broken the shackles and soared in the sun for almost two thousand years. Do you have any ideas?"
Jiuyang's dazed vision suddenly brightened, and then dimmed.
The third uncle observed the words and said: "You really know the secret."
Jiuyang said proudly: "I know, but you don't know."
Sanbo asked tentatively: "Can't you reveal anything?"
Jiuyang shook the chains on his body and said sadly: "Can't one be missing?"
The third uncle was bored, walked from the deep pool to the ground, picked up a bag of snack potato chips, chewed it and said: "Forget it, let Suning out, I will have a chat with him."
Jiuyang refused: "Absolutely impossible."
The third uncle said angrily: "If you don't build the house for a day, you will figure out who is the winner."
"You don't care about the physical pain, but the insult is extremely strong."
"For example, if I feed you some daddy, will you be angry?"
"If you poop in ten days, your eyes will hurt, you know?"
Jiuyang collapsed and cursed loudly: "I know exactly what you plan, you bastard. Suning knows too many of my secrets. What's the difference between letting him go and me telling you personally?"
"Han Xin can still bear the humiliation of the crotch, but he really pushed me to the point of death, and the worst is possible."
"I blew up my soul and took Suning to be buried with me."
The third uncle clicked his tongue and said, "Are you willing to do so?"
Jiuyang's eyes were filled with fire and he said: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the guts, try it."
San Bo hid in a dark place, took off his pants on the spot, and farted three times. He felt embarrassed and said, "I've been here for a long time, and my stomach is not feeling well."
Jiuyang's veins popped out, his breath was thick and long, and he almost fell into the air.
"Then what, don't be afraid, I won't feed you. My old Su family is just a single seedling, how can I have the guts to bet with you." The third uncle said solemnly: "Really, believe me, I will do it
shit."
"puff."
Another loud fart.
The third uncle pinched his nose and said, "Why are the drops still running thin?"
Jiuyang fell into the water with a plop, his eyes showing despair.
Ps: Double Yue tickets, students who have the conditions can smash it.
