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Chapter 98

Chapter 98: Telling the truth but not seeing it through

Author: Er Dong Shui Shou

Chapter 98: Telling the truth but not seeing it through

What's going on? Why does it seem like I'm back to Pantianhe a few days ago?

Seeing Zhuge Zhengqing winking at me, I understood what the ugly Taoist meant and could no longer offend the gods.

Don't spoil He Nanxing's affairs by making random remarks again, then I will be on the gods' blacklist.

At this time, the Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official looked at me again and said:

"After Yang Jian returned, he said that you had opened your mouth.

Today I can use your mouth to find that thing."

I took a look at the few people left around me. Whether it was the three women or the second and third children sitting far away, shivering, they were not suitable.

No matter what, He Nanxing is a god. If he can steal something with just a few pieces of material, that would be a bit too incompetent.

Forget it, just hold this god in your hands and say that the stone was not lost at all.

My eyes moved around the faces of these people, and finally stopped on the face of Beiluo Shenwu Tianguan - He Nanxing, and said:

"Let me see, just these few pieces of material can't steal the treasure from the hands of the gods.

In fact, nothing was lost at all, you hid it.

Use it to confuse."

Just halfway through speaking, the expression on He Nanxing's face turned ugly.

His eyes that had been squinted opened instantly, and he stared at me with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Did I guess right again?"

Looking at the helpless Zhuge Zhengqi behind the immortal, I couldn't believe that I had guessed again.

Both times it was nonsense. If you really have such ability, should I buy a lottery ticket?

He Nanxing took a deep breath and looked at the three women in the hall, as well as the second and third children opposite.

The immortal's lips trembled twice, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

I wanted to inquire more, but Beiluo Shenwu Tianguan refused to give me this chance.

He said to Zhuge Zhengqi:

"Ugly doll, let's go back.

Let Qiu Beidou and that dog wipe his butt

No matter what the outcome of the trial is, don’t tell me.”

I still didn’t give up and said to He Nanxing:

"Am I fooled again?

I really didn’t mean it, how about I change my words?

Forget about these three women, well - the second one did it, it was him

That stupid big guy is the mastermind behind the bank robbery, the introverted Ku Baobei."

When it came to the second child, I was still scolding myself in my mind. I should have thrown the second child out just now, because he had beaten me before and almost killed me.

What a great opportunity for revenge, how could I forget about him?

At this time, He Nanxing seemed to have been hit by something. He ignored my words and even ignored Zhuge Zhengqi. He turned around and walked towards the big iron gate.

The ugly Taoist priest hurriedly followed the immortal, but before he left, he did not forget to come to my side and whispered:

"Donor, what you said is right. Keep your mouth shut from now on and don't say it anymore.

If you have a chance, find someone who knows how to read faces to show you whether this mouth is really open."

"It's true - he has a lot of time"

Before I could finish speaking, Zhuge Zhengqi covered my mouth. The ugly Taoist priest was also really anxious and stared at me and said:

"Ancestor, you can't offend the gods anymore.

If I don’t come down next time when I get up, I’ll get rid of you.”

After he finished speaking, he tapped my forehead.

A wave of heat flowed from his fingertips to my head instantly.

It was like eating a chopstick of mustard, and it went straight from my head to my seven orifices, and all of a sudden the scene in front of me became brighter.

Before I could understand, Zhuge Zhengqi had already left the bank hall with He Nanxing.

Even if you are right, you don't have to leave in such an angry manner, right?

How come gods can’t afford it?

Just when I was feeling indignant, the woman who had been stepped on by He Nanxing just now stood up.

She also heard what I said just now, and said to me with some surprise:

"The fragment has not been lost, it has always been in He Nanxing's hands.

Why do you want to help us?"

"Let me give you a spoon."

I can't afford this misunderstanding, and I can't stand it if He Nanxing goes back and thinks about it.

At that moment, he shouted outside the gate:

"Zhuge! You asked He Shang to come back.

There are several enemies here, and if he doesn't care, what will I do?"

My sudden yelling was reminded by three women.

The woman in front of me grabbed my neck and said:

"Stop yelling!

I thought you were helping us.

If you still want to sell us, then don’t blame us for not being grateful."

If she hadn't asked me anything else, she would have sent me away with force.

Just as the woman was talking, the man in blue shirt appeared behind her again.

Just when the scene was chaotic, the man in blue shirt disappeared.

Originally, he thought he was a little afraid of He Nanxing and was worried that the Beiluo Divine Martial Heavenly Official would see through his whereabouts, so he left.

Unexpectedly, the man in blue shirt appeared again at this time. He looked at me who was strangled by the neck strangely, sighed and said:

“I really don’t know what to say.

Even though you only have a trace of immortal magic in your body, if you can deal with such a female murderer, even if a hundred of them are tied together, they are no match for you."

I didn’t understand what the man in the blue shirt meant, so I struggled in the woman’s hands and said to him:

"What magic? I don't have it - it was Zhuge Zhengqi who clicked on me just now, right?"

The woman who pinched my neck didn't understand who I was talking to, and thought it was He Nanxing who was back.

She was so frightened that she no longer held my neck so tightly.

When the woman kept shouting, I already understood.

There is indeed a feeling of magic in my body.

But there are too few magical powers, like a handful of quicksand that cannot be gathered together. I cannot control it at all.

Seeing me in a hurry, the man in blue shirt felt helpless and said:

"No matter how little the magic is, it is still magic.

You can control the magic to do whatever you want.

You don’t have to be him, but you can’t expect me to feed you the food one bite at a time.

I have to go find him, you have fun here."

As he spoke, the man in blue shirt had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, two other women stood at the gate and shouted to my companion who was strangling me:

"What are you still dawdling about? Are you waiting for the gods to come back?"

This woman also knew that she could not delay it any longer, so she turned around and said:

"I'll come as soon as I kill him."

"I just begged for your mercy!"

When I heard that the woman wanted to kill me and silence me, I became angry and held the faint trace of magic in my mouth.

He sprayed it on the woman's head.

With a muffled sound, the woman's head disappeared without a trace.

The headless arm was still strangling my neck.

Just when I was about to take another bite, the two women who had already ran out of the door flew back upside down.

The two women fell heavily to the ground, and then two more men appeared at the gate, none other than Qiu Beidou and Xiaotian Quan.

Seeing that I was not injured, Fatty Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Just before he was about to come over, Meng Meng was stopped by the Roaring Dog.

This skinny man dragged Qiu Beidou, stared at me, and said:

"The smell of magic

Where did the magic come from? And who cast it?"

(End of chapter)


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