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Chapter 353 He is a liar

"Don't cry in front of me. I'm not your man and I won't pay for your tears. If you feel wronged, turn back and get out." After Su Haoran finished speaking, he stepped towards the door leading to the seventh floor.

Go up the stairs.

In fact, when Su Haoran controlled the artificial intelligence worker bees to dig the ginseng fruit trees, Afaf had already given up.

In her opinion, Su Haoran is a monster who is improving all the time. Although she doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that even if she can restore her original strength and even remove the last seal in her dantian, she is not sure that she can compete with Su Haoran.

Compete with each other.

But!

When Su Haoran told her to get out again, her intention to retreat completely disappeared.

"I will not retreat. As long as I can keep going up in the Tower of Babel, it will be a rare exercise for me. I also want to see if you can take away all these benefits." Afaf was excited.

He became stubborn and took steps to follow him.

"It's still too fast!"

In the third floor of the tower, the evil monk Shi Wujie looked at the golden light belonging to Su Haoran and continued to go upstairs. He sneered: "My Buddha is compassionate. It's not that the poor monk speaks harshly, but the poor monk must say it bluntly. This Su Haoran is not the future at all.

He relies on some strength and only seeks speed, but it is difficult to obtain the ultimate benefit in various levels of trials."

"I think exactly the opposite of you."

Zhang Tianchun said calmly: "Being able to pass quickly does not mean that he has not obtained the ultimate benefit. On the contrary, it proves that low-level trials are useless to him."

"Zhang Tianchun, you don't like the poor monk, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

"yes!"

Seeing the two people starting to fight each other again, Desert quickly waved his hands and said: "You two are going to fight. Let's fight again when we go out. Penglai has experienced the turmoil in ancient times, and the Tower of Babel is no longer the natural treasure it once was. It can't withstand it."

I'll let you two top saints toss."

snort!

Zhang Tianchun and the evil monk snorted coldly at the same time and stopped talking.

At this moment, there were chaotic footsteps on the stairs.

"Three seniors, you are all here!"

The first one to come up turned out to be King Wu Zuozun of the West Sea. Behind him, there was also an old man who looked to be a hundred years old.

What's even more strange is that the person who called out the three seniors turned out to be the centenarian old man.

It can be seen from this that although one monk and two Taoists still appear to be in their prime of life on the surface, they are actually the kind of unfathomable old monsters.

"It turns out to be Xiaoxia!"

Zhang Tianchun waved his hands to the old man and said, "Your royal family has decided to send those little guys over?"

This centenarian known as Xiao Xia is none other than Xia Zhongde, the famous East China Sea King of Daxia, one of the Eight Heavenly Beings, and the cousin of Daxia’s contemporary Dragon Lord.

Xia Zhongde nodded and said: "The Tianmu Observation Observatory in the capital has received a super strong pulse signal. This seems to mean that Nibiru is approaching the solar system. We have no time. We must do our best to cultivate these little guys with potential.

.”

"It's a pity that we didn't get in touch with Su Haoran and Li Song." Wu Zuozun said from the side, looking very regretful.

Zhang Tianchun smiled and said: "Li Song is not here, but Su Haoran is already up there."

oh!

Wu Zuozun and Xia Zhongde were stunned for a moment at the same time. At the same time, a burst of excited cheers sounded behind them.

"Did Su Haoran enter the Babel Tower in advance? It's great. I have another chance to compete with him." The speaker was Ling Feng, the God of War in the North.

"me too."

Wu Sha also followed him up to the third floor of Babel Tower, and said eagerly: "These days, I have digested all the benefits I got after the Tianbang Competition. I have become stronger. I

We must compete with Su Haoran again, Yixue will be ashamed of being killed instantly."

"My brother-in-law is quite popular, but the only one who can beat him is destined to be me, Xia Yu." Xia Yu also arrived, and he still liked stinky farts so much.

Immediately afterwards, Su Shanshan also walked up and said expectantly: "Su Haoran is here too. I haven't seen him for a few days. I really miss him."

"Haoran is here too, that's great." Then Guo Qiaowei also appeared.

There was also the Blade God of War Fourteen. This guy was spinning a flying knife in his hand and said excitedly: "Whoever is willing to compete with Su Haoran will be fine. I don't want to face him again. I just want to compete with him."

Seek your own good fortune."

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jinglong also arrived and said carelessly: "Brother Su is here. I have learned the Emei sword technique in the past few days. I can verify Emei's martial arts with Brother Su. Is it really that powerful? I always feel that

My master, Mrs. Nie, is bragging13."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xueting said dissatisfiedly: "Liu Jinglong, please be respectful and don't..."

"Shut up."

Liu Jinglong took the conversation without politeness and said: "If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't contact Brother Song and Brother Su, how would you be qualified to come to Penglai? You're a back-door substitute, so you'd better keep a low profile."

"You..." Yang Xueting was so angry that her pretty face turned cold.

"Xue Ting, be quiet."

Immediately afterwards, Master Nie walked up, pulled Yang Xueting aside, and said with a cold face: "Jing Long said you are right, don't talk back."

Later, the heads of the Su family in Youzhou, the heads of Qingcheng and Kongtong also arrived.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

The evil monk Shi Wujie was obviously a little irritated. He waved his big hand and said: "Let these little guys go up. From the fourth to the fifteenth floor, there are a total of twelve floors of the tower called the Tongtian Trial Road. Each floor has your own

How much fortune you can get is up to you, so hurry up."

No one among the top people on the list these days dared to contradict this evil monk with a sinister face, so he quickly walked towards the stairs.

"Shanshan, please wait a moment."

At this moment, Old Man Su stopped his daughter, took out a pair of small copper bells, handed them to his daughter's hands, and said with a smile: "This is a cross-border sound transmission bell, even in the Tower of Babel, you can

You can also use this bell to keep in touch with dad and me. If there is any situation above, you can communicate with dad at any time."

Um!

Su Shanshan took the copper bell and stepped onto the fourth floor with her friends.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Shanshan's complaining voice rang out from the bell: "Dad, that great monk is a liar. There is nothing good in the Forest of Steles on the fourth floor except the terrifying coercion."

The sound transmission of this cross-border copper bell is so loud that the bosses in the three-story tower can hear it clearly.

"Humph! Little doll!"

The evil monk was so angry that he shouted loudly: "You are not favored by the predecessors and sages, so you can't get the inheritance and get no benefits. Do you understand?"

Immediately afterwards, there was no sound in the bell.

To say that Su Shanshan cannot inherit the inheritance can be explained by his lack of qualifications and lack of recognition from the sages. But when it came to the problem, through observation of the jade stele, all the ten newly entered light spots passed through the forest of stele.

Climb the fifth floor of the tower.

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at the evil monk. Those eyes were obviously questioning, are these little guys with mediocre qualifications and not recognized by the sages?

"Dad."

At this moment, Su Shanshan's voice rang in the bell again.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Old Man Su asked.

"Dad, that great monk is definitely a liar."

Su Shanshan's voice was full of complaints and anger: "The weapons racks on the fifth floor are all empty. What's the benefit?"

, what’s the benefit?”

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the evil monk couldn't calm down and chanted the Buddha's name loudly, saying: "This is impossible. I have calculated that there are at least 150 magic weapons in the fifth floor. How can it be empty?"

"Hehe, it was emptied by Haoran!"

Zhang Tianchun, the King of Fantasy City, smiled proudly and said: "I thought this boy would get more than five magic weapons, but I didn't expect this boy to get them all. Very good, great. Desert, please return my treasure to me quickly.

And give it to me together with the sacred sacred cauldron I won."

"no!"

The evil monk Shi Wujie quickly blocked Zhang Tianchun and shouted loudly: "Everything will be finalized when Su Haoran comes back. We can't say you won yet."

hehe!

Zhang Tianchun sneered twice, but he didn't force a bet, he just showed more confidence.

On the other hand, the evil monk's big, fierce face was as gloomy as if it was the end of the world.

What was even more disturbing was that ten minutes later, Su Shanshan, who had reached the sixth floor, spoke through the cross-border copper bell again.

"Dad, please believe my daughter, that smelly monk is definitely a liar. On the sixth floor, apart from a field of green grass, the rest is a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred meters and no bottom."

Second O!

At this time, all the big guys yelled swear words.

Zhang Tianchun, who had always behaved elegantly, lost his composure and said with a dark face: "This guy is so cruel. He actually uprooted the ginseng fruit tree."

Desert said from the side: "This is in line with his character, but I can't figure out how he did it."

"This is impossible!"

Shi Wujie shouted loudly: "I don't believe it, old man Su, your daughter must be hallucinating."

Hallucination?

Twenty minutes later, another voice sounded from the cross-border copper bell, and it was not a person's voice.

"Dad, listen, there is only a faint poisonous gas in the seventh-floor tower, and all the boxes inside are empty."

"Seniors, can you give us some hints, are these boxes the benefits we deserve?"

"Shit, these boxes may be worth some money, but they are only valuable. What good is that? I agree with Su Shanshan, that great monk is a liar."

Immediately, all the big bosses looked at the evil monk Shi Wujie again.

After holding it in for a long time, Shi Wujie clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate, and this poor monk is not a liar."

"Look, the golden light has reached the twelfth floor of the tower, and it has reached the ninth floor."

At this moment, Desert pointed at the jade tablet and said excitedly: "This guy is really awesome. He has equaled my record of taking the Heavenly Trial Road back then."

"That Afaf is not bad either. He followed Su Haoran to the twentieth floor."

Zhang Tianchun said in a joking tone: "But as long as Su Haoran clears the way in front, it should be easy for her to go up. It's so interesting. I feel that if Su Haoran can pass the level, then everyone else can follow behind and pass the test together.

The road has become child's play under Su Haoran's feet."

The twelfth floor of Babel Tower!

Su Haoran finally encountered a problem because he met the gatekeeper.

This man was thin, with gray hair, and a pair of small triangular eyes that kept turning. He was wearing an old-fashioned green military coat, and the lining of the black bottom shirt was embroidered with the words "Prophet Emperor"

Character.

"It's you?"

"Ci'ao! I've calculated with my fingers that you are indeed my nemesis. I can't avoid you anywhere."

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