Although I look like a donkey, I am an out-and-out dragon!
Everyone despises me, but in their hearts they never forget my body.
For example, the fat little fat man in front of me, who is full of benevolence and righteousness, is despicable and nasty.
Not only did they covet me, they also took me away by force and imprisoned me here.
Even sitting there, eating my Noble Phantasm.
I didn't forget to look at every inch of my body with those sinful eyes.
Pluto is above and the earth is below, who the hell is going to save me!"
The gelding, which was tied to a wooden stake, raised its head and sighed.
At the same time, he also kept his ears open and listened carefully, fearing that these two foodies would become addicted to the food and cut themselves into pieces and throw them into the pot to stew soup.
"You really can't eat it?"
Ding Xiaoyi watched eagerly as Bai Pangpang stuffed the last piece of money meat into his mouth, and asked with some disappointment.
"Originally, it was possible, but Mrs. Meng has seen it. This old woman is very thief. When she catches you, she may try to blackmail you. Sometimes you will cry!"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he nodded, but he hesitated and pointed to the plate that was cleaner than a dog licking.
"Can……"
"What? Oh, this plate is empty, what's in it? I don't know, I didn't eat it, and I won't admit it even if you say it."
Bai Pangpang wiped his mouth with his snow-white sleeve.
He looked like he was eating and wiping himself clean, pulling up his pants and not recognizing anyone else.
It really goes with what the bad old man said, this fat man has all five poisons, there is nothing he can't do.
"Then I..."
What Ding Xiaoyi is more worried about is that he ate money meat, which was seen by Po Meng.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's uneasy look, Bai Pangpang asked, "Has she seen the operation you performed on this stupid donkey??"
He glanced at Mr. Chen, and they both shook their heads at the same time.
"That's it, isn't it? This stupid donkey wants to practice peerless magic skills and castrate himself. Why don't you just make use of it?"
Bai Pangpang raised his legs and looked like he refused to admit his fault. He was simply worse than a rogue.
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to confirm with the stupid donkey: "You can tell yourself whether what I said is true."
Ah Lu opened his mouth to deny it, but when he looked up, he saw Bai Pangpang's empty and deep eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped. If he hadn't been castrated just now, he might have wanted to pee now.
He nodded hurriedly, confirming that it had nothing to do with Ding Xiaoyi.
Only then did Bai Pangpang's smile return to his face.
"That's right. Even if you report us, the most I will get is a scolding. How can I have a private place in the underworld? How different do you think my eldest brother's background is?
Don’t let the time come when you accidentally fall into the pot and turn into a pot of donkey meat soup, that’s the real thing.”
After a lot of threats and intimidation, facing the gangster-like Bai Pangpang, what else could Ah Lu think to say.
"Are you going to put it back??"
Since he couldn't eat, it would be troublesome to stay here. Ding Xiaoyi wished that Bai Pangpang would send the donkey away.
But Bai Pangpang didn’t think so.
"No, why are you sending it back? Let it be raised here first. Didn't Big Head come back? This unavailable coolie can still help you when the tide goes out tomorrow!"
"This... a donkey..." Ding Xiaoyi said halfway, then he thought, yes, although it is a donkey, it is also a dragon.
It would be a good idea to have a living dragon strike at you.
But when he mentioned Datou, he became very angry.
"I'm just afraid that this silly Queque will die in the underworld."
Ordinarily, after such a long time, Datou would have arrived home long ago if he wanted to come back.
As a result, there is no trace so far.
When I think about it, I feel a little worried.
Bai Pangpang comforted him: "Everything has its fate, and this is not necessarily a bad thing."
After the two chatted for a while, Bai Pangpang was about to leave.
Before leaving, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to ask him what would happen in Huangquan on March 2.
But Bai Pangpang remained silent and reminded Mr. Chen that he should eat up all the meat of Wufu Pig as soon as possible during this period and leave no evidence.
It is said that the empress was really angry this time.
Otherwise, why would the old man not even show his head during this period of time?
As for the Paradise Fruit, it was all eaten in the stomach anyway. No matter how angry the Lord of Youshan was, there would be no evidence.
"Bliss Fruit? Five Blessings Brothers??"
Ah Lu quietly pricked his ears, and after hearing the conversation between the two, his jaw almost dropped in shock.
My heart suddenly trembled.
This is a shocking case, who knew the murderer would be this bald man!
For a moment, Ah Lu felt mixed feelings in his heart. His brother of the Five Fortunes was still showing off his power in front of him more than ten years ago.
I never thought that in the blink of an eye I would be fried, stir-fried, steamed and braised.
Compared to losing something, it is nothing.
Immediately Alu became honest.
Ding Xiaoyi watched Bai Pangpang leave, feeling that it was definitely not a coincidence that Mrs. Meng came to the door today.
Moreover, Bai Pangpang didn’t mention anything about what will happen on March 2, and it seems that there are other things hidden in it.
I stood in front of the door and thought about it for a while.
He reached out and opened the wooden box that Po Meng left for him.
After opening the box, they saw that inside the box was a small, incomplete stone tablet.
"What's this??"
He thought that Po Meng would give him some precious treasure, but it turned out to be just such a broken stone tablet.
"Mr. Chen, do you recognize the words above??"
The stone tablet was brought to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen looked at it, shook his head and said, "I don't know it."
The words on the stone tablet are more like abstract paintings than words.
It's crooked and weird no matter how you look at it.
Simply take out the [Mirror] and take a light look at the stone tablet.
However, unexpectedly, the mirror showed chaos and nothing appeared.
I remember that when the old man gave him the [Photographic Mirror], he specifically told him that if it was chaos, just wait until he came.
Upon seeing this, he didn't know what this piece of stone tablet, which was less than the size of a palm, was.
But it looks like a real treasure.
He carefully put away the stone tablet and planned to wait until the old man arrived tomorrow to find out more about it.
After finishing it, Ding Xiaoyi stretched himself and returned to the room.
When he summoned Meat Ball, he saw black metal boxes neatly placed in front of him.
Open the box according to the agreed password.
Immediately, he saw that inside the box, there were actually arrays of spiritual energy essences placed in the box.
There are two rows of boxes at the top and bottom, with twelve boxes in each row. One box contains 24 bottles of psychic essence, and they are all in large bottles.
There are seven big boxes now, so much spiritual energy essence, which is naturally worth a lot of money.
"Hey, soft rice tastes better!"
These psychic energy essences were exactly what I obtained from this transaction at Lost Mansion.
If he were not a wild woman, he would have to spend a lot of effort to raise so much spiritual essence.
In fact, as the boss behind Lost Mansion.
He could simply and directly order Quentin and others to collect these spiritual energy essences for him.
But after doing this once or twice, the mystery of the Lost Mansion will be exhausted.
If the protective net of mystery is lost, the road to the Lost Mansion will not be long. This is killing the goose that lays the egg.
Ding Xiaoyi gently and carefully took out a bottle of psychic essence and placed it in his hand.
The ice blue potion looks dazzling.
But who would have thought that these beautiful-looking treasures that can enhance one's own psychic abilities are actually the deadliest poisons.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi dug out something from the box that he had not taken out for a long time.
A very old looking bottle.
"Whether you can succeed or not depends on this treasure." With the bottle in hand, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and poured a whole tube of psychic essence into the bottle.
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At the same time, in reality.
In the conference room of the alliance administrative district headquarters building.
In the empty office, sunlight shines through the windows.
There was heavy snow falling outside, making the light in the room seem a bit cold.
In front of the flickering fireplace, an old man held a copy of all the details about the battle in Area 25. He read the document for a long time, as if he had fallen asleep.
It wasn't until the shadow in the darkness tried to call him that the old man said, "It's interesting."
"Would you like to check it out?" The shadow in the shadow whispered to the old man for his opinion.
But the old man threw the information in his hand into the fireplace casually: "What's there to check? This world should no longer be a world for old bones like us. Wouldn't it be better for young people to have capital and ambition?"
On the sofa, the old man's cloudy eyes looked at the documents burning in the fireplace.
Pages of information paper quickly turned into ashes.
You can still vaguely see the name [Ding Xiaoyi] written in vague handwriting on the data book.