v7 Chapter 115: succeed (1/2)

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The teleportation was not too far away. It was still in this place where the people gathered. The rock figure appeared directly in a secluded alleyway. The left and right views were not noticed, so he took out a set of black robes and put them on his back. . Bayi Chinese W} W) W]. > 8? 1] Z & gt; W]. & gt; C] OM

Without any accidents, Pan Shi successfully came to a small humble courtyard, knocked on the door of the courtyard according to a special rule, and then closed his hands and backed away.

After counting the interest, the courtyard door ”squeaked” opened, and he walked directly into it.

A pale-looking man in a wheelchair was waiting in the courtyard and saw a rock with a mild smile on his face. Although the self-cultivation world is cruel and cruel, its clever means is far from comparable to the secular world. It can be cured by any kind of injury, so there are very few disabled monks. The wheelchair man was still unable to walk with his legs, apparently, he had suffered extremely severe trauma to his leg and could not be treated by ordinary means.

”Brother Pang, I don't know if you have prepared what I want.” Pan Shi apparently knew this person very well, and went straight to the subject without much politeness.

The wheelchair monk nodded, his hand flashed, and then an item resembling a tortoise shell appeared in his hand. ”Brother Rock's order, naturally, my brother will do his best. I have designed this basalt array as you ordered. The teleportation is where you choose. ”

”If it wasn't for Brother Rock's shot, I'm afraid that it would be more than just these legs. It's important to keep in mind the life-saving grace. After that, you and I don't know if there is a day of goodbye, and please take all care.

Pan Shi took it, inspected it slightly, and immediately put it in the storage ring. He nodded to the wheelchair monk, and said, ”Brother Pang should also be careful not to show the wind of this incident, or it will inevitably lead to the danger of killing yourself.”

”I'm in a hurry and I won't stay long anymore. Goodbye.”

After arching his hand, the rock hurriedly pushed the door away.

When the gate of the hospital was closed and the prohibition was opened, the wheelchair monk looked towards the direction of Rock's departure, and his face couldn't help showing a little complex color, which finally turned into firmness.

”Rock, you saved my life then, and I have helped you a lot over the years, enough to pay off your kindness.”

”If I can get help from the Li family, my legs will definitely recover, so this time, don't blame me!”

Low Yin fell, and the man took out a letter of jade Jane, and threw it backhand after a few breaths.

Yu Jian shot and disappeared in a flash.

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Huamanlou.

Wen Sannian's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was slightly anxious walking around the room. Although no one would come to disturb at this time according to the usual practice, but in case of an accident, it would be no harm to give her life, but it would break Bro. plan of.

This is what happens in the world. The more things you want to avoid, the more often you are dating.

”Ding, Ding, Ding.”

The purple bell on the hanger rang again, but the sound was not the same as before. When hearing the ringing bell, Wen Sanniang's body stiffened instantly, panic appeared on her pretty face, and she was forcibly depressed by it. .

This ringtone means that someone outside the room is invading with the spirit. Generally, when a woman in a blue house picks up a guest, the room will be banned. Although it is not clever, it is sufficient to alert the monks when it receives damage. Most monks pay attention to their faces. Although men and women love to do things, they do not want to be seen. Therefore, knowing that Wen Sanniang is picking up customers, she still has to invade with Yuanshen, which is extremely rude, or can be called provocation. For no reason, no one naturally did this. At this moment, it is obvious that some monks have noticed something strange.

Wen Sanniang said, ”I don't know which grandfather is joking with the slave's family. This one has already picked up customers. Please hurry up next time, the slave's family must wait for the grandfather to be comfortable and comfortable.” Laziness is the exhaustion after being in love, and the camouflage acting is extremely clever.

The purple Xiuqi bells fainted, and the sound faded, apparently the repairman outside the room had heard it.

”Oops, this uncle, I told you long ago, San Niang has already received the VIP. You just believe it. Now you have verified it yourself, there should be no doubt.”

”Let's go faster. The slaves will find other girls for you. They are as beautiful as you choose.”

The old lady looked about 3o in her early days, and she was full of body. Although her appearance was not beautiful, she smiled with an endless charm, and apparently practiced some kind of charm. However, at this moment in the face of the monk in front of her, her means did not have much effect.

Biancheng Jian frowned slightly, I don't know why he always felt something wrong in his heart today, so he came forward to test it, but this time, there is no difference. Could it be that you really think too much?

Cultivation of ”Magic Heart” magical powers does not hurt the enemy's defenses, but the Biancheng sword has been suffering hardships in these years because the only effect of this magical power is that it can vaguely sense the changes in the whole body, and avoid evil and evil.

”No, today, as my heart feels inductive, it will never be groundless. This time, there must be an unexpected situation!” A flash of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and his consciousness once again came out, turning into waves rolling into the room, He shouted: ”San Niang beauty, uncle came straight to you today. If you don't show up, uncle will never give up.”

”Open the door, open it!”

At this moment, Biancheng Sword was full of alcohol, and looked like an over-drinking alcoholic, but when he knocked on the door, many sights faintly swept around, paying attention to here.

Wen Sanniang has a pale face. Although the restraint in the room is not weak through her shots, she cannot resist the infiltration of the monks in the later stages of the disaster. If you continue in this way, I am afraid that after a few breaths, it will directly collapse. It's troublesome.

Just as she was so anxious that she was helpless, the magic light on the embroidery bed flashed, and the rock figure appeared directly in it.