Chapter 100 (1/2)

Tang an's face was very ugly when he was soaking in the hot spring.

But no matter how ugly it is, it's useless. This waste golden finger hasn't uttered a word so far. If it's a system, it must be fake piracy. Maybe there's syphilis.

Four chances, although there is no lucky value, are better than none!

Good luck can also draw good things, although the probability is very low.

If you have bad luck, you can only recognize bad luck.

Although the waste golden finger is waste, Tang an has to admit that it is very important!

It's more or less a plug-in.

Without this waste golden finger, he may not be better than he is now.

These days, who is not a wall hanging.

Looking at the light curtain, Tang an threw up the dice.

The dazzling light disappeared, and Tang an was a little stunned at the first item.

”Sexy black pantyhose.”

Don't mention that Tang an has a little silk stocking control.

”A pink hairpin.”

”A light yellow mattress.”

”A three meter leather sofa.”

What he drew next were some things only used in the men's and women's war. Although they were not valuables, Tang an was relieved.

Good luck. I didn't draw anything within the punishment.

Leaning against the hot spring bank, Tang an didn't take out these things, but put a towel on her face and began to relax.

Not far away, the nightmare in the iron box is listening.

In the dead of night, the curved moon in the sky is pouring fluorescence, the frogs are singing sweetly around, and the hot spring is steaming hot air, dispelling Tang an's fatigue.

A strong breath came quickly. Tang an removed the towel from his face and looked at the man standing on the rockery in the distance. There were some accidents in the purple diamond pupil. Obviously, he didn't expect to meet such a big villain here.

”How ugly!”

Wearing a purple kimono and long black hair, he stood on the rockery and looked down at Tang'an in the hot spring. His six blood yellow eyes were extremely creepy.

The acne on Tang an's face made him sick.

”You're not bad either. Besides being ugly, you're disgusting.”

”A garbage who is always jealous and lives in the shadow of his brother.”

Tang an stood up from the hot spring, naked, surrounded by the golden storm, accompanied by the sound of gold, iron and horses, and gold armor!

Black Death Mou said he was ugly. He was just exposing his scars.

It's intolerable.

”Die.”

Black dead Mou's six eyes were cold, his black hair was windless and automatic, a strong momentum swept through the open-air hot spring, and the rockery under his feet cracked and collapsed directly.

Tang an is also exposing his scars. His talented brother Ji Guoyuan is always his pain.

As soon as they came up, they were full of gunpowder.

”The breath of the moon, the shape of one, the palace of dark moon and night.”

Black Death Mou pulled out the ghost blade around his waist and appeared in front of Tang an as if in a blink. The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, but he left a half moon shaped chop on the chop path, and the crescent moon blade was dotted on the chop, which was as dazzling as the real moon.

”Boom...”

The whole hot spring pool exploded, a storm pushed it sideways, and it rained cats and dogs all around. The whole hot spring hotel was disturbed.

Many guests and staff rushed to flee, thinking it was an earthquake.

Tang an held the dog leg knife in his right hand, and his feet were deep in the ground.

Black Death Mou's six eyes turned, very scary.

”A little skill.”