C217 Sufficient stop (1/2)

Peng Xiaoshuai this fellow had always had a very bad habit. Once he talked about it, he wouldn't care what others thought about it and started to run around with his mouth full of ideas.

Now that he had entered this kind of rhythm, it was completely unrelenting. It was like a continuous barrage of cannons, constantly releasing ideas of thunder.

He said very boldly: ”When I said that Sericite was extremely big, have you guys noticed that Song Honglong's expression was extremely unnatural?

At the time, I joked that maybe this was the tumor of a high monk that was filled with a virus. That old fogey had tried his best to cover it up.

This is called having three hundred taels of silver in this place. Since Wang Er did not steal anything from this room, if he still could not guess anything, then there really is no need for him to stay here, and he can just go back to where he came from. ”

After Ce Junfan heard his words, his heart thumped once again. He felt that the other party was hinting at something, telling him where to go and where to go.

This guy was secretly making a drum in his heart. It seemed he would have to have a good talk with his father when he returned this time. It might not be as simple as this.

Since a God could descend from the heavens, how could he dare to guarantee that there were no other existences? If these gods were to stand in the wrong line, they would never have the power to turn the situation around.

Peng Xiaoshuai did not know that he was spouting nonsense, and had already confused the smartest guy, and from now on, he had another strong follower.

He happily said: ”To sum it up, I have a conclusion. This Sericite must be up to no good, so there's a high chance that it's fake.

This old fellow brought us here to choose the most suitable person among all of the youngsters, and then to become the new house. ”

These fellows were already completely convinced that Song Honglong was not a good person to be fooled by him in such a manner. If not for the fact that they could not beat him, they would have already beaten him up.

Peng Xiaoshuai saw that these fellows were filled with righteous indignation and felt extremely satisfied in his heart. Only by doing this would he be able to satisfy his own feelings, and now, he should be able to think of a way to solve this problem.

This sort of thing to solve was obviously throwing it into the trash can. Since ancient times, there had always been many capable people. That guy had always been free. Shouldn't he be working?

The trash can immediately knew what he was thinking and went on a rampage. After doing so much, he was actually called a freeloader. Didn't he use 90% of the Power Of Faith to renovate these houses?

It let out a furious roar and threw out a scroll. There was a ten thousand rune on it, but it was missing a corner, as if it wasn't finished yet.

It said angrily, ”Blessings and misfortune depend on each other. Don't you know about this? Who do you want to get that gem? Just give him this ten thousand rune.

Whatever was in the gem? As long as they invaded the other party, they would be absorbed by tens of thousands of runes, and then the missing corner would be filled up. As for what was inside? ”Then I really don't know.”

Peng Xiaoshuai was depressed, the trash can was indeed unreliable, this was his plan to force the tiger to devour the wolf, as for whether it was a tiger or a kitten after he finished it? He still had to rely on his luck.

He was already used to pretending to be a psychic, so he pretended to be calm and collected, and said: ”Why are you guys filled with righteous indignation there? If you have the ability, just go and bite him.

”If you have the ability, then listen to me. There was once a master who said, 'We will depend on you, we will depend on you.' What do we do?”