"Young Gui, where are you from?"
The blond looked at the piccolo man strangely.
"Xiang."
Piccolo Man thinks he's pretty cool.
At least when facing two monsters of the same level, it was not afraid at all.
I learned this from Hu Xiu.
Sometimes, the more fearless you are, the more advantage you can gain.
"Stupid! Xiangyun Mountain owes it its life. Don't take yourself too seriously."
The silver-haired man snorted coldly in response, then left without arguing with it.
The piccolo man was confused.
I haven't even seen this broken path, and I owe you my life?
Besides, I am half a step away from destroying the city!
Or it was born with the potential to destroy a city halfway, and even scholars would have a word with it.
Do I still owe my life to you?
The man with the piccolo glanced coldly at the man in the black suit.
"Hey... why are you looking at me? It's not me who said that. Let's go."
Afraid that the man with piccolo would get angry, he insisted on fighting a few moves and expending his own ghost money. Then the man in the black suit mysteriously disappeared with a run.
The piccolo man twirled the flute in his hands, but ultimately decided not to dwell on it.
In any case, the broken path is just garbage everywhere. It's probably the man in the black suit who thinks he's doing well in Jianghai City and thinks there's no such thing as a better place.
Come to think of it, there are many strange and bizarre things in the world, but people actually don’t know that there are even more powerful realms above breaking the path.
As for why the two weirdos said that, it was most likely that they had mistaken the weirdos for their own.
Seeing the man in the black suit standing closer to him than himself, who was half a step away from destroying the city, he was shocked by the bullying he felt.
"This vast area is ridiculously weak, yet incredibly strong."
The piccolo man scoffed softly and turned away.
The man in the black dress sitting on the Huangquan bus looked strange, leaning against the window and sighing softly.
"If they knew that I had no intention of saving them, wouldn't this face be of any use..."
Looking back on the past, the scenes were magnificent, but the reasons were so simple that they seemed made up. The strangeness of the black dress made me feel a little helpless.
All this... is the fault of that damn gambler.
"Hey, even though you're the supervisor... you still have to pay ghost money to get on the bus."
The driver urged me strangely, and I felt very happy.
In the past, I was treated like a dog by this stingy owner and could not get more than 100 ghost money in the whole year.
Now, after changing my boss, not only have my benefits increased dozens of times, but I can also watch my former boss using ghost money to ride in a car with a painful look on his face.
So cool.
The man in the black suit snorted coldly, "I guarantee you won't die, but I won't even give you a free ride. You're a bunch of white-eyed weirdos."
After much hesitation and trying not to give up, he took out 20 ghost money and threw it over.
"Not enough."
"What's the big deal? These 20 ghost notes might be worth 10 million!"
“…”
Even though it was only 20 ghost notes, the man in the black suit still watched it disappear completely with reluctance.
Only after losing something, do we know how to cherish it...
It was so filled with emotion that it sneezed for no apparent reason.
…
"So, since Boss Lin is not here, I can't take action against Jianghai City?"
The judge's expression grew increasingly grim.
It is neither a reckless man nor a gentleman.
Strictly speaking, he is a villain and even a madman.
Its injuries have not healed, and the Ten Deaths' possession has been broken. What it wants now is to hear Jianghai City destroyed and the human being who destroyed everything it has been given is forced into a desperate situation.
They can only contribute their own ghost money to protect themselves.
By then, I will hold the human ghost money in my hand and step on the drunkard and scholar who had troubled me at that time, and crush them for the rest of their lives!
But now, this first step is stuck.
The reason was that the two invited demons, Gold and Silver, said that they had a favor to do to Guangyu and could not take action.
Damn, what a bullshit favor!
I'm almost found!
What is the origin of this arbitration group? How can so many humans keep searching and approaching me?
I have been hiding for so many years that even the wine jar messenger under the Wine Immortal can't find me. Are these humans stronger than ghosts?
Do I have to do it myself?
The judge weighed the injuries on his body and the cards he had in hand.
There was hesitation in his eyes.
It's not that he's afraid of not being able to eliminate Lin Fan, nor is it that he's afraid of any tough opponents in Jianghai City.
It hesitated because it had no way of killing the Drunken Immortal.
In its view, the only real opponents are scholars and drunkards, nothing more.
"It has to be… unexpected."
The judge thought about it and stood up from a huge underground parking lot for the first time in so many years.
…
…
"This is the wide area... It's so weak that I'm afraid if I sneeze, I'll destroy Boss Lin's little animals."
The wine immortal was wearing shorts and a deep V-neck cloth shirt, with three jars of wine hanging directly on his waist. Each jar was half the height of his arm, making clanking sounds, which was very inconsistent.
He was also holding a jar in his hand, which was even heavier, half the height of the wine fairy.
The big wine jar followed behind him, his face covered in cold sweat.
"Yes, yes... It's very weak here. How about we go somewhere else?"
"Why are you so anxious? I need to take a good look at how this human being created the world in this strange world."
The wine immortal threw its advice to the back of his mind.
The big wine jar is even more frightening.
What if... it discovers that rootless grass is no different from weeds in Jianghai City, and finds out that I am interested in joining the Huangquan polling station.
Wouldn't he be beaten to death by having his tendons and bones pulled out?
Can we not play this game when we are at a disadvantage?
"Hey, there's a bus, come on, stop the bus, hey!"
The Jiuxian knew that this was Boss Lin's territory, so he did not destroy it at will. He even stopped the Huangquan bus and was very polite... standing in front of the car.
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