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087: Where Are Your Treasures (Part 2) [Request a Monthly Pass]

Chen Tang looked at Zhai Le with a subtle look.

Zhai Le was stared at by her and was unnatural.

Stuttering, "What are you thinking about like this?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Tang "turned the blame" and looked at his eyes from the soles of his feet to the top of his hair, asking, "Zhai Xiaofang, are you not allowed?"

The boy in black had a fair cheeks flushed.

After a while, he jumped up in anger and said angrily: "What can't do it? Why can't it? How can it not do it? I can do it anywhere!"

Chen Tang said, "You can do it? If you can do it, why do you have to bring someone with you wherever you go? Are you cheering you up?"

The boy in black was so angry that his neck was stained with a light blush, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Let's go! You and I are enough!"

But I couldn't help but feel a stir in my heart.

Hope it's just an ordinary bandit's nest.

On average, he can sweep it all by himself, not to mention that there is a drunk and crazy brother Chen, who should not have any problems.

Chen Tang put his fingers on his lips and whistled.

He bent his fingers and shouted: "Motorcycle, come here!"

After three breaths, nothing happened.

Chen Tang felt a little embarrassed when watching the people. She lowered her voice and called out: "Sky lightning, the great motorbike! Come out, my treasure motorcycle!"

at the same time--

In the backyard stable, Gong Shuwu was sitting on a wooden bench with his shirtless, holding a wooden brush in his hand, and brushing a black horse half a head taller than him. The black horse was extremely handsome, with four hooves and shiny whole body, and its mane and ponytail were smooth and smooth.

It has a good temper and allows Gong Shuwu to bathe himself, and then wove the mane that is nearly twenty inches long into beautiful patterns.

There was also a pair of snow-white horse armor at his feet.

Gong Shuwu looked at the war horse and sighed: "Old guy..."

Before he finished speaking, one man and one horse turned his head to look at the other side of the stable, where there was a snow-white mule shorter than a black horse. The originally solid snow-white mule became transparent at a very fast speed until it disappeared.

Gong Shuwu was puzzled.

"Why did Chen Wurou want to shout the motorcycle away?"

When the motorcycle ran out of nowhere, the onlookers exclaimed in surprise - they heard that some people in this world could turn into tall horses, but they had never seen it before, but it was really happening now!

Not only the people were exclaiming, but also Zhai Le.

"Brother Chen, aren't you a literary scholar in the heart?"

As we all know, literary hearts are not strong.

Only a brave warrior can turn into a horse out of thin air. The higher the level of the bravery, the better the war horse it transforms, the more exquisite the horse armor it wears, and the more careful the protection. Although this is a mule in front of you, except for its appearance, everything else is equivalent to a war horse.

Oh, the motorcycle has no horse armor.

Chen Tang didn't say anything and explained, as light as a flying geese playing in the sea. He flipped onto the back of the motorcycle, clamped his belly with his legs, and shouted, "Go!"

The motorcycle heard the command and responded to the sound. The gangsters strung together could not escape. They were dragged forward and kept wailing.

Zhai Le didn't care about being curious and hurriedly urged to follow.

"Brother Chen, you are waiting!"

In a hurry, I almost forgot what the word "Ying Ling" was.

Among the martial spirits, there are many words that turn into a horse, and each sentence has a specific purpose - for example, a horizontal spear jumping horse, as the name suggests, is to hold a gun and wear armor to prepare for war. Whether it is horse armor or warrior's armor formed at one time, it consumes a lot; for example, "faith the horse and the reins" are the words that consume less horse armor. There is no horse armor, only a stirrup saddle, which is suitable for simple short-distance slow travel.

and--

"Prepare the troops!"

It's somewhere in between.

The horse is raising its energy, sharpening its weapons and waiting for use, and is on guard at any time. Once there is an enemy situation, it will quickly enter a combat state.

The spirit of the word fell, and a horse wearing red and white feet, wearing armor came from a distance against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from virtual to real.

The onlookers were shocked and surprised, and subconsciously gave way to the horse, fearing that it would be hit by it. Zhai Le trotted two steps, raised his hand to grab the reins of the war horse, and cooperated with the war horse to land steadily on the horse's back, and suddenly accelerated to chase Chen Tang's far away.

"Brother Chen, do you want to play one game?"

The war horse under Zhai Le's crotch was tall and handsome, with four long legs, which accelerated and exploded very strongly. After a while, he caught up with Chen Tang and stopped steadily and changed to slow down. He asked Chen Tang for a horse racing request, but was ruthlessly rejected: "No."

"Why not compare?"

It's very difficult to run like this in a small step.

Moreover, he was so curious about Brother Chen's mule.

Chen Tang said bluntly: "You use an excellent war horse to compete with my motorcycle and a mule, which is a bit shameless."

When marching and fighting, the horses charge in the battle. Even if mules can go to the battlefield, they are used to carry military funds. Who would use mules to form a cavalry battalion? Even if there is a mine at home, it cannot withstand such burning.

Zhai Le looked down at the war horse and said, "But it wants to compare."

The "living creature" formed by the spirit of the word are all given by the manufacturer, and to some extent they are in line with the manufacturer's intentions. Zhai Le clearly felt that his guy was eager to try and wanted to spread his legs and compare with the snow-white mule beside him.

Chen Tang Liangliang said, "Let it hold it in."

Zhai Le asked again: "Can't you hold it in?"

Chen Tang turned his head and looked at the embarrassed and forced to trot and follow the panting gangsters, honestly said: "It is true that I want to get rid of these 'evil's' for Heaven, but if I promise to race with you, how can their legs keep up with our four legs? When your horses are enjoying their full war, they will only have a skeleton."

Zhai Le had to give up his thoughts and secretly sighed that Brother Chen was drunk and had a distinctive personality, and was rational and kind. If he did not make the contrast in advance, outsiders would probably not be able to see that "he" was actually drunk.

"We are so full of fanfare. If the bandit's nest eyewitness knows and prepares in advance, how can this be done?"

Chen Tang said: "What are you afraid of? Attack!"

Zhai Le: "Strong attack?"

Don't bring a scholar to the formation???

Chen Tang said expressionlessly: "Opinion! Kill randomly!"

Zhai Le: “…”

The two of them were full of fanfare and in a fierce manner, the city gate guards did not dare to investigate and let them go directly. Chen Tang came to a remote woods with familiarity. Zhai Le got off the horse and led him, and found three lying lying at the destination, circling mosquitoes and flies, and maggots were growing indiscriminately. He even had clothes to avoid his body. He had no arms or legs. He could barely judge from the corpse that was two men and one woman.

The cause of death was unified, and the neck bone was severely pinched and killed.

The stinking corpse came to his nose, even though Zhai Le couldn't help but cover his nose, and his eyebrows were slightly sad: "I don't know who killed and dismembered them and abandoned them to this point... Alas, the corpse was exposed in the wilderness and became food for jackals, birds and beasts... This scene was really shocking..."

Chen Tang said, "Oh, I killed it."

Zhai Le: “…”

His face seemed to be written "Brother Chen, tease me."

Chen Tang frowned and thought, threw the scared gangster aside, walked around the three broken bodies, and said, "The three of them do not do personnel, so I will do the way for heaven. However, I did not expose them to the wilderness. I dug a hole and buried it very deeply. Even if it was flooded, it might not have been washed again. The corpse was intact when the burial was intact. But look at the incision of their limbs... it looks like..."

Zhai Le's face turned pale.

He said, "It seems like someone was chopped with a blunt weapon."

Chen Tang tilted his head in confusion: "Is it the enemy who did it?"

Zhai Le shook his head and pressed down the nausea that rushed straight into his throat.

The gangsters spit out after not knowing what they thought.
Chapter completed!
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