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Chapter 927

Jiu Tun made up his mind, thinking that he could take advantage of Xiao Tianmao's unstable mind and talk nonsense to deal with the enemy at once.

He raised the knife and slashed at Xiaoling Mao. His movements were smooth and fluid, and his speed was extremely agile. The sharp blade made a cracking sound in the air, and Xiaoting Mao was about to be separated from his head.

The audience outside the store all exclaimed in unison.

"What a fast knife."

“What a fit body.”

"What a tricky angle."

"It's not like eggs, hahahaha."

When Shutun heard the last sentence, he almost fell down. Why did he suddenly fall apart?

Are there any flaws in my actions?

Could it be that the enemy has set a trap waiting for me to jump?

However, Xiao Tianmao was motionless, and even the black flames on his body did not fluctuate at all, as if he was petrified, waiting for his arrival.

Well, something is definitely wrong.

It's like drinking wine goes away quickly and comes back quickly.

He raised his knife and glared at Xiao Tmall.

"Our duel is fair and square, and we don't want to play any tricks."

This line was so outlandish that Xiao Tmall felt his head was numb from hearing it.

"I'll count to three. If you don't come over, I will."

After Xiao Tianmao finished speaking, he stood up, raised his hands high, and opened the middle door wide, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

"one"

Shuten was even more confused. How could this be an enemy? This was suicide.

The Xiao Tmall opposite did not have a single flaw on his body, but had countless flaws, which simply showed the flaw vividly.

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken. Jiu Tun felt that it would be a sin to miss such a good opportunity again.

This time I didn’t think too much and moved forward bravely. When I took the first step, my eyes were fixed on one point, which was the neck of Xiao Tianmao. My Ibaraki Divine Sword was pierced at that location.

Not only did he focus his gaze on one point, Jiutan also deliberately made himself lose his hearing so that he would not be disturbed by various sounds outside.

You must kill the Xiaoling Cat at the end of the "one" sound, and then you can take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory. No, you can have a chance of survival and escape from the little hands.

"Brother Tian is too despicable. He borrowed external help."

"Deng Lun, it's useless for you to remind me, that guy has blocked his hearing."

"I don't know the depth. It's all in vain. That's a big cat."

"Is this the end of it? No, it's too boring, right?"

Unfortunately, Jiutun didn't hear the reminder outside the window. After taking the first step, he took off, his body and sword merged into one, as fast as lightning.

As he continued to advance, Jiutun discovered that under the black flames on Xiao Tian Mao's neck, there was a faint pendant, like a doll.

As he got closer, Shuton felt that the pendant looked familiar. He must have seen it somewhere.

Finally, at the moment when the divine sword Ibaraki came into contact with the Xiaolingmao's neck, Shuten finally saw clearly. Isn't this the one who jumped on the street from Ichimoku Monk?

Didn't Ichimoku Monk come here with Hua Tou to do the formation?

Why did it become smaller and become a pendant?

Could it be that this cat is a doll brought by a fan of Ichimokuji?

That's too perverted. Who would be a fan of Yimu Monk?

Lai Lai Baba, a bad old man with only one eye, how can he be worthy of fans?

The monk who turned into a pendant suddenly smiled at Shuten with an unknown meaning.

This shocked Shuten. It turned out that he was not a doll, but the real Ichimoku Monk. He had really turned into a doll pendant.

So what does this smile mean?

Could it be that he has rebelled and wants to use the Eye of Sumeru against me?

Jiudun doesn't take it seriously. You want to pretend to be me. If you want to blind your heart, I will chop your one eye into pieces.

Then, Xiao Tianmao knocked Shuten out neatly, skillfully put himself into the Ichimoku Monk, transformed into a cat, and lay down at the bar again.

"Boy, it's done. The water is not ready yet. I need to take a shower."

"Don't make any noise, the boss is calling."

After hanging up the phone, the waiter walked out of the kitchen.

“If you say you won’t eat, you won’t eat. If you say you won’t come back, you won’t come back.

My face is hairy, what should I do?

Things are always changing day by day. How do we do the work?

Do you think it’s a stinky cat?”

Xiao Tmall nodded in agreement.

"Hey, Cai Gen is like that. He never knows what to do and doesn't know how to make plans.

I don’t know how much trouble it causes to others, so I just think it’s appropriate for me.

Why did you spend two extra dollars? Why don't you take me to take a bath? Half of Xiao Shui's 40,000 yuan is mine.

Do you think so, Xiaoer?"

The waiter wiped his hands on his apron and lit a cigarette like Cai Gen.

"I don't know. Anyway, if you said something bad about your boss, I won't help you hide it."

Xiao Tianmao stood up immediately and pointed at the waiter.

"I didn't expect that you are such a mountain god, why are you so talkative?"

The waiter flicked the ashes of his cigarette leisurely, looked at the four people watching the excitement outside the door, and said hello politely.

"Smelly cat, did you catch Jiutan just now?

Just let him out and play for a while, nothing will happen anyway."

Xiao Tmall didn't want to bother, so he lay down on the bar and stretched lazily.

"It takes a lot of effort to close and release, but it doesn't take much effort to catch you up."

The waiter didn't force him or beg him, he just started talking to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you have lunch or not. You can also save the time and eat together in the evening.

If the boss doesn't come back, he won't have dinner, and the same goes for midnight snacks.

Anyway, I’m not hungry, don’t you think so, stinky cat?”

This is not okay, he is a mountain god and he is not hungry, but the Xiaotianmao is hungry.

Jumping to the waiter's table, Xiao Tianmao threw the drink out, without letting him recover, and fell directly into the ashtray.

"Play, play hard, as long as you enjoy it."

After swallowing the wine, it was no longer than a cigarette butt. He was still wearing armor, holding a samurai sword tightly, and lay unconscious among a pile of cigarette butts.

"You've been tortured to death, so why are you still playing?"

"I didn't beat him to death. I was afraid that he would get upset and knock him out. If you stimulate him, he would wake up."

The waiter didn't think much, just took the cigarette butt and started to burn the wine and drink it.

Not to mention, the defense of this rattan armor is quite strong. Under the crushing force of the cigarette butt, except for a puff of green smoke, which became charred black, there was no sign of burning.

With a jolt, Jiutan was awakened by the scalding.

When I opened my eyes, I saw huge cigarette butts raging on my body, and my hair exploded all at once.

The samurai sword in his hand flew up and down, and chopped the waiter's cigarette butt into pieces. The sparks appeared, and combined with his strong and vigorous posture, he looked a bit heroic.

But standing in a cigarette butt, chopping off cigarette butts, it looks funny no matter how you look at it.

The waiter threw the cigarette butt into the cigarette butt, put his hand on the table, and swallowed the wine.

"Isn't it good to live a good life? Why do you have to come here? You are so big-hearted."

Jiutun had just cut off the cigarette butt and looked at his surroundings when he saw the majestic Xiao Erlian. He was so frightened that he hid behind the thick cigarette butt.

Has this boy gotten bigger?

Has the true form of the mountain god been revealed?

Something's wrong, it smells like low-quality tobacco?

Is this an ashtray?

Have you become smaller?


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