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Chapter 381 God Kan

Updated: 2012-06-27

The dinner storm finally passed like this. ( ·~ )

After everyone had eaten, they helped pack up their things and started gathering in the hall to chat.

After a rare rest across the sky, he pulled Su Yanzi to ask her how she practiced recently?

Su Yanzi smiled and said, "It's not that way, I'm all focused on the pills."

Xiahou Yan interrupted and said, "Why, Cangqiong wants to help us improve our cultivation? Yan Zi, don't miss a good opportunity, let Cangqiong give us some tips."

Yue Cangkong replied: "This is easy to say. I am also an existence in the realm of supernatural powers. I will help everyone improve their Taoism."

Su Yanzi couldn't help asking: "The supernatural power realm is really that magical? I wonder how it will help my medical skills?"

Yue Cangkong's mind swept across his mind and said, "With the great power of heaven and earth, the sensing of all things is far better than that of ordinary people. No matter what skills they practice, it should be of great help."

"According to what you said, I almost forgot to congratulate you. After practicing such a magical state, we are all admiring you." Sikong Chen came over and interrupted, "I, Sikong Chen, have no hope, everyone.

Whoever works harder to strive to be on par with the sky as soon as possible.”

Bai Yuchuan and the others laughed and said, "We dare not think about this. That is, you, Sikong Chen, is closest to Cangqiong, and you have to rely on the power of your gold medal killer!"

"No, it's just him!" Han Tong'er glanced at Sikong Chen, not to mention his disdain, "I guess it's just a thug for someone. If you practice hidden weapons, you are still relatively low-level martial arts, and you can't get on the table!"

"Who said it, who said it!" Sikong Chen was dissatisfied, "That's not what martial arts thing is. Even if it is the most inconspicuous hidden weapon, you can still pick leaves and flowers to the extreme level, and you will be invincible in the world.

[ ~]You are right?”

Everyone was talking for a while and there were different opinions.

Yue Cangqiong followed up with private chat with Su Yanzi: "Yan Zi, let's not care about them, go back to my house to practice together. I have learned a lot recently and help you increase your skills."

Su Yanzi blushed: "This is not good. Everyone is here. We just avoid it. Aren't you afraid of being too conspicuous? Wait until the night."

This means there will be a show tonight!

Yue Cangkong was delighted. He said that he was already in the realm of supernatural powers, so he shouldn’t have such seven emotions and six desires and five poisons. This is unscientific!

So he said calmly: "Yan Zi, at the third update, I made an appointment to see you!"

"What, what? You want to give Yan Zi a small meal again!" Xiahou Yan quipped his ears next to him.

Yue Cangqiong smiled indifferently and said to her in his heart: "I made you hear it on purpose. You will come tonight too. We will fly three times in three places."

"I want to be beautiful." Xiahou Yan and Su Yanzi both bury him, "When you reach the realm of magical powers, your six senses are still unclean!"

Yue Cangqiong looked serious and clasped his hands together and said, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Su Yanzi and Xiahou Yan strongly expressed their weakness in complaining.

Over there, Sikong Chen and the others also talked happily, and some people said, "Everyone is so happy that it is necessary to hold tea parties often in the future."

The others nodded and said, "That's right, it's like, every two come once a month, everyone takes turns to host the bench and bring their own bench."

"You are still in double digits every month. Should you continue to take risks in the future? This is a fantasy adventure yy masterpiece. Even if you fail, you can't be so unconventional!" A stranger stood up and said.

"Who is this person?" Yue Cangkong was the first to find something wrong and looked at the person who came in strangely.

I saw that the ink on this person's forehead was not dry, and there were two words written: "Author!"

"Are you Lord Author?" Everyone looked up at forty-five degrees and said incredibly, "Isn't this... this random entry?"

The author sat there and sighed, "You don't understand. In fact, this book has a slim future and may be cut off at any time. I'm here to give you some good luck. In the future, everyone will go their own way and do their own things."

"What? Impossible!" Sikong Chen was the first to jump out and said, "Last time, you didn't even issue an announcement that you would have to write at least two million words. How long will it take to abandon the pit?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to find it." The author pushed the sunglasses on his nose and smiled, "In fact, fickleness is also the author's usual virtue. If you read the previous book "The First House in History" you will understand

Now.”

"Forget it, you are so disappointed, are you still embarrassed to mention it?" Yue Cangkong separated everyone and said with disdain, "Since the author has already shown up, why not open the skylight and say something. What are you planning to do?"

"The deadline is two months, and the collection is over 1,000 yuan. If you click on the red ticket, then let's open champagne together. Otherwise, hehe..." The author pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled unfathomable.

Everyone couldn't help but feel cold on the back of their necks. By the way, this is an ultimatum!

"Dear comrades and leaders, please pass by, give me a red ticket and a collection. For the sake of my courage and spending more than one million words, give me some gifts!"

Yue Cangqiong took the lead and asked all readers for tears!

(That's right, it's off topic! A god's turn!)

As everyone looked up, the unknown object that seemed to be the author had disappeared.

By the way, what happened just now, everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don’t understand at all.

Could it be that this is the sequelae of the gods’ talk and the talk too much?

Is hallucination dysfunction?

Yue Cangqiong touched his head and comforted everyone: "It's nothing, everyone take a shower and go to bed!"

Sikong Chen followed and said, "That's right, after talking for so long, it's better to go back and sleep early."

Han Tong'er buried him and said, "You know how to sleep. This chapter is completely broken, do you know?"

Bai Yuchuan retorted: "Isn't a boring life just used to destroy it?"

Miao'er frowned and said, "Brother Yuchuan, why did you start? A chef who can't fish is not a good doctor!"

Su Yanzi pointed at her nose and was surprised: "Are you talking about me again? I said I was shot while sitting!"

"I can't do it, I'm talking about me!" Murong Hen boasted, "Only I have the best cooking skills here."

"You are all crazy, where is this all involved?" Huang Puqing said speechless to them.

Wu Tianci scoffed: "Comrade Yi Catching is a good boy, go back to sleep obediently?"

Luo Lan came out to stand up and said, "Wu Tianci, your second uncle called you home for dinner!"

Green Yin sighed: "This farce is over! Otherwise, the audience will ask for a refund!"

Yue Cangqiong ran out and chased them out and said, "Whoever can I go back? I can't get into V, so I'm so embarrassed to complain. Let's do it now!"


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