Chapter 62: The “it” drawn out (Part 1)

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I secretly cheered in my heart. Sure enough, I had managed to bluff Dana Hu. I raised my eyebrows, clicked on the treasure feng shui map, and said to him: "This battle is so big, you must use all your manpower. There are people in the early stage." I will make a stepping stone for you, otherwise you will be shooting yourself in the foot if you don't fight this fight. Ten lives are not enough for you. An underground palace-style fight of this scale can never exceed ten from ancient times to the present! "

"Is this so mysterious? Brother, please tell me how long it will take to steal such a big fight?" Dana Hu was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth and asked me.

I touched my chin, but I didn't feel funny. It turned out that it was really fun to deceive a person, a bandit leader like Dana Hu. I pretended to think and said: "Maybe... probably... it should be Yes, it can range from ten years to half a month and ten days."

Dana Hu's face gradually became ugly. He raised his orchid fingers and clasped his ears, and said with a sad face: "How long can it take? No matter how big this bucket is, it won't last ten years, right?"

Fei Long snorted, chuckled twice, patted my shoulder, and said: "Hey, Brother Hu, aren't you asking questions knowingly? With our little brother here, I will take care of all the risks you make within ten days." Come on, in addition to this little brother, I am also an authentic Mojin Colonel. I have to say that I am more experienced than you in reverse fighting, so you won’t be in a hurry, right, and this one.”

Feilong pointed at Sun Xiaozi and said: "This man is not a mortal. His father is a rat spirit. He grew up in Mobao City in Peking since he was a child. I have never seen any precious magic weapon. His two moves Zi is like a magnifying glass, whatever is valuable or not is what it says, and he also likes to study Sun Tzu's Art of War and Guiguzi. The local warlords north of the Yellow River and south of the Yangtze River will come to Peking to have fun. You have to ask him for some tips, and for fighting, since his father is a rat, it can be said that he has a lot of ideas for making sesame cakes."

Having said this, Fei Long stood up excitedly, raised his waist and said: "Brother Hu, let me tell you, one is a master of Kanyu Shu, Feng Shui and Shen Xiang, the other is a dignified gold-touching captain, and the other is a thousand-year-old Descendants of the rat spirit, the three of us stamp our feet, not only can we shatter the earth, but we can also make the entire world of fights tremble."

Immediately, I broke out in a cold sweat. The damn fat dragon blew six whistles three times, which was too mysterious. Everything else was fine. It was a bit too much to say that Sun Mouse’s father was a thousand-year-old rat spirit. No matter how I hear it, his grandma doesn't feel right. I've laid the groundwork so well, so don't let his careless behavior spoil the pot of soup!

I didn't dare to scold Fei Long, for fear of exposing my secret in front of Dana Hu, so I could only stand up and smooth things over, and said to Dana Hu: "Hey, don't listen to this guy. He can't talk after drinking some cat urine." Margins.”

Sure enough, Dana Hu was not a free man. He looked cautious at the moment. I thought to myself, let’s take a gamble. If I really want to tear my face apart, I will burn you to death with a mouthful of blood. I said to Fei Long pretending to be teasing: "Sun Mouse's father is a rat spirit. How could you say such a thing? If God knew about it, you might be punished by thunder."

Dana Hu also stood up and said doubtfully: "What? Is it true that in this world... is there really a rat spirit?"

Sun Mouse's face was already ugly. He must have scolded the eight generations of Fei Long's ancestors in his heart. His face turned a little purple, but he was extremely clever. A profiteer and a profiteer were just intrigues and intrigues. What's the story in the business world? Before talking about it, Sun Mouse stood up and said to Dana Hu: "There is nothing unusual about rat spirits. Then I will show off my skills with my tricks, so as not to let Brother Hu look down on me. Please extend your hand."

I couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so I just watched him act, and I saw him write seven words on Dana Hu's hand, "There is no bird in your crotch," and I thought to myself, Sun Mouse, you are so cruel.

Sure enough, Dana Hu was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand. She looked at Sun Mouse with a blushing face and looked at Sun Mouse in horror. She pointed at him tremblingly and said, "It turns out...it turns out that there really are fairies in this world!"

Feilong and I tried our best to hold back our laughter, thinking that this was the last hurdle, and no more trouble would be caused. We held it in and held it back. This was not a child's play, although my Samadhi True Fire could do it. Burn some things, but only earth and stone are difficult to burn. Although it burns human flesh with fat in an instant, it takes time to burn through steel. And with this time, Hu Dana can kill me with a knife and a gun, so I don't Dare to go head-to-head.

Feilong and I faced Dana Hu without saying much, just nodded.

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