Chapter 641
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"Brother, please stay!"
"As a human being, if you don't like it, you'll turn your face if you don't agree with me. Can we have a pleasant negotiation?"
"I misunderstood you, elder brother. Please don't remember villains."
"Elder brother, I promise you......"
Qianyan hurriedly blocked the way of the ancient wasteland. The whole person felt really sad. He wanted to cry without tears to the extreme. If he didn't agree, he would lift the table.
There's no chance for you to negotiate
Yes, yes!
Isn't it interest?
There is money in the Empire of heaven and earth, and any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
Compared with his promises and human feelings, money is nothing.
"No need. I've never been a good man since I grew up. I've been scolded by xuanyang city for being a disaster, scum, second ancestor, little devil."
"I will never deny it, but there is one thing I have done in the past, that is, I have never cheated on my own people."
"A hundred warships, three thousand vehicles, I also know the cost is expensive, but your heaven and earth empire's reserves, it can not be without."
"It's your business to be willing to give it or not, but it's my business to be willing to accept it or not. Do you really think that my ancient wasteland is a man who works with a lion's open mouth?"
"Even if you really give it all to me, you really think I'd like to accept it. Even if I do, I won't take your things for nothing."
"Take a picture!"
"Master firmament, here are three suits of professional suits that I refine for your empire. As long as you eat them through."
"Depending on your empire's financial resources, the professionals of your empire will pass the level of heaven and earth without any injury within ten years, eight years and three or five years."
"It's just that I'm really a greedy and despicable villain in your impression."
"I'm afraid you don't need it now."
Gu Huang waves his hand and takes three suits from the tripod, each of which is five pieces. The three suits are suspended in the void, with various patterns and secret symbols interwoven, reflecting the void and shining brightly.
But the face and eyes of the ancient wasteland are hard to see. Only the gray and misty power in the palm converges into a vast blade shining in the sky, and they want to cut off towards the three suits.
"No, ancient master, never!"
"Old master, I have nothing to do with your majesty. Your Majesty's words are inappropriate. I hope you will be merciful."
"Master Gu, this is your work. If you have to destroy it, you should kill me first!"
At the first sight of the three suits, the master of the sky was immediately attracted. When he saw that the ancient wasteland was going to destroy it with a knife, he just went straight ahead and spread his arms to block the three suits.
Your majesty!
It's really your majesty fish lips!
There are thousands of rules on the roads of 36 continents. Why did you choose the most insidious one!
Isn't it humiliating or embarrassing?
It's hard to maintain the situation because one sentence is about to be finished.
What kind of thing is that!
"Brother, it's all brother's fault. I don't mean anything."
"It's just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"
"It's all my brother. I'm careful. I misunderstood your kindness."
"If you want to be angry, please give me two feet!"
Qianyan's old face was so ugly that he thought it was a burning pain. He didn't think of the condition that he would not let go of the ancient wasteland. That was because what he gave the Empire was incomparable to a hundred warships and 3000 vehicles.
How much profit will this bring to the Empire, how many talents will it reserve, and how many professional losses will it reduce.
The ancient Dandao, the attainments of utensil Dao, and their own value can not be measured by money at all.
Just like the president of the Imperial Academy, they are all strategic and existential.
That is to say, he has not yet cultivated himself. In the future, he will become a saint, emperor, or even
Absolutely one person can be respected, one person controls the existence of heaven and earth.
But in a word, he offended such existence. Besides, the other side didn't ask for his things for nothing. They were also prepared to return the gift, OK!
Paralyzed, the old face has been beaten swollen, but it seems that there is no room to make up!
"Don't pretend. I can see that you've been given too many opportunities today."
"Do you really think that I was greedy for the things of your empire?"
"Thirty three days, ninety-nine places, a sea of stars, hundreds of millions of worlds, endless space, I want nothing but a word."
"I had a good appetite for your empire."
"From the beginning, I didn't plan to do anything about your empire. If I really want to destroy you, why should I wait until now?"
"Even compared me with those scoundrels who are inferior..."
"That's it!"
"Broken!"
With a wave of ancient wasteland's hands, the gray and misty knife light shines, and the three suits of void are annihilated into a particle state. The whole face of the person is extremely cold and fierce, just like an immortal devil.
Head can be broken, blood can flow, face can not be lost.
Even if we are told the way, we can't admit it.
If you don't agree, lift the table first.
Just now money can solve the problem. Now it's not about money, it's about face.
Quiet, dead silence.
Everyone in the field is silent. Even the ancient snow can't see the way of the ancient wasteland. If it doesn't agree, the table will be lifted. The benefits haven't been swallowed yet!
The little devil's mind is very bad!
Needless to say, it must be another bad move.
Heaven and earth empire is unlucky this time. Don't you know that the heart of playing routine is dirty?
And it's so dirty.
If one plan fails, another plan will be made.
So much so that you doubt life.
"The master's little brother is powerful, and the master's little brother is domineering. We should give this group of fat sheep some good looks. Otherwise, we really think we have no temper?"
"Master little brother, you are getting angry. You are becoming more and more like a demon lord."
"Keep it up, keep it up."
Red Ling in the sixth soul sea is afraid that the world will not be disordered. He immediately cheers up and shouts. He is just like a saltfish calling 666.
"Pull! Sister, I am a scholar. How can I be a devil? "
"If time can come again, I will never become a devil. It's all driven by the devil."
"When my son's divine skill is successful, I will sweep the land for thirty-three days and ninety-nine days, and I will go to find the female devil to calculate the total amount."
"Remember, I am a literate, qualified and civilized reader."
The communication between the ancient wasteland and Hongling in the soul sea is naturally the change of the coquettish narcissism. Indeed, Hongling is right. The Empire of heaven and earth should look good, or I really don't know what my name is.
Dare to break my face, I will not find it today
How to mix up in the next thirty-three days.
Something! Just two more! But for a monthly pass!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"Brother, please stay!"
"As a human being, if you don't like it, you'll turn your face if you don't agree with me. Can we have a pleasant negotiation?"
"I misunderstood you, elder brother. Please don't remember villains."
"Elder brother, I promise you......"
Qianyan hurriedly blocked the way of the ancient wasteland. The whole person felt really sad. He wanted to cry without tears to the extreme. If he didn't agree, he would lift the table.
There's no chance for you to negotiate
Yes, yes!
Isn't it interest?
There is money in the Empire of heaven and earth, and any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
Compared with his promises and human feelings, money is nothing.
"No need. I've never been a good man since I grew up. I've been scolded by xuanyang city for being a disaster, scum, second ancestor, little devil."
"I will never deny it, but there is one thing I have done in the past, that is, I have never cheated on my own people."
"A hundred warships, three thousand vehicles, I also know the cost is expensive, but your heaven and earth empire's reserves, it can not be without."
"It's your business to be willing to give it or not, but it's my business to be willing to accept it or not. Do you really think that my ancient wasteland is a man who works with a lion's open mouth?"
"Even if you really give it all to me, you really think I'd like to accept it. Even if I do, I won't take your things for nothing."
"Take a picture!"
"Master firmament, here are three suits of professional suits that I refine for your empire. As long as you eat them through."
"Depending on your empire's financial resources, the professionals of your empire will pass the level of heaven and earth without any injury within ten years, eight years and three or five years."
"It's just that I'm really a greedy and despicable villain in your impression."
"I'm afraid you don't need it now."
Gu Huang waves his hand and takes three suits from the tripod, each of which is five pieces. The three suits are suspended in the void, with various patterns and secret symbols interwoven, reflecting the void and shining brightly.
But the face and eyes of the ancient wasteland are hard to see. Only the gray and misty power in the palm converges into a vast blade shining in the sky, and they want to cut off towards the three suits.
"No, ancient master, never!"
"Old master, I have nothing to do with your majesty. Your Majesty's words are inappropriate. I hope you will be merciful."
"Master Gu, this is your work. If you have to destroy it, you should kill me first!"
At the first sight of the three suits, the master of the sky was immediately attracted. When he saw that the ancient wasteland was going to destroy it with a knife, he just went straight ahead and spread his arms to block the three suits.
Your majesty!
It's really your majesty fish lips!
There are thousands of rules on the roads of 36 continents. Why did you choose the most insidious one!
Isn't it humiliating or embarrassing?
It's hard to maintain the situation because one sentence is about to be finished.
What kind of thing is that!
"Brother, it's all brother's fault. I don't mean anything."
"It's just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"
"It's all my brother. I'm careful. I misunderstood your kindness."
"If you want to be angry, please give me two feet!"
Qianyan's old face was so ugly that he thought it was a burning pain. He didn't think of the condition that he would not let go of the ancient wasteland. That was because what he gave the Empire was incomparable to a hundred warships and 3000 vehicles.
How much profit will this bring to the Empire, how many talents will it reserve, and how many professional losses will it reduce.
The ancient Dandao, the attainments of utensil Dao, and their own value can not be measured by money at all.
Just like the president of the Imperial Academy, they are all strategic and existential.
That is to say, he has not yet cultivated himself. In the future, he will become a saint, emperor, or even
Absolutely one person can be respected, one person controls the existence of heaven and earth.
But in a word, he offended such existence. Besides, the other side didn't ask for his things for nothing. They were also prepared to return the gift, OK!
Paralyzed, the old face has been beaten swollen, but it seems that there is no room to make up!
"Don't pretend. I can see that you've been given too many opportunities today."
"Do you really think that I was greedy for the things of your empire?"
"Thirty three days, ninety-nine places, a sea of stars, hundreds of millions of worlds, endless space, I want nothing but a word."
"I had a good appetite for your empire."
"From the beginning, I didn't plan to do anything about your empire. If I really want to destroy you, why should I wait until now?"
"Even compared me with those scoundrels who are inferior..."
"That's it!"
"Broken!"
With a wave of ancient wasteland's hands, the gray and misty knife light shines, and the three suits of void are annihilated into a particle state. The whole face of the person is extremely cold and fierce, just like an immortal devil.
Head can be broken, blood can flow, face can not be lost.
Even if we are told the way, we can't admit it.
If you don't agree, lift the table first.
Just now money can solve the problem. Now it's not about money, it's about face.
Quiet, dead silence.
Everyone in the field is silent. Even the ancient snow can't see the way of the ancient wasteland. If it doesn't agree, the table will be lifted. The benefits haven't been swallowed yet!
The little devil's mind is very bad!
Needless to say, it must be another bad move.
Heaven and earth empire is unlucky this time. Don't you know that the heart of playing routine is dirty?
And it's so dirty.
If one plan fails, another plan will be made.
So much so that you doubt life.
"The master's little brother is powerful, and the master's little brother is domineering. We should give this group of fat sheep some good looks. Otherwise, we really think we have no temper?"
"Master little brother, you are getting angry. You are becoming more and more like a demon lord."
"Keep it up, keep it up."
Red Ling in the sixth soul sea is afraid that the world will not be disordered. He immediately cheers up and shouts. He is just like a saltfish calling 666.
"Pull! Sister, I am a scholar. How can I be a devil? "
"If time can come again, I will never become a devil. It's all driven by the devil."
"When my son's divine skill is successful, I will sweep the land for thirty-three days and ninety-nine days, and I will go to find the female devil to calculate the total amount."
"Remember, I am a literate, qualified and civilized reader."
The communication between the ancient wasteland and Hongling in the soul sea is naturally the change of the coquettish narcissism. Indeed, Hongling is right. The Empire of heaven and earth should look good, or I really don't know what my name is.
Dare to break my face, I will not find it today
How to mix up in the next thirty-three days.
Something! Just two more! But for a monthly pass!
"Brother, please stay!" "As a human being, if you don't like it, you'll turn your face if you don't agree with me. Can we have a pleasant negotiation?" "I misunderstood you, elder brother. Please don't remember villains." "Elder brother, I promise you......" Qianyan hurriedly blocked the way of the ancient wasteland. The whole person felt really sad. He wanted to cry without tears to the extreme. If he didn't agree, he would lift the table. There's no chance for you to negotiate Yes, yes! Isn't it interest? There is money in the Empire of heaven and earth, and any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Compared with his promises and human feelings, money is nothing. "No need. I've never been a good man since I grew up. I've been scolded by xuanyang city for being a disaster, scum, second ancestor, little devil." "I will never deny it, but there is one thing I have done in the past, that is, I have never cheated on my own people." "A hundred warships, three thousand vehicles, I also know the cost is expensive, but your heaven and earth empire's reserves, it can not be without." "It's your business to be willing to give it or not, but it's my business to be willing to accept it or not. Do you really think that my ancient wasteland is a man who works with a lion's open mouth?" "Even if you really give it all to me, you really think I'd like to accept it. Even if I do, I won't take your things for nothing." "Take a picture!" "Master firmament, here are three suits of professional suits that I refine for your empire. As long as you eat them through." "Depending on your empire's financial resources, the professionals of your empire will pass the level of heaven and earth without any injury within ten years, eight years and three or five years." "It's just that I'm really a greedy and despicable villain in your impression." "I'm afraid you don't need it now." Gu Huang waves his hand and takes three suits from the tripod, each of which is five pieces. The three suits are suspended in the void, with various patterns and secret symbols interwoven, reflecting the void and shining brightly. But the face and eyes of the ancient wasteland are hard to see. Only the gray and misty power in the palm converges into a vast blade shining in the sky, and they want to cut off towards the three suits. "No, ancient master, never!" "Old master, I have nothing to do with your majesty. Your Majesty's words are inappropriate. I hope you will be merciful." "Master Gu, this is your work. If you have to destroy it, you should kill me first!" At the first sight of the three suits, the master of the sky was immediately attracted. When he saw that the ancient wasteland was going to destroy it with a knife, he just went straight ahead and spread his arms to block the three suits. Your majesty! It's really your majesty fish lips! There are thousands of rules on the roads of 36 continents. Why did you choose the most insidious one! Isn't it humiliating or embarrassing? It's hard to maintain the situation because one sentence is about to be finished. What kind of thing is that! "Brother, it's all brother's fault. I don't mean anything." "It's just a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!" "It's all my brother. I'm careful. I misunderstood your kindness." "If you want to be angry, please give me two feet!" Qianyan's old face was so ugly that he thought it was a burning pain. He didn't think of the condition that he would not let go of the ancient wasteland. That was because what he gave the Empire was incomparable to a hundred warships and 3000 vehicles. How much profit will this bring to the Empire, how many talents will it reserve, and how many professional losses will it reduce. The ancient Dandao, the attainments of utensil Dao, and their own value can not be measured by money at all. Just like the president of the Imperial Academy, they are all strategic and existential. That is to say, he has not yet cultivated himself. In the future, he will become a saint, emperor, or even Absolutely one person can be respected, one person controls the existence of heaven and earth. But in a word, he offended such existence. Besides, the other side didn't ask for his things for nothing. They were also prepared to return the gift, OK! Paralyzed, the old face has been beaten swollen, but it seems that there is no room to make up! "Don't pretend. I can see that you've been given too many opportunities today." "Do you really think that I was greedy for the things of your empire?" "Thirty three days, ninety-nine places, a sea of stars, hundreds of millions of worlds, endless space, I want nothing but a word." "I had a good appetite for your empire." "From the beginning, I didn't plan to do anything about your empire. If I really want to destroy you, why should I wait until now?" "Even compared me with those scoundrels who are inferior..." "That's it!" "Broken!" With a wave of ancient wasteland's hands, the gray and misty knife light shines, and the three suits of void are annihilated into a particle state. The whole face of the person is extremely cold and fierce, just like an immortal devil. Head can be broken, blood can flow, face can not be lost. Even if we are told the way, we can't admit it. If you don't agree, lift the table first. Just now money can solve the problem. Now it's not about money, it's about face. Quiet, dead silence. Everyone in the field is silent. Even the ancient snow can't see the way of the ancient wasteland. If it doesn't agree, the table will be lifted. The benefits haven't been swallowed yet! The little devil's mind is very bad! Needless to say, it must be another bad move. Heaven and earth empire is unlucky this time. Don't you know that the heart of playing routine is dirty? And it's so dirty. If one plan fails, another plan will be made. So much so that you doubt life. "The master's little brother is powerful, and the master's little brother is domineering. We should give this group of fat sheep some good looks. Otherwise, we really think we have no temper?" "Master little brother, you are getting angry. You are becoming more and more like a demon lord." "Keep it up, keep it up." Red Ling in the sixth soul sea is afraid that the world will not be disordered. He immediately cheers up and shouts. He is just like a saltfish calling 666. "Pull! Sister, I am a scholar. How can I be a devil? " "If time can come again, I will never become a devil. It's all driven by the devil." "When my son's divine skill is successful, I will sweep the land for thirty-three days and ninety-nine days, and I will go to find the female devil to calculate the total amount." "Remember, I am a literate, qualified and civilized reader." The communication between the ancient wasteland and Hongling in the soul sea is naturally the change of the coquettish narcissism. Indeed, Hongling is right. The Empire of heaven and earth should look good, or I really don't know what my name is. Dare to break my face, I will not find it today How to mix up in the next thirty-three days. Something! Just two more! But for a monthly pass!
