Chapter 1665
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"I bought a spirit weapon with all the savings I had accumulated for more than 20 years. I got this job in order to receive an excellent new person, so that he could enter the Tianji camp..."
"Forget it, forget it. It's no use talking to you. It's just my bad luck."
After listening to the sentence, uncle Pang began to complain loudly about the sentence, but somehow he was not angry at his accusation. On the contrary, he thought it was very interesting.
Because he has heard from Uncle Pang's words and deeds and his words, although uncle Pang's strength is still above him, he should be a kind of bottom existence in this Shura continent, otherwise he would not complain so much about life.
Although I don't know what this uncle Pang has experienced here, what the criminal sentence can confirm is that he has been completely destroyed by reality and has lost the dignity that a strong man in the past should have.
"For a job? What kind of artifact are you in? " After he scratched his head helplessly, he suddenly had an idea and then asked with a smile.
"What grade? Of course it's inferior, or what do you think? "
"Tianwu land is a place where people are so poor that you must have never seen the appearance of spiritual tools. You don't know the value of spiritual weapons." When asked about the sentence, Pang Shu said sarcastically after one look at the sentence.
"Oh? Do I look poor? "
"Damn it, I'm so poor!"
After hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence was in a daze. Then he opened his arms and looked at himself. This is not unimportant. He was shocked.
Because the war Saint had been invincible in the land of tianwu at the beginning, he never wore armor and treasure clothes of spirit weapon level at all, but only a common robe.
But what he could not imagine was that his robe was in tattered condition, probably because of what he had gone through here. His appearance was even worse than that of Pang shuna's mended beggar's clothes. At first sight, he looked like a pauper.
"Well, by the way, uncle Pang, if you can have a spirit weapon, what kind of spirit weapon do you like?" After some self mockery, he asked Uncle Pang with a smile again.
"Why do you have so much nonsense, little boy?" Seeing the punishment, he never asked. He was upset. Uncle Pang, depressed to a few points, roared at him impatiently.
However, when he looked at the tiny narrow eyes and bright smile of the sentence sentence, he could not help but be stunned. For somehow Pang shuna's unhappy mood seemed to be melted. Then he slowly lowered his head and said in a slightly depressed way: "if there is, I would like to have a long gun."
"Oh? Long gun? "Let me find it." after hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence quickly closed his eyes and sank his mind into the soul eating order in his hands.
"What's wrong?" And suddenly closed his eyes at the sentence? Pang Shuze was once again a cruel white sentence, and then lowered his head to wipe the tears on his face.
"Bang"
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"I bought a spirit weapon with all the savings I had accumulated for more than 20 years. I got this job in order to receive an excellent new person, so that he could enter the Tianji camp..."
"Forget it, forget it. It's no use talking to you. It's just my bad luck."
After listening to the sentence, uncle Pang began to complain loudly about the sentence, but somehow he was not angry at his accusation. On the contrary, he thought it was very interesting.
Because he has heard from Uncle Pang's words and deeds and his words, although uncle Pang's strength is still above him, he should be a kind of bottom existence in this Shura continent, otherwise he would not complain so much about life.
Although I don't know what this uncle Pang has experienced here, what the criminal sentence can confirm is that he has been completely destroyed by reality and has lost the dignity that a strong man in the past should have.
"For a job? What kind of artifact are you in? " After he scratched his head helplessly, he suddenly had an idea and then asked with a smile.
"What grade? Of course it's inferior, or what do you think? "
"Tianwu land is a place where people are so poor that you must have never seen the appearance of spiritual tools. You don't know the value of spiritual weapons." When asked about the sentence, Pang Shu said sarcastically after one look at the sentence.
"Oh? Do I look poor? "
"Damn it, I'm so poor!"
After hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence was in a daze. Then he opened his arms and looked at himself. This is not unimportant. He was shocked.
Because the war Saint had been invincible in the land of tianwu at the beginning, he never wore armor and treasure clothes of spirit weapon level at all, but only a common robe.
But what he could not imagine was that his robe was in tattered condition, probably because of what he had gone through here. His appearance was even worse than that of Pang shuna's mended beggar's clothes. At first sight, he looked like a pauper.
"Well, by the way, uncle Pang, if you can have a spirit weapon, what kind of spirit weapon do you like?" After some self mockery, he asked Uncle Pang with a smile again.
"Why do you have so much nonsense, little boy?" Seeing the punishment, he never asked. He was upset. Uncle Pang, depressed to a few points, roared at him impatiently.
However, when he looked at the tiny narrow eyes and bright smile of the sentence sentence, he could not help but be stunned. For somehow Pang shuna's unhappy mood seemed to be melted. Then he slowly lowered his head and said in a slightly depressed way: "if there is, I would like to have a long gun."
"Oh? Long gun? "Let me find it." after hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence quickly closed his eyes and sank his mind into the soul eating order in his hands.
"What's wrong?" And suddenly closed his eyes at the sentence? Pang Shuze was once again a cruel white sentence, and then lowered his head to wipe the tears on his face.
"Bang"
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"I bought a spirit weapon with all the savings I had accumulated for more than 20 years. I got this job in order to receive an excellent new person, so that he could enter the Tianji camp..." "Forget it, forget it. It's no use talking to you. It's just my bad luck." After listening to the sentence, uncle Pang began to complain loudly about the sentence, but somehow he was not angry at his accusation. On the contrary, he thought it was very interesting. Because he has heard from Uncle Pang's words and deeds and his words, although uncle Pang's strength is still above him, he should be a kind of bottom existence in this Shura continent, otherwise he would not complain so much about life. Although I don't know what this uncle Pang has experienced here, what the criminal sentence can confirm is that he has been completely destroyed by reality and has lost the dignity that a strong man in the past should have. "For a job? What kind of artifact are you in? " After he scratched his head helplessly, he suddenly had an idea and then asked with a smile. "What grade? Of course it's inferior, or what do you think? " "Tianwu land is a place where people are so poor that you must have never seen the appearance of spiritual tools. You don't know the value of spiritual weapons." When asked about the sentence, Pang Shu said sarcastically after one look at the sentence. "Oh? Do I look poor? " "Damn it, I'm so poor!" After hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence was in a daze. Then he opened his arms and looked at himself. This is not unimportant. He was shocked. Because the war Saint had been invincible in the land of tianwu at the beginning, he never wore armor and treasure clothes of spirit weapon level at all, but only a common robe. But what he could not imagine was that his robe was in tattered condition, probably because of what he had gone through here. His appearance was even worse than that of Pang shuna's mended beggar's clothes. At first sight, he looked like a pauper. "Well, by the way, uncle Pang, if you can have a spirit weapon, what kind of spirit weapon do you like?" After some self mockery, he asked Uncle Pang with a smile again. "Why do you have so much nonsense, little boy?" Seeing the punishment, he never asked. He was upset. Uncle Pang, depressed to a few points, roared at him impatiently. However, when he looked at the tiny narrow eyes and bright smile of the sentence sentence, he could not help but be stunned. For somehow Pang shuna's unhappy mood seemed to be melted. Then he slowly lowered his head and said in a slightly depressed way: "if there is, I would like to have a long gun." "Oh? Long gun? "Let me find it." after hearing uncle Pang's words, the sentence quickly closed his eyes and sank his mind into the soul eating order in his hands. "What's wrong?" And suddenly closed his eyes at the sentence? Pang Shuze was once again a cruel white sentence, and then lowered his head to wipe the tears on his face. "Bang" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
