The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1569: The head is ignorant of the soul
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"Then why didn't you do it early?" Wang Meng was depressed and broke. Isn't this bad luck? Fortunately, he offended another sect, which was still related to him. If I knew it, I wouldn't do it first.
"There is a sea of fog in front of the area, and the cultivation of the sea beasts is very high. I originally wanted to fake the attacked accident there. The big deal is to lose money according to the regulations, but if you shot it, you will lose the money." The old man seemed to be Can't help but laugh.
"Gah? Brother? We jumped into the pit by ourselves!" Xian'er was taken aback.
Wang Meng smiled bitterly: "How much? We will pay for it!"
Wang Meng is going to pay a hush fee.
"They all bought flight insurance, 10,000 spiritual stones per person. Twenty-seven people, 270,000 spiritual stones. There are still 30,000 flying fees not paid, which is exactly 300,000 spiritual stones. Also, my hush fee is one hundred thousand! A total of four hundred thousand spiritual stones." The old man said with a smile.
Hey!
Wang Meng headed down the flying beast.
Brother!
Xianer exclaimed.
The old man waved his hand and Wang Meng returned.
"No money, let's kill one!" Wang Meng was anxious.
"No money, two kills!" Xian'er was also anxious, drew out the kitchen knife, looked at Wang Meng and said, "Brother? Kill him? Take his things and drink the blood of flying beasts!"
The old man shook his body.
The flying beast roars.
"Pull it down! It would be nice if the seniors didn't kill us!" Wang Meng said, crying without tears!
"Then we have no money?" Xianer Kaba said with big eyes.
"The Sage of Medicine went to the Dragon Continent this time for sightseeing and procurement of medicinal materials. I didn't bring less money." The old man said with a smile.
"Yeah? Brother? This old man can fortune telling? How can I know everything?" Xian'er's expression changed.
"Anyone knows that if you go out to make purchases, you will not bring money?" Wang Meng smiled bitterly.
"Brother? Are you saying I'm stupid?" Xian'er pursed her mouth, unhappy.
"Ahem, my brother didn't say you were stupid. You just have too little experience. You are innocent, and my brother likes the innocence of my sister." Wang Meng explained quickly and said something nice.
"Gluck!" Xian'er smiled carelessly, bending her big eyes, and hugging her brother's arm tightly.
The old man looked speechless, and said in his heart, it's better to be simple.
Wang Meng waved his hand, took another ring, and handed it to the old man: "Four hundred thousand spiritual stones!"
The old man was not welcome, and just accepted it.
"Brother? Just now you gave him an order, and the contents in it are worth hundreds of thousands." Xian'er was anxious.
"My sister doesn't know anything, that's our flight fee! He didn't mention it, it's because I gave it." Wang Meng smiled bitterly.
"Hahahaha!" The old man suddenly laughed and praised the kid for his cleverness.
It is true.
"Mom! Brother? Let's buy a flying beast, too? Is it too special to make money? We collected flight fees, and then slaughtered passengers halfway to earn money for the old nose." Xian'er's eyes shone brightly.
Gudong!
The old man fell straight down.
Flying beasts are psychic and fly low quickly to catch the old man.
The old man stood firm, sweating profusely, and said to his heart, a pretty little girl, why is she so vulgar and not doing business?
Wang Meng is also served...
Three days later, there was a lot of fog in the sea and sky ahead.
You can hear the roar of sea beasts in the mist from far away.
The flying beast hasn't approached yet, hula la, more than two thousand **** crows rushed out of the mist and pounced on the flying beast.
At this time, in the room, Wang Meng and Xian'er looked at the black crows, their faces turned white.
Each of these black crows is equivalent to the foundation of human beings. The one flying at the forefront is actually comparable to Jin Dan.
The crow leading the team is bigger than the other crows, like a hill, with a golden core aura.
More than two thousand big crows are transforming the gods, and it is also a fierce battle.
The flock of crows has not yet approached, and the monstrous aura is overwhelmed.
The flying beasts were crushed by the momentum and dropped several tens of meters.
The old man is not in a hurry.
Huh!
The orc master throws a ring.
The Golden Core Crow reached out its claws and grasped it accurately, and glanced at the ring.
Gah!
The Golden Core Crow called out, then wiped his head and flew back.
Those crows hulled and turned around, fading into the mist.
Wang Meng and Xian'er looked silly.
"Robbery?" Xian'er asked.
"The toll is collected." Wang Meng smiled bitterly, he understood.
"Fuck! The birds have also learned to do business? What kind of world is this? I can't distinguish between humans and beasts." Xian'er jumped up in surprise.
Wang Meng slapped his forehead straightly: "Girl? Pay attention to the beauty of language, you are a lady!"
"Gluck! Xian'er is a lady! I just always forget that she is a lady!" Xian'er smiled embarrassedly and lay in his brother's arms.
The fog is endless and the area is very wide.
One day later, the flying beast was attacked. A dozen huge sea eagles came and were shot dead by the orcs. After that, birds attacked the flying beasts one after another, and they were all wiped out by the old man.
"These are robbers, aren't they? These crows are really not interesting. They only know to collect money and are not responsible for safety on the road." Xian'er sighed.
"This is the reality. It involves one's own interests. If you don't give up, you will sweep the snow in front of your own house, and whoever cares about others. The same is true for people and beasts." Wang Meng said.
"Does this old man have to charge security fees?" Xian'er suddenly reminded.
Hey! Can't it? "Wang Meng's face changed, and he said to his heart, he might be so sure.
"When we encounter a low-level robber, we will go out to help. When the time comes, we will ask him for help." Xian'er said with big eyes suddenly flashing.
"This thing, good job! Hehe!" Wang Meng's eyes lit up.
As he walked for dozens of miles, a bird's crow suddenly sounded in front of him, with a sharp and piercing voice.
Dozens of piebald puffins the size of a goshawk rushed to the flying beast and the old man from the mist.
Wang Meng and Xian'er suddenly rushed out and volleyed to kill them with a kitchen knife.
Those puffins, which were equivalent to the foundation and cultivation base, were killed in an instant.
But Wang Meng and Xian'er couldn't fly in the air for a long time, so they had to stand beside the old man and take action.
The old man actually didn't make a move, it seemed that Wang Meng and Xian'er had deliberately let Wang Meng and Xianer make a move.
Wang Menghe stood on the head of the flying beast, brandishing the chopper to kill the puffins.
Suddenly, Xian'er rode on the old man's neck with a whistle, because the old man was taller than his brother.
It was a great killing.
The old man was furious, and before the attack, the little girl suddenly kicked the old man's face and rushed out to kill.
The old man rubbed his face and almost died of anger.
Wang Meng also rushed out.
When Xian'er returned and was about to ride the old man's neck again, the old man flashed away.
Xian'er flew into the air, unable to ride the old man's neck.
"You old man, really stingy. Can you die if you ride?" Xian'er almost hit the stairs, furious.
What does this have to do with picking? The old man's face flushed with anger: "You can ride, and you still kick the old man's face?"
"Giggle! Sorry grandpa, didn't I help you kill the enemy? I'm afraid you are tired? I'm not too excited, am I not thinking about it?" Xian'er giggled, rubbed, and scurried. Got out.
The old man almost died of anger. The old man's face, is it stubborn?