0023 Laozi! On the stage!
Chapter 23
The strange hand is suspended, without any help, no injection, and no magnetic stone [a great invention that a suspended car can float in the air, but at present it can only be used in underwater cities], suspended like this.
"Fuck! Why can't I leave you a meter away? Tell me!" Reviving the heavy front like a hand, he tried to escape, but was forced back by an invisible force. The angry heavy front pulled up the white T-shirt in front of Zifeng's chest and questioned.
Zifeng smiled coldly: "How do I know? Also, don't pull my chest. I'm very unhappy!"
"I'm pulling what's wrong with you! Fuck!" Chongfeng responded without weakness, and his five fingers continued to grasp Zifeng's chest.
"Bang!" Zifeng gently slapped, and the heavy front's hand was slapped away and fell to the ground.
"Uh! Fuck! You actually hit me! I'm angry!" The big red eyes in the palm of the heavy front made a very humane and angry expression, and flew up again and rushed to the purple wind.
"Bang!" The purple wind waved mercilessly and waved again.
"Fuck! I'll fight with you!" The heavy front flew up again and rushed to the purple wind.
"Bang!"
"Fuck!"
"Bang!"
"Fuck!"
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Repeat countless times, Zifeng yawned and waved the heavy front.
The heavy front with bruises all over his body did not move at all this time.
Zi Feng smiled gently, walked to the place where the heavy front fell, stretched out his hand and rubbed the heavy front, and said:
"The heavy front, are you dead?"
Suddenly, the heavy front hand that fell to the ground flew up and turned around [turning hand? Turn your elbow?], grab the white shirt on Zifeng's chest and laugh:
"Haha! I finally caught you"
A black line flashed over Zifeng's head, pressed the heavy front on the ground with one hand, and said, "You two still don't change."
This time, Chongfeng did not scold back and calmed down.
"Second-hand goods... Second-hand goods? Won't it really die?" Zifeng grabbed the heavy front and shook it a few times. The heavy front was deaf and pulled without replying.
"Damn, is it so unfed?" Zifeng complained, and Chongfeng had a little reaction, and his fingers were raised and put down.
You can faintly hear what it seems to be saying. Purple wind's ears are close, and finally hear its words:
"I want to remember the crystal... I want to remember the crystal!"
Memory crystal? Zifeng said that there are still memory crystals Purple Wind, which have killed countless mud beasts, and some memory crystals have also exploded. Although the number is small, I don't know whether it is because the mud beasts will not explode memory crystals, or the RP of Zifeng is poor. There are only dozens of memory crystals obtained, and the crystals rewarded by the system also have to return to the reception of the Arrivals of the Black City. Can receive it.
Zifeng took out a slightly damaged memory crystal from the space ring [memory crystal classification: broken crystal memory, first-order crystal memory, second-order... until the ninth order, the exchange rate of each stage is different, changing according to the market]
"I smelled the memory crystal!" The hand of the heavy front pulled by the deaf, at the moment when Zifeng took out the memory crystal, it was like eating Viagra.
"Wow!" One mouthful of heavy front hand [one hand?] Swallow the broken crystal in Zifeng's hand and put it on his body [hands?] The wound slowly recovered.
"I still want~~!" Chongfeng stared at Zifeng with big eyes in his palm and said coquettishly.
Zifeng took out another piece of memory crystal, swallowed it, and continued to look at Zifeng with tears.
"Your sister! You are a foodie! I don't have that many crystals for you!" Zifeng wrapped the ring on his finger. At the speed of Chongfeng, he did not know the amount of food for the time being. However, Zifeng only knew that the crystal in his ring was not enough for the heavy front.
The palm of the heavy front turned, as if shaking his head and said, "If you don't eat, don't eat..."
"That's right, good boy~~~!" Zifeng completely raised Chongfeng as a pet, a pet that can swear...
"Master!" Chongfeng's hand suddenly stared at Zifeng with red eyes and silently, and approached little by little... Chongfeng held Zifeng's hand.
There was a bad feeling in the purple wind, and a prompt sound sounded in my ear:
"Ding, Dear Environmental Protection Ambassador, your space ring was stolen, 49 lost memory crystals, Black Devil City · real estate certificate, memory [dirty steel sword]"
"heavy! Front!" The word Zifeng contains anger at this time, and Chongfeng stole something and escaped from Zifeng one meter away.
Although the heavy front has no attack power, it is extremely fast. Unless the purple wind uses purple gas, it can't catch up with the heavy front at all.
Chongfeng counted the stolen things and said reluctantly, "Why are there only 40 crystals, too few, poor; B."
"Fight front! Give it back to me!" Zifeng said.
"No! Don't return it! Haha! What do you think of me?! Haha!" Chongfeng seems to have a space to hold things and fly around in the air like showing off...
Purple wind and white eyes······
"Bang!" Purple gas flashed away in his legs, and the heavy front had been hit to the ground by Zifeng.
"I told you not to return it! I call you to call yourself Laozi! Spit it out!" Zifeng grabbed the front arm and shook it crazily.
"I still have it! I still can't do it. Don't shake it!" Chongfeng had to beg for mercy, the property certificate badge, and the [dirty steel sword], and the crystal also fell to the ground.
Zifeng got the purpose he wanted, threw away the heavy front arm with one hand and picked up the badge and [dirty steel sword]. Just as Zifeng was about to pick up the falling crystal, a warning of crisis suddenly flashed in his heart, and his arm quickly withdrew.
"Oh!" With a gunshot, a bullet mark appeared where Zifeng's arm had originally fallen.
"Who?!" Zifeng looked around and saw three armored men in a waste pipe not far away, one of whom was raising a sniper gun and aiming at Zifeng.
"Leave those crystals!" Among the three, a white armored knight came out. His weapon was a silver hammer head, which was so silver that people could not underestimate his power.
"What if I won't let it go?" Zifeng looked up and said.
"Die!" In the end, the remaining one is obviously the soul horse, and the walking stick condenses light.
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Use purple gas? No, now this body is overloaded. If you use it again, you will be in a coma and run away? Is it possible? Zifeng thought in his heart.
"Hey! Do you want me to help you?!" The heavy front swayed and landed beside the purple wind.
"Conditions..." said Zifeng.
"How about 10,000 crystals?" The heavy lion said.
"I'm your master now..." 10,000 crystals, and the purple wind is still a little painful.
"10,000 crystals will be on call in the future." Heavy front road.
"Deal!"
The heavy front swayed his body happily [arm?], and the cold mechanical synthesis sounded:
"heavy front!"
The hand of the heavy front seems to be attached to Zifeng's right hand, forming a powerful and domineering handguard on the purple wind's right hand, black rare, mysterious pattern...
The pupil color of Zifeng's eyes changed instantly and turned blood red.
The tone of speech has also become the tone of the front:
"Finally, I'm waiting for you! Come on!"
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