My Skills Are Not Serious

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Seeing Castantine abandon the two wild orcs of Aninatu, they rolled off, and the face of the middle-aged human race was black.

"Ren, third child, save others!" The middle-aged human race ran toward the mountain road while shouting.

Castantine scratched his head and didn't understand what the old yelling meant. The second brother needs someone to help?

When he saw the boss madly pointing behind him, Castantine reacted. Turning his head, he saw two figures rolling towards the foot of the mountain.

I'm going, what happened to these two guys, why they rolled down again, and Castantine complained in his heart, and then hurried down the stairs, ready to save people, but he didn't slip on his feet, and he rolled his feet up and down. Down.

Just before rolling down, Castantine shouted.

"Boss, you must build the road next time!"

The middle-aged human race ran to the mountain pass and looked helplessly at the three figures rolling down below.

This is the only mountain road for people to go up and down the stockade. It is easy to go up and down. If you are not careful, you will stumble and roll down. So later on the cliff behind the stockade, a hand-cranked wooden hanging box was built to make it easier to go up and down the mountain. The road is deserted, and it is usually only guarded by people.

"I also want to repair, but most of the villages are old, weak, sick and disabled. I don't have enough strength and manpower to do this kind of work." The middle-aged human race sighed.

Regardless of the three mad orcs who rolled down, the thick-skinned orcs hadn't fallen to death before, and now there should be nothing wrong. The top priority is to stop the two people who are going to the door of the village.

"Second, don't fight anymore. If you continue to fight, the village will be hit. It will take time to repair and cut down trees and use axe. Doesn't it cost money? Even if it doesn't cost money, it won't be scrap iron." The middle-aged human race shouted.

Persuade people to persuade them, and talk about what others care most about, and this will have an effect.

Palsius is the most frugal for everyone. A pair of trousers is stitched and mended. In the end, the piece of cloth used for repair completely replaced the original fabric. Then it was broken and still patched for three years. He really treated himself very much. He was stingy and cared about everything in the stockade he built by himself, so the middle-aged human race felt that if he said that, Palsius would definitely stop.

Sure enough, as soon as the human middle-aged voice fell, Palsius slashed Chen Fang, and then moved a few times to stand beside the human middle-aged. He stopped attacking but remained vigilant.

Spending money or something was too stimulating for Palsius. He really wanted to break the stockade. He had to feel distressed. So as soon as he heard the boss's words, he calmed down and withdrew from the battle to prevent the battle from spreading to the stockade and causing losses. .

If Palsius didn't attack, Chen Fang wouldn't do it, because at this time the "ghost" started to absorb the nutrients in his body like water. If Palsius didn't stop, Chen Fang estimated that he wouldn't hold on for long.

No, it took less than five seconds to stop. Chen Fang didn't even come and took out the wooden **** to supplement the consumption. Because the "ghost" absorbed too much, he was directly sucked into a skinny person.

This time the "ghost" sucked fiercely. Chen Fang almost didn't hold on. He was darkened in front of him, and a gust of physical weakness could take him away. He hurriedly reached for the wooden ball and rubbed it directly with the mutant beast body. The **** supplement nutrients.

Chen Fang suddenly dehydrated into a dry appearance, which really shocked everyone present and thought they had seen some monster.

When they were surprised, everyone saw Chen Fang trembling like an old man, shaking his hands and taking out a few brown **** with unknown effects from his trouser pockets and stuffing them into his mouth. They didn’t know how many he had eaten. It gradually returned to fullness.

"Let me go, what the **** is this? How can he become skinny and recover again? What disease did he get?"

"Look at the ruddy face, it doesn't look like you're sick."

"Then how do you explain, he deflated and swelled, not a balloon."

"There must be a problem with the few **** he just ate."

"I used to hear that some people would take some weird pills, which would increase their strength. After the effects of the drug, there would be various side effects, and they would all be addictive. Did you say that he was able to take this pill? "

"It's possible. Otherwise, if he is so plain, how could it be so powerful that he can still be tied with Palsius."

"What a tie, if it weren't for Palsius just now, he would have been slashed to death just like that."

"Since he won't fight anymore, let him go. I always feel that it is not good for this person to stay on our mountain."

"Yes. Shaving your head at a young age is not a good person."

"You are right, don't allow people to be bald?"

"If he goes to Broadax City and tells the demons what to do."

"The old nature will handle it, what are you worried about."

Seeing that Chen Fang had just changed back from being thin and quack, onlookers talked a lot, saying everything.

The middle-aged Terran also saw Chen Fang's changes just now, and wanted to go over with some worry.

"Boss, what are you doing in the past? It's best not to go there. He is unidentified. It's hard to say that he won't attack you. It's the same if you have a problem and just stand here and ask." Palsius said, pulling the human race middle-aged.

"Don't worry, although I am not an awakened one, I still know that you are about the same strength as him when I just fought."

Palsius nodded, the human race kid was not as high as him, but his overall strength was almost the same.

"If he was just about to arrest ordinary people like us, can you stop it?"

The middle-aged human race asked.

Palsius seriously recalled the situation of the battle with Chen Fang just now, and said truthfully: "He is very fast. I can't stop him if he wants to catch you."

"That at least proves that he didn't mean anything to us, so I was actually fine in the past." The middle-aged human race said with a smile.

"Then I will accompany you."

Palsius was not at ease, people were unpredictable, and if something happened to the boss, he would be hard to explain to anyone.

"No, you used to make people misunderstand what we want to do to him. I'll do it myself. If you don't rest assured, just pay attention. I believe you will not hurt me." Human race middle-aged said.

Palsius heard a confident expression on his face, but he was still a little worried.

"With me, boss, your safety is absolutely fine, but I'm afraid..."

"Okay, I'm passing."

The middle-aged human race interrupted Palsius before he finished speaking, and then walked to Chen Fang's side.

After Chen Fang swallowed the balls, his state was gradually recovering. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com became more vigilant when seeing the middle-aged human coming over.

"Little brother, are you okay." The middle-aged human race spoke with a friendly smile on his face.

"I got down early on something, and I asked you if I had something to say. Don't be close to me." Chen Fang spoke very rudely.

Hey, why is this young guy so aggressive? The middle-aged Human Race didn't expect Chen Fang to be so aggressive, but he didn't rest assured, and continued to introduce himself in a gentle tone: "The Beibei of the lower palace, what is the name of the little brother?"

After hearing the middle-aged human's name, Chen Fang looked at the other person up and down, without answering questions.

"Your surname is Gong, do you know Gong Xiaobai?"

"If you're talking about the third prince of the human royal family, you know."

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