"Tsk, you have bad intentions!"

She stared at the piranha.

The corners of his lips outlined a cool arc.

"So, here's the problem—"

"In the bardo realm, the swamps in the virtual realm can't run. Who knows the function of swamp mud and another characteristic of piranha?"

"What do you want to do when you bring things from the Zhongyin realm to the Yang realm? How can there be a sense that it is inseparable from the Zhongyin realm?"

"Is it an internal ghost, or was it mixed in with spies to do things? Or is it both?"

A boy with a sly smile.

Lean back.

Hanging around, he casually looked at the bunch of goblins.

After a moment, he chuckled.

"Oh~, I thought that if I got the Soul Domain Order, I could save the pain of being torn apart again, and eliminate the unsettling bomb factor, but I never thought of returning to the whole trouble-"

"Really, it's a little annoying~"

Saying so.

But her expression was full of playfulness and banter.

It's like meeting a gamer who meets an opponent.

Take heaven and earth as the child and the world as the chessboard.

Two hands, one bright and one dark.

Hold the sky, Baizi.

Hold on, sunspot.

One positive and one back, a piece of chess that gradually became clear fell.

As for.

Whoever holds Tianbaizi, is right.

Who holds the sunspot, negative.

Right now, it is dark and unclear, and the boundaries are not divided.

after all.

Until the last step, no one can decide whether to win or lose.

You can't judge whether you win or lose. How to determine good and bad, and good and evil?

The world is vast, the sky is high and the earth is deep.

When the chessboard is divided, it is the day you and I meet, and it is the day when the decision is made.

When Shen Changlin and Fuxi stepped up.

Then I saw the young man sitting on the cloud.

Free and easy, leaning on a big rock.

With the hands as pillows and the floor as chairs, Erlang's legs are crossed, and a sinister smile blooms on the corners of his lips.

In front of him is a tumultuous sea of ​​clouds.

Behind him is the prosperity of the world that changes over time.

The front and the back are fused and overlapped.

Shocking, and domineering.

And he is like a **** who sits high in the heaven and guides the country.

Twist the command sleeve, the situation changes.

Reach out and draw space, the world trembles.

At this moment, Chu Jungu was different from the usual arrogant and arrogant young man.

Slightly different.

Regardless of his appearance and temperament.

It was his mind, his vision, and his state of mind, all of which had undergone subtle changes.

But on the eve.

He is lean again.

His fingertips were slightly tense.

I feel that the speed of this young man's growth is so fast that people can't catch up, and can only look up.

Maybe in the end.

You can't even see him if you look up.

So close, yet so long.

"Hey, we're back!"

Shen Changlin was just stunned for a moment, then turned back.

Dalielie threw the thing on the ground.

He took out a bottle of water, took a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and smiled at the young man Chu.

"It's impossible to buy a mountain, but it can be contracted. If you agree, go down and sign a contract with that group of people. If you don't agree, then there's no way."

Chu youth raised his eyebrows.

Glancing at him sideways.

"Then sign it first, and then buy it later."

...

Shen Changlin's mouth twitched.

Some speechless.

"Are you going to live for a long time? Do you really want to be the overlord of the entire mountain?"

"no?"

She stretched out her hand, pulled the hot stick that Shen Changlin had just torn open, and took one and bit it into her mouth.

Hanger Lang said:

"Why don't you find a nest? It's inconvenient to do things—"

"..."

Who said it was for vacation, not for business?

Shen Changlin rolled his eyes and opened another pack of spicy sticks.

When I was about to put it in my mouth.

Another hand stretched out beside him and carried it away.

"Hey! No! You have one or two, why are you all robbing me of spicy sticks! Don't you have one?"

He stared angrily.

Point to Fuxi.

"What kind of spicy sticks are you eating? Give it back to me! Who didn't buy it when I was down the mountain? All of them grabbed it now? It's not too much, you?"

Fuxi bit one in his mouth.

The spicy taste made him want to cough.

But he was quite indifferent and glanced at Shen Changlin.

The voice was thin and slow.

"Pay back the money."

"..."

Shen Changlin choked.

Touch your nose and cough lightly.

"Uh, I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back-"

"Why do you owe money again?"

As soon as I heard Fu Xi pay back the money.

The Chu youth gave Shen Changlin a speechless look.

"Didn't you just pay it off not long ago, and you made a lot of money? What are you doing, and you owe it again?"

"Uh--"

Shen Changlin laughed a few times.

"I didn't do anything, just bought some news, spent a lot of money, and borrowed it again."

...

The young man Chu rolled his eyes.

I don't want to deal with him anymore.

But he reached out and took out a few cards for him.

"Swipe it, go back and double it up."

He took the card rudely, and just wanted to thank Shen Changlin.

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

asked cautiously.

"Double is how many times?"

The young man Chu smiled.

"ten times."

"puff--"

Shen Changlin's frightened hands shook, and the cards fell to the ground.

His eyes widened in horror.

Shaking his fingers, he pointed at the young man Chu and exclaimed:

"Are you a devil! It was only doubled before, then doubled, and then quadrupled. How long has it been, and it has doubled to ten times! I can't afford to sell myself, me!"

"What's the difference between you selling yourself or not?"

The young man Chu looked at him with a half-smile.

Raised his chin.

"If you are like Fuxi, you can practice a potion, draw a talisman, etc., and you can sell a few, but you can't spend enough money, but you can't learn it, and you still spend money everywhere, who do you blame?"

"……I--"

Shen Changlin twisted his face.

Hate grinding teeth.

"No talent, can't learn, blame me!"

"Otherwise? Blame your poor genetics? Do you want to dislike the ancestors of your Shen family?"

Continue to go to the big monk Shen, the Chu youth who stabbed a knife in his heart.

Slowly bite the spicy strips.

Looking at it with a long smile, Shen Changlin with a sullen face.

Tsk shook his head.

"Uncle Shen, you really can't—"

"!!I--"

Shen Changlin gasped.

fiercely said:

"You wait for me! Sooner or later, I will be rich too! Don't say ten times, I can give you twenty times!"

Shen Changlin was so angry that he turned into a big toad and put the card in his pocket.

Throwing the back of Chu Jujuan's head with a bright tile.

The young man Chu looked at and couldn't help laughing.

Leaning over, he stretched out his hand and slapped it.

"My dear, I'm waiting for you to pay back twenty times the money~"

"Humph!"

Shen Changlin shook his head arrogantly, and threw off the boy's claws.

Carrying them on his back, he took off another handful of spicy sticks, raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.

Hahahaha, bite the spicy strips in your mouth like two bastards.

This is how I feel relieved.

Look at his childish look.

Chu youth shook his head.

Slowly, he stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Let's go, sign the contract, and build the house after signing, so that we can get down to business."

"Eh?"

Shen Changlin turned his head to look at him and asked strangely.

"Why don't you finish building the house before you can get down to business?"

"Of course."

The young man smiled meaningfully.

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