Chapter 645: A Waste of Body

House Sheng, a native of Split Star City, arrogant, with eyes above the top and a special macho body, a collection of dozens of bad hobbies in various categories, can be called a model of contemporary star scar hooligans, the great respect of scum, the best of bastards, and the famous loser in the city, no one will be seen anywhere.

Because he was born with a nine-vein spiritual spring, his comprehension is extremely high, and he has only cultivated to the late stage of the god infant for more than 2,000 years, and he has caused a sensation in the split star for a while, and he is used to becoming a sausage by the whole family.

God's grace and fame at a young age, coupled with smooth sailing, he is in love like he is today; it is true that his arrogant personality has made Fang Sheng live in Split Star City for more than 2,000 years, except for his sister Fang Ling, he has no friends, which shows that he is hated by many people, but he is actually jealous.

In the Split Star City, where resources are scarce, even Tianzun's pants are exposed, picking at the floor and sewing to live, which is like his big hands; So, the family belonging to the poor middle peasants was completely defeated, and the parents who were not cultivating to a drop were so angry that they were so angry that they were cultivated backwards and sat down one after another; fortunately, Mr. Beichen was sympathetic, and in order to prevent the genius from falling, he took Fang Ling away, and found Tianzun to let Fang Zong be a guard to earn some spars to live, intending to isolate and make him reflect.

Three hours ago, the house sheng took the tens of thousands of spars left by his sister and dissipated them in a moment, which shows that the value of the loser is amazingly high.

The blurred eyes, the soul-dissolving footwork, and the scattered smell of wine wandered in the market, and he was pointed at by passers-by but didn't care, and waved his hand with a smile on his face, what a bastard!

"Hmm?Uncle Hou!I haven't seen that kid?hiccup~~hehe~~"

Driven by curiosity, the house stepped on the space step, swayed and floated up, hovering in the air.

"Eh~ senior, there are still people in Split Star City who are robbing for a living?"

"That's Fang Zong's grandson Fang Sheng, alas~~ Evil!"

"What do you mean?"

"The affairs of Split Star City are less mixed. As soon as he spoke, Hou Zhuo smelled that this son was full of wine and his expression was disappointed.

The robe in front of him was wrinkled, the bronze scabbard was pinned to his waist, his eyes were cloudless and he sat on the sword body, waved a ring and conjured a wine gourd, and said flatteringly: "Hehe~ Uncle Hou, honor you." ”

Hou Zhuo Leng "hummed" and didn't move, and said, "It's right to take it back and honor your grandfather, what's the matter with stopping me?"

"Who is he? not like one of our Split Star City, right?" asked An Ping after a glance at An Ping.

"Want to know?" Yasuko hurriedly interjected.

"What do you call Brother Dao?" It's been nearly two thousand years, and someone finally talked to him, and the house was a surprise, it was really new.

"Don't make trouble, you kid, go!" Hou Zhuo was afraid of an accident, so he flashed his sword.

"Eh~~ Uncle Hou, what are you going to do! The house sheng is very thick-skinned, and he introduces himself: "In the next house Sheng, the Mahayana is complete." ”

Without waiting for An Ping to speak, Hou Zhuo gritted his teeth and taught: "From the Divine Infant to the Mahayana, you have been blinded by the nine-vein spiritual spring, and you can say it." ”

"It's a thousand years ago, can't you change something fresh?" hehe~ Daoyou......"

"Douglas? ”

"Haha~" House Sheng's thigh was happy, and said: "Uncle Hou, it seems that I am a little taller than him!"

"Brother Zisheng, I see that your physique is weak, the yuan force is redundant, and the pulse points are messy, you really want to make a move......" As an expert, Anzi didn't say everything;

"Yo~~~ can't you see it? Daoyou is still a hidden person. "The house is unhappy, and its nature is gradually revealed.

"Shut up!" Hou Zhuo scolded, didn't take care of Anping and hurried over.

Seeing the two of them flying away, the house was about to catch up, and suddenly saw that the cowardly of the famous Douglas Sunshine secretly popped out a bright spot, waved his sleeve robe and rolled it upside down in his arms, and landed in a dark corner of the city, and looked at it in shock: "The Gate of Star Marks!"

I can probably feel what kind of humanity is in the house, as a real scourge nesting in this Split Star City, it is too wasteful, and suddenly he wants to simply leave a useless chess piece, as for how to stir up the thatched house in the future...... Again, follow the feeling, and wait for the moth to flap its wings.

Leaving Split Star City, Anzi was so depressed that he couldn't do anything, he didn't make any money, and he inexplicably owed 90 billion bonds, how could he be reasonable?

Then again, the harvest is quite large, and the grievances and entanglements between the three clans are probably outlined; the three crystals as the table of the gods are all over the universe, forming a huge commercial giant that monopolizes the yang spar business, and where there are monks, there must be its influence, except for two places: the flood and the god of grains.

It is precisely because these two star fields have not accepted the so-called manufacturing of mineral stars, overdrawn the future of the entire star field, have no economic exchanges with the outside world for a long time, and have hoarded a considerable amount of pure natural yang crystals.

In the land of the Nine Battles of the Flood Desolation Domain, there is only one way for the Protoss to control it, and using the power of Split Star City may be too costly or unable to get the support of the clans everywhere, so it will naturally pick the weaker Ceres God Domain to attack.

So, in the nearly three million years since Gu Zhongfang was seriously injured and disappeared, who was protecting the Grain God Domain? The answer is about to come out: Yan Tianzun.

Theoretically, it makes sense, it can be seen that the god race Tianzun Hou Anzi is confused, why is a bullish race that controls the process of immortal cultivation civilization in the whole universe living so miserably? Like rats hiding in the sewers, willing to endure a dirty, chaotic, and poor living environment, what are they waiting for?

Another key question is, what exactly does the so-called "dimension" mean?

"Could it be that the three clans have destroyed their own heaven and earth due to the struggle, and transferred to other extraterritorial spaces, or is it a plane?" Anping Yujian walked forward, his head almost shifting.

"That's not right!" Anzi believed in the feeling, and said in his heart: "If the three sides of the plane struggle are really defeated, then they should avoid each other, and then slowly accumulate strength, and develop with one heart and one mind...... Alas~~ It's really annoying! Forget it, it's useless to think about it, and it's none of my business!"

The clues were extremely messy, proving that the information he held was not enough, so he simply covered the golden cover like a star and lost it, and continued to look for the damn Mu Tianchen.

More than 100 hours later, Anzi fell into an enclave, and the Gaomen mansion in front of him was golden, and there was a strange-shaped golden stone standing on the side, with two words on it: Donghuang.

"Copy~ It's really yellow enough. ”

But no, the open door wall was full of two rows of gold trees planted in it, and his eyes were blind, and Anzi touched the doorpost with his hand, and his intuition told him that it was the real gold of the world.

The two sides of the door are engraved with a couplet with a gilding technique, the upper couplet: a thousand hammers cast the East Emperor, and the lower couplet: a single gold leaf.

"Golden leaf, it's also a special solo photo, quite romantic, torture ~ Those oil sellers in the Middle East should know that they will probably cry and faint in the thatched house. An Ping silently complained that he would step in two sentences, anyway, there was no security guard.

"Brother An!"

"Wow ~ nonsense, no, Hu Che!"

The chance of meeting an acquaintance in the land of star marks is similar to that of a comet hitting the earth; Hu Che leaned sideways under a leafy golden tree, hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with a smile, slapped Anzi vigorously, looked at it several times from the top, and said, "Niu! ”

"What do you mean?" Anzi didn't sound right, and said, "I have to have three long and two short to meet the situation, right?"

"Hehe~~ Where is Brother An, Che just sighed. ”

"Okay, I haven't asked you yet, is that young lady of yours?"

"Inside, I'll come out in a while, it's so easy to hit the fairy fate, if there is no movement, I guess she'll cry her nose. ”

"Does she need a fairy fate?" asked Anzi.

“…… yes! I've almost forgotten the power behind her. ”

"How are you?"

Hu Che shrugged helplessly.

"Nangong Qi, why aren't you together?"

"He's going crazy. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You haven't heard the rumors of a cold-faced killer?"

"It's not that you don't know that I don't like to cause trouble, and I don't usually go to crowded places. ”

Hu Che wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't make trouble, and the Simon clan was dismounted by you, and said: "Brother An, a few years ago, I heard the name of a Ceres Assassin, so who is it?"

"Cough~~ What's that, let's talk about something else!" Anzi pretended to look around, hoping to find some topic, but coincidentally, seeing Ximen Qian's eyes flushed with her small mouth, it seemed that she had been wronged, so she hurriedly greeted her.

"Hi~~ Beauty!" Anzi grinned and beckoned.

"An~Brother An~~" Ximen Qian glanced at it, as if she saw a lucky cat, she immediately greeted her with a smile, and said with concern: "Brother An, are you here to learn refining?"

"Ah, why should I learn that thing?" Anzi was a little confused and asked, "You little girl want to learn alchemy?"

"I~ I want to help rob my brother, but I always feel that he doesn't look down on me;

"There is a wow~ a few years ago in the Beichen enclave. ”

"Brother An, when did you come in?" asked Hu Che.

"It's been more than twenty years since the Starmark Land opened! I don't remember, what?"

"Why is it so late?" said Simon Qian.

"Overslept. ”

"......" and the two were stunned.

"Ahem~ Girl, I saw that your eyebrows were twisted just now, at first glance, I didn't like you?"

Speaking of sadness, Ximen Qian twisted her head again, and snorted: "Miss Ben still can't look at them!"

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, if you want to learn the refining weapon to find me? "Anzi, this belongs to the excellent traditional literature of the Chinese people.

Ximen Qianxing's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, you know a lot of people, there must be masters, say it quickly." ”

"My senior brother Shangguan Chen, he is a master of refining. ”

"How many robberies can you refine at most?"

"This ...... I haven't asked, it shouldn't be low! Anyway, he has never let me down, and most of Huaxia No. 2 is from him, how about it?"

"You said that the huge Fang Xingzhou was forged by Brother Shangguan?" Hu Che was secretly surprised.

"Hehe~ Awesome!" Anzi was satisfied, and his words changed, and he persuaded with wild words: "Sister, you still don't have to work hard with this body, and carry the iron to pick up dung?"

"Then what am I going to study? I can't do it in vain, right?"

At this moment, a voice came from the air, incomparably majestic: "Ignorant junior, dare to insult the Donghuang Pavilion!

The servant looked up and saw that it was as tall as a mountain, dressed in a golden silk dragon pattern robe, with a small golden hammer hanging around his waist, carrying a golden lock wrapped around a towering golden box the size of a coffin, and the hilt of the red gold fire dragon sword stretched out was dazzling, his face was bronze, with purple beard, at least two meters tall, majestic and burly,

"I'm going to torture~ This guy is really a waste of body if he doesn't go to the NBA!" An Ping was amazed.

(End of chapter)

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