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"Murder me again, can you still chat happily!" Zhang Dongjun gave Long Ming a roll of his eyes, anyway, he was sealed now, and suddenly his courage increased. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Long Ming heard this, he immediately withdrew the qi of Wang Ba into his body, and said with a kind smile: "That, I have already answered you." Now it's your time to answer me, why don't you want to be my doppelganger and be so resistant to me, and what is your relationship with the heavenly realm now?"

Zhang Dongjun sat directly on the ground, looked up at Long Ming and said: "Nonsense, I have independent thinking, if it were you, would you mean to be someone else's doppelganger? And I resist you because I don't want to have anything to do with the demon world." ”

"I am kind-hearted, I often help my grandmother cross the road, and I like to help widows...... Oh no, anyway, my goal is to become a big man like Lei Feng. As for my relationship with the Heavenly Realm, I don't think I need to tell you. Say yes and answer only one question. ”

"You...... You!" Long Ming heard Zhang Dongjun's explanation, and after talking about you for a long time, he really didn't know what to say later. This doppelganger is completely out of his control, and seems to be hooked up with the immortals of the heavenly realm.

He has been planning for so long in order to wait for a thousand years for himself to get out of this bullshit hell.

When Zhang Dongjun saw Long Ming's expression, he suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly asked: "That, Brother Long Ming asked you something, did you send three powerful ghosts to the world to look for something a few months ago?"

"Three powerful ghosts?" Long Ming muttered in a low voice, and then shook his head: "No, you see this bullshit place, except for black, it's black, I'm afraid even ghosts don't want to come here." ”

"Isn't it really you?" Zhang Dongjun kept staring at Long Ming's expression, and it didn't look like he was lying.

Then Zhang Dongjun fell into deep thought, if it wasn't him, who was it? Could it be that there is still a powerful character imprisoned in hell?

Just as Zhang Dongjun was thinking, Long Ming suddenly shouted: "Could it be that thing has woken up?"

"Hmm, what's it?" Zhang Dongjun hurriedly asked.

But when Long Ming was about to say it, Zhang Dongjun felt that the surrounding pictures were slowly changing.

"No, no, why do you do this trick every time it comes to a critical moment!"

I saw that Long Ming's mouth kept moving and was getting farther and farther away from him, but Zhang Dongjun couldn't hear anything.

"God, you're fucking kidding me, aren't you? Every time you recruit me back after the key, don't I just want to know something?" Zhang Dongjun's current mood can really be described as wanting to cry without tears.

After returning from Long Ming, Zhang Dongjun opened his eyes directly and looked out the window, and the sky outside was already cloudy.

The last time I pulled myself out of the demon was a mysterious voice in my head, but this time there was nothing, was it really a dream?

If it's a dream, it's too real.

"Forget it, no matter!" Zhang Dongjun took the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at the time, it was already half past six. This morning, he was going to participate in the martial arts competition in the cultivation realm, and there was still a scene to be filmed in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Lifted the quilt, got up and rushed directly into the bathroom to wash up, and then went to Erlang God's room.

Looking at the situation in the house, the person didn't sleep all night, and the god of food did an unbelievable thing, he actually dismantled the LCD TV in the hotel.

When Zhang Dongjun saw this scene, he was obviously devastated.

He yelled, trying to stop the God of Food, who was dismantling the circuit board: "Stop!"

"Big brother, what are you doing? Why didn't you dismantle the TV if you had nothing to do? Zhenjun, why didn't you stop him?"

Erlang shrugged his shoulders and remained silent.

The god of food gestured while disassembling the circuit board: "Brother Jun, I'm just curious. The fairy jade mobile phone we usually use is so small, and this big guy can even release a human figure. I just looked at the structure inside, and it was really complicated. ”

"And the programs in the world are so interesting, especially my favorite food. ”

“…… If you're curious, you can't tear down the TV. Zhang Dongjun covered his head and whispered. In any case, this loss of money will definitely not be able to escape.

I'm afraid that the god of food is the first person to dismantle the TV in the hotel.

"By the way, Zhenjun, I'm going to go to Mutu Mountain today, please send me there. "Zhang Dongjun doesn't have the time to control the god of food, he likes to dismantle it. Anyway, I can still afford to pay a few thousand dollars. If this had been placed a few months ago, I am afraid that he would have been distressed for several years with these thousands of dollars.

Erlang God didn't ask much, and directly grabbed Zhang Dongjun's hand. I saw a flash of blue light in the room, and there were no two of them.

When Zhang Dongjun woke up again, he had already come to Liujia Square.

I saw that on the square, hundreds of disciples stood straight, each of them had a big flag in their hands, and on the banner was written a large traditional Chinese character Liu.

And Liu Bian stood on the high platform opposite and said impassionedly: "Today, it is about the life and death of the Liu family. Today, we have to show all our strength to make those families in the cultivation realm look down on our Liu family. Fellow disciples, do you have faith?"

"Yes!" hundreds of voices converged and resounded between heaven and earth.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the disciples of the Liu family one by one with high fighting spirit, and nodded with satisfaction.

At the end of Liu Bian's speech, he found that Zhang Dongjun and Erlangshen were under the high platform, jumped down with a leap, and said excitedly: "Brother Jun, Brother Yang, you are here!"

Zhang Dongjun looked at Liu Biao's gestures and showed confidence, nodded and said: "It seems that Patriarch Liu's cultivation has improved a lot, how is it? Do you have confidence in this competition?"

Liu Bian was still very modest in front of Zhang Dongjun, and he said respectfully: "Brother Jun, the cultivation in the lower stage is already in the late stage of Jindan, and there is a lack of an opportunity to break through the Yuan Infant Stage." The half pill you gave me was really a miracle medicine, and it made my cultivation improve a lot in just a few days. ”

Zhang Dongjun waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about it." How do so many of you go to the martial arts competition? And can you catch up now?"

"Brother Jun, each of our families has a teleportation array, and this teleportation array can only teleport one location, that is, a special martial arts competition venue in the cultivation realm, and it can only be launched once in four years. ”

Liu Bian hurriedly replied.

"Oh, teleportation array?" Zhang Dongjun couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.

He had only seen this teleportation array in novels or TV series, but today he wanted to see what the teleportation array looked like and whether it was different from what he imagined. (To be continued.) )