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Wiping the saliva from his mouth, Chen Shuo comforted himself that he was indeed a person who did not forget his roots, even after experiencing so many magical events, only the descendants of Yan and Huang could think of different ways to eat when they saw any living being.

Lao Wang may have felt that the soup had been boiled, or maybe he was a little flustered because the boiling time was too long, so he came out of the bath when Chen Shuo's sweet potatoes were fragrant. I had no choice but to peel the sweet potatoes first

The fusion of his own spiritual power and new body was not yet in place, and Chen Shuo could only choose to sneak attack. So, when Lao Wang had not yet changed his human form, he immediately jumped out and held down its shell, as a public servant of the people who had not been in office for a long time, and opened his mouth to the human rights regulations: "You have been surrounded, and you have no right to remain silent now." Every sentence you say will be recorded as evidence of the sentence of the prefecture. ”

The first moment he was caught, Lao Wang retracted into his shell, and let the enemy chatter outside, and carried the silence to the end.

Chen Shuo took the turtle shell that pretended to be dead to his eyes and carefully observed, judging from the appearance and color, its back was light brown, the ventral surface was white and red, and there was a soft outer membrane on the dorsal and abdominal armor.

Holding the shell with both hands and shaking it for a long time, there was no movement. He realized that it had become cold...... You have to get the game hot to keep playing.

As a man of action, he pushed away the bubbling cauldron, placed Lao Wang in the hollow place after the merging of the two iron spoons, placed it in the place where the fire was most vigorous, and began to roast back and forth.

Half an hour has passed, and there is still no movement inside, and it is really the eighth king of the millennium, if it really doesn't open its mouth, it can spend a lifetime with ordinary people.

Since the hard one won't work, take something soft and shake it off the hot baking spoon to the floor. Chen Shuo plucked a few strands of hair, and also condescended to squat down, using the hair folded into an arc to keep pulling on Lao Wang's soft belly, seeing that it was trembling all over, and it was about to succeed.

The sound of the door panel being broken came from behind him, and Chen Shuo sat on the ground in shock. The soft touch reached his hips, and his expression was like swallowing a fly, and the sweet potato that he hadn't eaten just now was in his pocket.

Now there is a puddle of orange-yellow paste clinging to the indescribable parts, and it also exudes a unique aroma, which is really indisputable.

It was too late to mourn for what little dignity he had left, and he saw Ah Qiang, who came back from work, walk in front of him step by step.

He slipped Chen Shuo, who was less than one meter four, up with both hands, and maintained the height of his eyes. In fact, if Ah Qiang attacks him, Chen Shuo can completely block it, but the other party just picks you up like a little princess, which is very embarrassing.

At the moment of silence when the four eyes met, the old Wang Lisuo, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, turned over and prepared to escape.

Chen Shuo, who was quick-eyed, took out the jar that was stored in his chest and accurately hit Wang Bajing, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to crawl away.

The moment the jar was broken, Ah Qiang saw the snake spirit that was entwined into a dead knot at a glance, left Chen Shuo who was in the way, and leaned down to pick it up.

After experiencing the crisis, Chen Shuo's brain reacted quickly, he didn't feel the spiritual power from Ah Qiang just now, and thought he was an ordinary person, thousands of fantasy novels don't all have this setting, the spiritual power cultivation is shallow, and there is usually no way to find out the details of the cultivation that is high, according to this logic, this is more like a hidden master.

Cuong carefully untied the snake and placed her on his shoulder, ready to leave.

The moment the sour snake spirit was liberated, there was a fierce gaze in his eyes, and he pointed at Chen Shuo with the tip of his not very flexible tail, and screamed: "Kill him!" ”

Although there was a troublesome expression on his face, he still obeyed her words and walked towards Chen Shuo menacingly.

After spending a long time trying to tie up Lao Wang, Chen Shuo wiped a handful of non-existent sweat, rubbed his hands together and relaxed his shoulders, and said provocatively: "Since you are here, don't go." ”

The moment the fierce Ah Qiang pounced, Chen Shuo simply slapped and even people and snakes were embedded in the earthen wall.

To be honest, Chen Shuo really didn't expect his opponent to be so weak, so why did you put on an arrogant look just now, isn't this looking for a draw?

Ignoring Ah Qiang, who was still unconscious, he dragged the paralyzed snake over, put it in front of Lao Wang, who retracted into the shell, and said with a gloomy smile: "I heard that Wang Ba won't let go when he bites something, isn't it true?" ”

The snake spirit who couldn't twist at all showed a frightened look, although she and Wang Bajing were both sent by the elders to carry out the mission, but their friendship can be said to be as light as water!

Lao Wang, who was originally going to die, opened his little eyes from the shell, and noticed that the snake spirit that had no power to fight back was placed three centimeters away from him, and he could bite it with just one mouth, and then he could absorb her century-old spiritual power unscrupulously.

However, this is obviously a trap, if the truth of the matter is found out by the cultivator in front of him, even if he has more spiritual power, he will not be able to escape.

Just as the king was struggling, it met the serpent's gaze, and then her eyes drifted out of the room, and hissed.

The two goblins lying on the ground nodded to each other invisibly, and reached an agreement, just at the moment of lightning, Lao Wang bit the snake's body, and she swayed vigorously, twitching on the ground, getting closer and closer to the door, and threw it violently, with the help of inertia, Lao Wang was thrown high, and the destination was the well in the courtyard.

With a bang, Lao Wang hit the boulder that covered the well, and he vaguely heard the sound of it vomiting blood, and there was no one in this character.

Chen Shuo raised his hand slightly, and Lao Wang's unconscious form was firmly trapped by the rattan grass that came out of the courtyard.

Seeing this scene, the completely desperate snake spirit finally gave up the struggle, looked like a broken jar, and asked weakly: "Real person, what do you want?" ”

"It's very simple, if you tell the truth, I'll let you live......" Chen Shuo paused and confessed: "Of course it's impossible, at most give you a day to run, and then I'll arrest you." ”

It suddenly occurred to me that Prime Minister Zhuge also enjoyed the fun of catching cats and mice, otherwise he would not have caught the same person back and forth seven times.

The snake spirit thinks that he has lived for more than 200 years, and he can be regarded as well-informed, and it is really the first time he has seen such a perverted cultivator.

However, the famous and decent monks are all face-loving people, and it is unlikely that they will go back on their word, so she asked hesitantly, "Do you dare to swear by the credibility of your own sect?" ”

"Yes, the credibility of my Chen Shuo's Houde faction ......"

"Last time you said it was only Manjushri!" The serpent's dark eyes shone brightly.

Aren't snakes reptiles with degraded limbs, and their memory is so good, can they be regarded as a back door opened by heaven?