Chapter 63: Whose Yacht Is Longer

"Now you can't kill me, of course it's impossible for you to let me go, just keep me as your little lover, it's all her body anyway, it's just more of my consciousness. The white fox smiled.

Although it is the same body, it has the consciousness of a thousand-year-old vixen, which is really unappetizing.

"You think beautifully!" Chu Ling took out the demon subduing suit from the Qiankun bag.

In addition to the Bagua Mirror, the Peach Wood Sword, as well as the Sanqing Bell and the Demon Suppression Talisman, he was determined to exhaust the magic weapon, and he didn't believe that he couldn't take out the demonic spirit of the white fox, so he purified Su Ran's body.

"God, where did this bronze bell come from?" said the mountain god in surprise when he saw the magic weapon.

"Picked it up. ”

"Damn!!! This is a divine object in the Taishang Laojun's magic arsenal, the god can pick it up, it's really a bunker, this luck is so good that it is out of the reach of the little god. "Yamagindo.

Nonsense, he is a son of luck with a fortune value of 275!

Listening to the tone of this mountain god, was he the leader of Causeway Bay before becoming a god?

Although Chu Ling had been mentally prepared, he never thought that this magic weapon was directly stolen from Lao Jun!

This system is really a little expert in stabbing trouble, provoking the big guys of the heavenly court, and after provoking the queen mother, he came to mess with Lao Jun again.

"This kind of copper bell is ordinary, go to Yiwu's small commodity city, pull a car, and pick up similar ones is not strange. ”

The mountain god Lian Lian shook his head, looked at it carefully for a while, and then reached out and rang a few bells, and said: "As soon as I heard the fairy sound of this copper bell, I knew that it was not a mortal thing, not to mention that Yiwu couldn't make it, even if it was made with a lithography machine." ”

The key is that the lithography machine makes chips, not bells, of course, it can't be done.

"Ahem, even if it is a thing of heaven, it may not be Lao Jun's east. Chu Ling said embarrassedly.

"Look, isn't there still an inscription of Lao Jun here. The mountain god excitedly pointed to the copper bell.

Chu Ling frowned, why is this guy so shafted! Taishang Laojun is also stingy, and a bell has to be engraved with a name.

The mountain god's eyes showed a look of envy, and he said: "This is the magic weapon of the Heavenly Court, Sanqingling, it is really a blessing to be able to see the true face at such a close distance today!"

This magic weapon is also known as the obedient bell, as long as it hangs on the demon's body, it can make it docile as a dog, obedient and obedient, and driven by the master. ”

I didn't expect this thing to have such a wonderful use, but what did Taishang Laojun want to do when he researched this thing?

After thinking about it, Taishang Laojun raised a green ox mount, and there were other demon beasts, and there was no magic weapon to control it, so it was really uneasy.

Glancing at the white fox primordial god with a ghostly glow in his palm, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth showed an evil smile.

"What do you want to do?" If the white fox didn't have hands, he would have to protect his chest with his arms.

Chu Ling was already very familiar with the steps of the operation, and he performed the reverse procedure again, and put the white fox's Yuan Shen back into the shell.

Then, he hung Sanqingling around the neck of the beautiful body.

Immediately, the white fox couldn't help but stick out his tongue, is this swollen? Why is he like a pug?

Oops, why can't I help but kneel down.

"Master, hahahahaha!" the white fox cried obediently, kneeling on the ground.

She stuck out her tongue and lived like a loyal dog.

This effect is really immediate! We must give Taishang Laojun a good review! Chu Ling was satisfied, and led the white fox out of the mountains and forests.

The mountain god said aggressively: "Sanqingling is really awesome, no wonder he was stubborn at the beginning, and he was willing to bow his head, if I also have one, hehe......"

He couldn't help but think of the days when he was a bandit in Erniu Mountain, that pungent and brutal Hu Liuniang, if he had this Sanqingling in his hand, wouldn't he be able to catch it?

Under the control of Sanqingling, the white fox obeyed, and even showed a bit of flattery.

"Restore Su Ran's body!" "Okay, master. ”

"Restore Su Ran's consciousness!" "Master, the concubine can't do it!"

"Why?"

The white fox spit out the truth, it turned out that Su Ran's consciousness had already been crumpled into pieces by her, and she could not recover it, and she could only retain part of her memory and self-awareness.

Chu Ling's face was black, although he had recovered Su Ran's appearance and body, his consciousness was equivalent to a different person.

There are three clear bells here, and it is expected that she is not lying.

"Master, Xiaohu knows that he is wrong, please forgive me, I will restore all the remnants of Su Ran to take care of you as much as she did. ”

Seeing the appearance of this white fox Chu Chu begging, what could Chu Ling do, killing her was equivalent to destroying even the last remnants of Su Ran.

"What's your name?" asked Chu Ling.

"I don't have a name, for thousands of years, a white fox doesn't need to be named like a human. ”

"It's better to just call you Su Su in the future. ”

"Yes, master. The white fox Su Su said obediently.

[Ding, there are three hours left to accept the yacht reward]

Receiving a prompt from the system, Chu Ling quickly rushed to Nangang Wharf.

Sailing into the dock area, hundreds of snow-white sailboats are moored on the shore, like countless seagulls floating on the sea.

The security guard in the parking lot saw the Ferrari coming, and hurriedly turned on the parking pole, needless to say, this kind of local tyrant who drove a big bull must have come to play on the yacht he bought.

According to the yacht number given by the system, Chu Ling came to a berth.

In front of it is a plank road that extends to the sea, and there are many luxury yachts moored on both sides, all of which are of different sizes and are priced above one million, and the luxury people can't stop tens of millions.

A tanned captain approached with a smile on his face.

"You must be Mr. Chu, I just received a call, you bought this 35-meter king yacht, congratulations!"

"Hmph, 35 meters can dare to be called a king? On the deck of a nearby yacht, a young rich man appeared, his face full of disdain.

He held a cocktail in his hand, from head to toe, dressed exquisitely and unruly.

"He is the eldest young master of the dynasty group, Wang Guoguo, don't mess with him, the background is too powerful. ”

Chu Ling said in his heart, whether he is a king or a Li grasshopper, tell me first, how long is 35 meters!

"Countryman, look at my yacht, my master, the 42-meter Triumph, this is called a boat! Your 35-meter can only be called a raft, do you understand?"

The three beauties beside Wang Guoguo, dressed coolly, also laughed and trembled very much.

"I'm sorry Young Master Wang, 35 meters is the width of the King, you must know that the length of the King is 68 meters!" the captain quickly explained.

He had no ill intentions, he was humble, and he explained it purely technically.

Chu Ling laughed, 42 meters in front of 68 meters, too short to mention!

This sentence immediately angered Wang Guoguo, and he said angrily: "68 meters? That's tens of millions, just this stinky boy, and he still buys such an expensive yacht?" I don't think he can afford to rent it!"