As he spoke, he raised his hands and released ten silk threads and placed them on Zhao Wuming's version of the puppet.

When Zhao Chunsheng saw the puppet, his eyes immediately widened.

He has a relatively cold personality, but tonight he was shocked by an endless stream of dazzling things!

"There's a lot of stuff in your space magic weapon." Qian Feng sneered and said, "If you guess correctly, your magic weapon should be from another world, right?" ”

Before, Pan Yu used a very strange sand to wrap the demon pill and deceived Li Tiesheng.

After Qian Feng's many researches, it is certain that the gas filled in those sands is nothing else, but yin qi.

He thought to himself that there could be no such thing in the world.

If there were, I would have found out a long time ago.

Something must come from the underworld!

Tang Jiaping is very unfamiliar with the concept of "space magic weapon", and after thinking about it carefully, Pan Yu can come up with something strange every time.

He definitely can't put it in his jeans, it must be the magic weapon that Qian Feng said.

I'm afraid this is the heirloom left to him by the master.

There's nothing to be blushing about, I'm just an apprentice grandson, but Daewoo is a grandson, and the master is also very good to me, giving me the fox demon spirit that the sixth aunt has raised for many years.

Be content.

Pan Yu manipulated the puppet to come to him: "I don't know what you're talking about, but I believe that you will soon go to another world." ”

After speaking, Pan Yu picked his fingers, only to see the tall and thin puppet open its mouth violently.

Everyone's nerves were tense, and Qian Feng was even more so.

There are too many magic weapons on Pan Yu's body, every puppet before was not an idle person, and the one he took out now is definitely not a broken thing.

Tang Jiaping's heart was about to reach his throat, he had seen the power of the eight-armed puppet.

Although this puppet is not very good-looking, it appears later than other puppets, and it must be a more powerful existence.

"Let's click".

I saw a short scroll drop from the tall and thin puppet's mouth, and rolled away with a "grunt".

A gust of wind blew, and Pan Yu suddenly felt that three crows flew over his brain, as well as a series of ellipses.

This.

That's gone?

Liu Xianguang, fuck you!

You're kidding around with me!

I'm working hard with others, you just give me such a defective product!

Zhao Chunsheng frowned, he really didn't understand, what kind of operation Pan Yu was doing.

"Poof", Tang Jiaping immediately couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, Daewoo, what kind of thing are you, fooling people, isn't it, forget it, or I'll come, I'll ......"

Didn't wait for him to finish.

"Bang!" With a bang, Pan Yu suddenly had a white lion in front of him, his body was outlined with black lines, and his length reached more than five meters, majestic and domineering.

"Whew!" With a roar, the white lion rushed towards Qian Feng.

While Qian Feng was shocked, he raised his right index finger unhurriedly, and a one-meter-long jet of flame was ready.

He didn't know how Pan Yu achieved this, but he knew that this thing in front of him was a ghost painting beast.

With the arrival of the white lion, Qian Feng quickly raised his fingers, wanting to burn the white lion into a puddle of ink.

"Whew!" With another sound, I saw that the white lion didn't have anything to do after coming into contact with the blue flame, but instead threw Qian Feng to the ground and bit his head frantically.

Everyone's eyes immediately widened.

Everyone can see that it is a ghost painting beast, but they are not afraid of Qian Feng's fire!

The most shocking thing was Zhao Chunsheng.

The tall, skinny puppet was none other than him.

It's his father.

Dear Daddy!

Xiao Yu: Where did you get this stuff!

My father never walked on the rivers and lakes back then, and he was a nobody, and the person who made this puppet was probably not Liu Xianguang as he originally thought.

Because the two people don't know each other at all.

His father never left Xixia one step, and Liu Xianguang never stepped into Xixia.

But apart from Liu Xianguang, Zhao Chunsheng really couldn't imagine anyone else who could make such a thing.

Are they really gods?

"Pan Yu, you are shameless! You're plotting against me! Qian Feng was crushed to the ground by the lion and shouted frantically.

Compared to Zhao Chunsheng's temperatureless ink tiger, this lion's whole body was cold, and it was even cold to the hands.

Could it be that the ink adds the element of yin energy?

So ordinary flames can't destroy it?

"I'm going to fuck you." Tang Jiaping scolded with a smile: "You don't know how many times you've plotted against us, and we can't you yet?" ”

"Besides, our Daewoo didn't plot either, aren't you ready to resist? It's just that your lighter doesn't work. ”

Watching the white lion bite the flesh and blood on Qian Feng's body piece by piece, everyone was more enjoyable.

It's just that every time the white lion bites off a piece, Qian Feng's body can grow back quickly.

It's annoying.

"Uncle Zhao, seal it directly, he will definitely not be able to get out within thirty seconds." Pan Yu said.

I have to say that Lao Liu's craftsmanship is awesome.

I scolded you in my heart just now.

I'm sorry.

Since Zhao Chunsheng can't figure out the origin of these puppets, then he won't be entangled, it's better to finish the current thing.

"Okay."