Jin does not change: "......"

Qian is rich: "......"

Fat Xuehai: "......"

Isn't it, girl?

At such a fateful juncture, you still want to learn how to deceive people without suspicion of Bai Wazi (Xiao Baibai) (stinky boy)?!

The lives of our three old fellows are of little use in your eyes?!!!

Oops~, no, no, no-

The three grandfathers who subverted cognition subconsciously covered their hearts that were suddenly suffering from angina, and almost turned their backs in pain!

Angry old people!

I'm mad at the old man!!

Properly angry old man!!!

Ignoring the complicated expressions of the three grandfathers' 'disappointed', 'heartbroken' and 'heart-wrenching', the school flower twisted his eyebrows, his face was full of puzzlement, and he learned from the dog thing, stretched out his hand to scrape his chin, and thought about it.

"What's going on? Am I not speaking eloquently enough? Or is the inner monologue not deep enough to be dissected? Or is it a gloomy and sad facial expression that doesn't live up to expectations? That's why the effect is so unsatisfactory? ”

…… Girl? Are you serious?

The three grandfathers not only had angina, but even high blood pressure began to rush into their brains!

The more dizzy face and thick neck show that it is really not light!

It's just that Xiao Nizi, who made up her mind to find out her acting shortcomings, once again ignored the increasingly distorted expressions of the three grandfathers and tilted her head.

"Well, no, the third child was stunned and shocked, and he believed it completely, so it can be seen that the problem is not on me, but on the female ghost, well, that's right! That's how it should be! ”

！！！

Old, three?!

The heartache was beyond recognition, the blood pressure soared to the peak of life, and the three grandfathers who were about to have a stroke were stimulated by the blatant, arrogant, and more outspoken 'old three' to spew out the old blood in their hearts!

Trembling with his old paws, he viciously grabbed the stinky girl who was talking to herself, and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Stinky girl!! Shut up!! We're going to be mad if we keep talking! You weren't brutally killed by the enemy! I was by you! ”

glanced at the three grandfathers who were furious, and with the fierce eyes of snatching wives and children, they glared at their own school girls, and raised their chins with indifferent faces.

"Blame me? Shouldn't you blame the enemy for being too strong, and you-"

And what?

Old and crippled??

Wasteful and useless??

Although you didn't say it, but we are not blind, how can we not see your almost explicit hints?!

What about knives!!

What about Lao Tzu's knives!!!

It's like crazy, more like the three grandfathers who went crazy, they tear open the bag regardless of it, grab the weapon and want to smash the dead girl in front of them!!

Mouth poison like this? is worthy of being a person who can live with a white baby (little white white) (stinky boy)!

And, glancing at the very upper-minded Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian, who belonged to the fat grandpa's various weapons, Shu Qianluo's words turned around.

"So, what the hell is the Twelve Instruments that makes others so covetous?"

Anyway, I have been dealing with this girl for a long time, and I can still understand some of her hints, holding all kinds of weapons and all kinds of rune paper, calm down, and the three grandfathers who have more confidence in their hearts, when they heard this, their expressions were stunned.

The fat grandfather was also curious and strange about the twelve.

That's right, what the hell is it that needs others to use him as bait to lure old money and old money into the bait?

Especially the ancient coin, where did they get it?

Are you so sure that he will definitely find Lao Jin and Lao Qian to dig up treasures together?

I always feel that the person who lured them in is very familiar with them, and even if they are old people, they may not know them so well.

Reflecting on this, Fat Xuehai's cold sweat broke out, and his eyes looked at Jin Buchang and Qian Fu with horror and horror.

"Old Jin, old money, the more you think about this, the more uncomfortable it becomes?"

Jin Buchang and Qian Fu glanced at each other with a gloomy expression.

It's really embarrassing.

Either there are internal ghosts around them, or someone is watching them from beginning to end, otherwise how can they know so much?

The heart is falling and the money is rich, and I take a deep breath.

pondering how to use the twelve instruments as a guide, while delaying time, while quickly looking for a way to escape.

Previously, the girl seemed to be messing around, but she analyzed the causes and consequences, and even the pros and cons to them, and they weren't stupid enough not to feel it, but-

The two of them looked vaguely at the holy woman.

This saint is quite tricky, and it is impossible to get rid of this ghost town if you want to dump her easily.

However, it is even more difficult to destroy her!

Damn it! It's really a good way to do it! There is no possibility of escape!

Jin Buchang and Qian Fu were irritable, but they looked at the saint who seemed to be indifferent to what they were doing, just looking at their saint with those cold and hard eyes while teasing the pool water.

It seemed that she regarded them as clowns jumping off the beam, and looked at them dying with contempt, and no matter how dying and desperately fighting, in her eyes they were all eggs hitting stones, and there was no damage to her.

How could the four people present not feel this cognition?

But it's one thing to feel it, it's another thing to get caught!

"-Twelve-Instrument-"

Thinking about it, Jin Buchang gave Qian Fu a look, Qian Fu squinted, clenched the small peachwood sword in his hand, and waited for it.

"Can I know where you got the Twelve Instruments and what you want them to do?"

However, the girl sitting by the pool did not answer him this question, but looked at Jin Buchang, and asked for a while:

"Qi Xinglu, who wrote it?"

Qi Xinglu recorded three words, which made Jin Buchang and Qian Fu's faces change.

It is difficult to change the money, but the wealth of money is really shocking!

"Why do you know about Qi Xinglu?!"

He tensed up, and blurted out a question.

made the fat Xuehai on the side look confused.

What is this, this?

Oops, I'll go!

Anyway, they have known old buddies for most of their lives, but in the end, he found out that whether it is old gold or old money, they are hiding a lot of things from him!

Like the hellish twelve, and then to this even more hellish strange record, what kind of stuff is this!?

Shu Qianluo squinted.

This holy woman knows the strange book, but she doesn't know who wrote the book?

Obviously, before, when she mentioned the twelve, although Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian were shocked, they didn't seem to be too surprised, but there was a sigh of 'sure enough', 'still here'.

It seems that I had a premonition, and I knew that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, so suddenly-