559 is about to go to heaven

Hum. Pang Dezong snorted, too lazy to say more to Mu Hanyan, but watched intently at the trick she played.

While looking at it, he secretly sneered in his heart: "I don't believe that you can have good luck for a lifetime, just now it has been in exchange for several lifetimes of good deeds and accumulation of virtues, this time you think it can be so easy?"

Pang Dezong made up his mind, and when Mu Hanyan failed for a while, he would have to let him suffer a little if he left a hand.

In fact, if Mu Hanyan suffered, he might not dare to try it easily in the future, which would go against his original intention, but now that his psychology is seriously unbalanced, he really can't get psychological comfort if he doesn't let Mu Hanyan suffer a little.

In Pang Dezong's ill-intentioned and expectant gaze, Mu Hanyan played one after another, playing the trick of beating as he wanted.

"Hum" The fairy sound hummed, and another piece of golden light swayed, and the golden cloak appeared on Mu Hanyan's body again.

"Impossible, impossible!" Pang Dezong pulled his hair tightly and said frantically.

Once, Mu Hanyan finally played half of the trick, but this time, but he just hit the seventh style, and he actually succeeded.

What kind of luck is this, it can't be described against the sky.

Could it be that the difficulty of using this artifact was not fought in the first place, but his luck was too bad? Pang Dezong even felt a little sorry for himself.

Mu Hanyan was also completely dumbfounded, it was so easy to succeed, it didn't make sense at all.

Looking at Pang Dezong with a crazy look, Mu Hanyan can imagine that this old man must have suffered a lot in Cangxuanyun Yarn before, and the words he said before were definitely not to scare himself, looking at his handful of hair that was about to be torn off, Mu Hanyan could even imagine the unwillingness and grievance in his heart at this time.

"Ahem, ahem, my luck is really good. Mu Hanyan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

accidentally hit other people's fragile hearts, Mu Hanyan still felt quite guilty, but there was no way, who let her be so lucky, to be honest, even Mu Hanyan herself felt unbelievable about such good luck.

"Try again, you try again, I don't believe you have such good luck every time. Old man Pang was really crazy, and said with an unconvinced face.

"Okay, then I'll do it again. Mu Hanyan nodded.

Seriously, I heard him describe Cangxuan Yunsha as so terrible, but she had good luck and tried it again and again, neither surprise nor danger, Mu Hanyan was a little hopeful that she would fail once, and see how terrifying Cangxuanyun Yarn was.

waved a few tricks casually, and Pang Dezong took off his cloak almost with a little sad and angry eyes, and Mu Hanyan played the trick again.

"Failure, this time he must fail, he can't always have that good luck. Pang Dezong secretly prayed, or cursed, because he was looking forward to it too much, and his heart was pounding like chicken blood.

"Ka", Mu Hanyan made a move, and a golden light burst out violently, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes, and could only hear a soft click from the box.

This situation is obviously very different from the previous two times.

"Failed, this stinky boy finally failed, sure enough, the good luck ran out, and the first trick failed, hahahaha. Pang Dezong almost looked up and laughed with joy.

In fact, this is obviously a matter of course for him, but it makes him so excited and happy. In the final analysis, it was because of Mu Hanyan's good luck that he was overstimulated and his soul was hit.