Zhao Shujie, with the loving support of all the beauties, finally stood up from the top of the fairy magpie. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He slowly raised his eyes with the sound of the valley people's discussions, and glanced at the interior of the royal city at this time, and sure enough, he found that the southern city was the most serious, and the raging fire quietly ignited the inside of the royal city after the big smoke ball was exploded, and made it almost completely burned now!

"I've just been trying to get you out of this situation! It seems that you are hopeless...... How could you have known that those priceless jewels would bring you the same catastrophe as the destruction of your gains, and make you miserable......

In a daze, at the moment when Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, finally slid softly on the top of the immortal magpie's back and sank to the extreme, a series of terrifying exhortations suddenly sounded in his ears. And when he tried to think about it again, he suddenly remembered that it was exactly after he and Lao Que escaped from the Huangcheng Forbidden Water outside the Far Southeast Sky Buyue Island a few days ago, the strange cliff on the other side of the forbidden water came from the mountains of the Biankuan Island, like the Moon Lord, and it was like a warning from the mouth of the Genshin God in the terrible forbidden realm.

"Retribution! That is the real great prophet! This king, confused......"

When his ears resounded again the warning from the Biankuan Island mountain that day, combined with the current situation of the buildings in the royal city at this moment, black smoke billowing out, and blazing fire, Zhao Shujie sighed weakly, and suddenly realized the true realm of "gains outweighed losses" and "unspeakable suffering" referred to in that island and mountain, and suddenly felt that the god man who came out of the warning was the most remarkable! He was full of regrets.

“...... Those priceless jewels will bring you a catastrophe......"

Then, when the warning from Huang Cheng's forbidden water that day echoed in his ears, he suddenly noticed a small number of important words in it.

"Valuable jewels! Red jewel bag, in the Venerable Master's Restaurant, the radish on the ditch! It's him, it's him!"

All of a sudden, Zhao Shujie had to talk about the people on the ditch again. His body was lying on top of the fairy magpie's back as soft as mud, and he was surrounded by hundreds of pairs of eyes of the beauties, and his heart was suddenly excited, and his whole body twitched unobeyedly, and suddenly roared angrily into the far air outside the southern city:

"Turnip on the ditch, you stinky little man—"

"You, this king, won't I just rob you of a bag of jewels? Do you have to pay for the lives of this king's city and many beauties......?

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie roared powerlessly. He tilted his head heavily and muttered a weak sigh from his mouth.

At this moment, in the far south of Xinjiang, in the Huaxin Radish Ditch, for a whole morning today, since the well-dressed Gongzi Xiangrengou Shaohua threw the yellow-brown goose egg big dressing stone into the 10,000-year-old ancient well, and stopped next to the gray-black huge 10,000-year-old reel to shake the 10,000-year-old barrel out of the bottom of the well, he carefully put the ancient barrel on the ground next to the well edge of the ancient well more than half a foot high, and did not roll up his sleeves and reach into the ancient barrel as in the past to skillfully fish out the dressing stone, and after waiting for the many dealers in the radish ditch to carry a basket full of flowery radishes out of the ditch。 He did not change the earth back to its original state, and this time he did not appear under the thick old willow tree outside the ditch with the traffickers, but continued to stay in the ditch. Similarly, today's Huaxin Radish Ditch Main Ditch is not as usual. In the morning, after the earth was changed, he ran along the loess path at the top of the ditch above the slope of the east side of the radish ditch with an east-west oblique finger to the outside of the ditch, and the big red cloth bag on his shoulder was hollow and deflated, and he didn't put a penny into it today. It's also interesting. In the past, he always led a large number of trafficker teams to sell radish in the west of Huaxin Radish Ditch, and the thin and sharp peddler Wei Yuan was the same as the ditch master and the young master today, until it was close to noon, and he was still busy in the open-air radish ditch!

The three of them had discussed it in advance. It also seems that the ditch owner made a major decision in advance. The master of the ditch must have had great grievances in his heart, and there was a grievance that he couldn't swallow no matter what, and finally broke out on this day.

Early in the morning of this day, the people on the ditch took Shaohua and Weiyuan from the golden pavilion at the halfway waist of the radish ditch on the west side of the ditch to move out a piece of heavy boxy black stone bullets, and transported them together to the thick height of the waist on the east side of the ditch to the bottom of the tree, stacked high, more than the height of the gray-black 10,000-year-old wheel on the side, and piled up a full circle around the trunk pointing to the tree, and the black stone bullets with deep ditches carved on the six square stone faces of a circle.

"Sassy ......"

"Hahahahahaha! hit, hit again! It's so relieving!

Just after the thick pointing tree next to the gray-black 10,000-year-old wheel was sent out by the invincible slingshot from a distance with the last black stone bullet in the big array just now, the thick pointing tree shook excitedly from top to bottom when the black stone bullet finally rushed down to the newly built harem in the north of the king city after a long trek, and the trunk and branches and leaves of its whole body shook excitedly together, making a fragmented and beautiful throwing sound. He was not only smiling at this moment, but the top of his little white face was towering, his face was wrinkled with narrow folds, and he smiled delicately, holding the largest radish with a pale skin that was half a person high, and he was jumping around the trunk of the tree and pointing at the tree with a thick height, and there were many black stone bullets jumping around, and the anger on his body shook outward, and he suddenly stopped, took off the slender two round wine gourds hanging on his left waist and put them to his mouth and took two sips, which was the most refreshing.

"Daddy, according to Shaohua, just now so many black stone bullets grazed the air flow and rushed into the thief city, his city must be finished!"

At this moment, the well-dressed seventeen or eighteen-year-old young master of the radish ditch held the slender yellow leather whip in both hands, and made the force to hold the whip tightly, inserted it into his left waist, and turned his head to the tree trunk and the ditch man jumping around and shouted with confidence.

"No, no, no, the pointing tree in this ditch is not empty. Every time it pointed accurately, every time it quivered, it hit the target! So, as the good son said, so many black stone bullets had just exploded into the thief's city. The city of the great thieves must have been smashed open! Moreover, when the master attacked him for the second time, he also poured black oil on the surface of the black stone bullet, so that the black stone bullet could slowly ignite and burn under the guidance of the fire from the stone bullet after crashing into the thief city, and burn for a long time, burning the thief city to the ground, burning it all away, so that the big thief would get nothing and achieve nothing!"

The man on the ditch stopped, his narrow little eyes blinked and blinked, the bundles of long black hair like small leaves on the top of his head stopped shaking, and he held the pale skin of the big radish in his hands and half-covered his face, and he affirmed the ditch Shaohua ruthlessly. (To be continued.) )