Townsend approached, carefully observed the strange creatures under the table, and didn't need to make a draft of nonsense: "Do you have the money to sue? ”

"What do you think I'm doing? Caring for animals is secondary, the main thing is that I can't spoil you!" Townsend's invisible attack is completely unbearable: "Damn! You're going too far, aren't you? You're actually wearing a supernatural badge on animals? Wow! It's actually a fifth-level microbadge!"

Listening to a terrible "whoosh" under the table, Townsend jumped back to the door with a "whoosh". ！

"What did you do?" Pfister was confused.

"Probably stepping on the wrong place......" Townsend was elated and unashamed, "Marcia, how long have you been educating him?"

Marcia elegantly stretched out her pink index finger and gently swung it around the sky.

"A minute?"

Sister shook her head calmly: "Ten times more." ”

"You're good at math! The teacher has already jumped into the river, hasn't he?" said Townsend, "He can jump and bite you for more than ten minutes, and you haven't eaten in the morning?"

"It's you, your own body, your own body, your question, your special question, and your hate!" "Marcia is articulate and flexible, and the postmodern deconstruction sentence structure choked Townsend the master, and then she walked over and said the cause and effect lightly.

Although Marcia has a bold personality, the bottom line is quite shallow, like a stroke of genius, how can she say it afterwards. So the vagueness was brought over.

Townsend nodded silently and frequently, and Ffister next to him was inevitably a little frightened when he heard the whole process, he secretly had a tacit understanding with Jacques, and he had many contacts from time to time, but he didn't expect the master to deliberately show weakness, and finally make such a fierce scene.

“............ That's all there is to it, right?" Marcia finally asked.

"That's right. Townsend's final comment was: "But Miss, you didn't speak the right thing when you did it." ”

"What's wrong? Marcia frowned, "I'm doing what you were taught." ”

"Warn the target only after the shot is fired, which is of course the premise of the hundred.

Townsend said earnestly: "The key is that you say look at the ability, and it turns out that it is a bench that smashes on people's heads......"

"Am I in time?" Marcia exclaimed, "He's almost rushing out the door!"

"Although there are no gods in the realm of supernatural abilities, we are supernatural masters, and we still have to be in awe, how can we not believe in our words?"

"What the hell do you want?" Marcia glared at Townsend, "What do I want?

"It's all over. The eldest lady pushed Townsend angrily: "Be honest!"

As soon as he finished pushing Townsend, Marcia heard a cold snort in his ears, this voice did not belong to anyone in the room, but it was so clear, as if it was ringing in his ears, of course, he was startled, the eldest lady's neck shrank on this side, and Jacques who was "paralyzed and satisfied" on the other side looked cold, and the whole person bounced up instantly.

"Who's out there?" Jacques stood firmly in the hall, "The West Coast Chapter is not a nose market for people to come and go!"

The branch leader put on a posture of both offense and defense, and the alien energy power continued to spread, and Townsend now his alien energy point actually completed crystallization, which is translucent crystalline particles, gathered into branches and like staghorn coral, "Isn't it a vegetable market?

A slightly hoarse and very domineering voice floated into the hall of the official residence: "There is meat to sell in the vegetable market, what about you?

"Once, someone told me that there would be internal fighting, and scolding people would not expose their shortcomings. Townsend had already pulled Masia to the corner and asked Pfister with bad intentions: "May I ask this spectator, what is this now?"

Pfister's mask turned calm and indifferent: "Do you think this phenomenon is worth studying?"

"I'm ashamed. Townsend was surprised: "You actually saw through it." ”

"Then study and study. Pfister shrugged, and the mask turned back.

"What do you mean?" Townsend was puzzled: "Speak well, you, don't speak foreign languages!"

"Stupid!" Marcia, who was standing on the other side, replied to Pfister, "Research, of course, collect information first." ”

"I haven't seen anyone, there's a fart information?" Townsend snorted and complained, but in fact he had let go of his perception and gradually pushed it to the limit, so he broke out in a cold sweat. His perception was not very strong, but the range of the radar search mode was very large, almost covering a large circle of buildings around the mansion, but he didn't catch any signs!

If there is really someone outside, it is undoubtedly a very powerful kind, but which kind of master is it?

Townsend was surprised and was last in the hall of the mansion, because the big tree behind Pfister had already come out, and Marcia's defense had been done before he interjected, and they were much faster than Townsend.

"I, Jacques, I would like to ask for advice. At this time, Jacques with a fierce face was taking off his gloves, and Townsend was now wearing more than two dozen prop rings on his ten fingers, as long as his hand moved, it was full of bright and shiny metal flashes, no wonder the creature under the table was like minced meat, and you were too obscene!

"Since Your Excellency has forced your way in......" Jacques was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"You three-legged cat also have a face to manage the branch?" The voice of contempt came again, and the distance seemed to be much closer: "And you two are called virtuous and brave, but the result is blind!"

Townsend felt particularly wronged, why was there no reward for doing good deeds?

"People can't see people coming and going, and they still want to do it!" Xiao Xiao The wind sounded, and a large whistling air flow rushed into the door. In the middle of the hall, Jacques's face changed greatly, as if he had been punched a few times in the chest, and he couldn't help but step back!

The cold wind was blowing, Townsend was shocked to find that his breathing was not smooth, and his eyes were pressed by the airflow and there were bursts of tingling pain, although he didn't take Jacques seriously, but Townsend couldn't watch Jacques being beaten, he definitely couldn't help him, but he had to go out to stir up the situation.

Jacques is a bastard, but he can break the umbrella and shade the sun, so it's not good to be killed, huh?

"Temporary help is a grudge, and you can be shot even if you lie down obediently, even if you come and go, but what does it matter to me?" he was walking out with his sleeves rolled up, but was grabbed by Marcia. As soon as Townsend turned his head, Marcia frowned slightly and listened attentively, with doubts and surprises in his expression, as if he had encountered something difficult to judge.

"Fight with precision, keep your eyes open and recognize your opponent!" As soon as the words arrived, the cold wind also pounced again, and the moment he entered the hall door, he cracked into dozens of strands, and the feather arrow-like "whoosh" flew wildly Townsend subconsciously let go, and before he could adjust his gaze, the window on the side of the hall exploded twice, and the glass of the pane was all shattered, the gray wood powder was stirred, and there was a figure rolling in it.

There really are people!

The person hiding on the side is naturally not a good person, but the dignified branch president was actually touched by a secret agent? This official residence has really become a vegetable market!

"Who is it" Jacques was angry and his eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and three rings flew out!

"It's me! it's me, it's me!" The guy who was rolling in the wood powder was very embarrassed and shouted, "Don't fight! Jacques, I admit defeat!"

"Is that you?" Jacques stopped as he rushed forward, a look of disbelief on his face, and the three rings slipped past the man and fell to the ground, "How is it possible?

"Who, this is?" Townsend didn't know the grizzled fellow.

"I really can't imagine it" Marcia was also shocked, and said in a cold tone: "+Passion is actually a master who will always be sent." ”

"He's the master, the one who will send you down?the one who grounded you?" Townsend couldn't figure out the situation, "What's that thing under the table...... Don't tell me that's a beggar!"

"This is for the master" Marcia raised her eyebrows coldly, and put one hand into the placket of her clothes: "You heard, who is that person?"

"You didn't hit me, so it's not me who offended Miss Marcia!" The gray-faced man pressed his back against the wall of the hall, his eyes scanned left and right, and his expression was indeed panicked, but it was not a few people in the hall who were deeply guarded.

"I've unmistakably admitted defeat!" and he spoke in a very high voice, obviously shouting to the people outside: "I am a fifth-level ability master, according to the rules of the guild, no one has any reason to hurt me!"

"Honestly!" Townsend was the most experienced in dealing with this kind of person: "Otherwise, I will make you go!"

"You beat me?" the master looked at the junior micro-chapter on Townshend's chest, and couldn't help laughing: "If I can do it, I will kill you a long time ago!"

"A hands-on deal was reached, and he singled out a group of us. Townsend patted Pfister: "You promised it yourself, now it's up to you." ”

Pfister was puzzled by this arrangement: "Why is it up to me?"

"You've been tricked by Townsend, haven't you?" said Marcia in a whisper, "He's lazy and doesn't have the right shape to take advantage of people anytime and anywhere......"

It turned out to be a matter of experience, and it seems that this one was fooled.

"Two, do you still have the ability to discern? Is it okay for two to be serious? Two, is the enemy laughing and laughing like a person at the moment?" Townsend looked very serious, in fact, he was virtuous when he said jokes: "Your Excellency, sage, go on, remember to ask the answer before you die......"

"This trick is also worth asking?

The voice outside the hall sounded again, this time it was very close, and it was changed to the tone of educating the children, and Townsend secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this guy didn't make a sound again, he would have to jump out and stir up the scene himself.

Although the opponent in the corner is embarrassed, but Jacques and Marcia don't show him, and he and Pfister don't show him, how can you see that four plus one can beat him?

If the chapter has a vow, probably yes.

Townsend knew from the look in his eyes that what really made him nervous and scared was outside. If you really match this kind of panicked person, everyone's little hands are soft and short, and they are likely to be directly slapped into a big pie...... Who goes up and will not be beaten? Who will not be ashamed of being beaten? A gentleman must act with shame, safety, advance and retreat, and hit the iron plate when he sees it?

So at this time, hip-hop jokes are for procrastination, and it's very difficult, okay?

The brilliance of the main entrance instantly darkened and brightened, and everyone's eyes immediately converged.

I saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe, standing on the inside of the hall door with his hands behind his back.

1. The following does not count the number of words: First, someone sprays the monitor, right?

I've taken care of it beforehand............ Also, don't blame me when you watch Wen Xiao being arrested during work hours......

In this episode, Xiao Ming used an alternative method to write, after all, this kind of thing is different from the war between forces. I actually hope that after everyone has laughed, they will realize the mystery of it...... , because this episode is extremely difficult to write, and those days are often exhausting.

However, I am very happy to be able to write such a bridge, at least it proves that Xiao Ming's mood is still very optimistic and upward!

I especially like the three slap in the face, hitting the wall......

Some readers questioned whether the author had changed people, well, of course, I can't arbitrarily ask readers to compare the style of writing...... I just think that if an author can write such a story, he will be willing to work for others?

At least I don't believe it.

Well, some students may think that some details in order to pursue "laughing fruit" seem ridiculous, which is debatable. Because this description must be exaggerated, as for the absurdity, maybe you haven't seen it, but I know that the old men in a certain place compete for the opportunity to improve, and it is actually better than swimming...... After this, I've received all kinds of opinions, and in general, I like this book very much, and when compared with the same period, it's much better than the early stage of Inhuman, and the only thing I did wrong was that I shouldn't choose a theme and mode similar to Inhuman, because everyone will compare the overall impression of Inhuman with the semi-finished product of Inhuman.

Well, whether you like to be funny or not, anyway, this plot has passed. Even if I cry and ask for it, there will be no similar description after that......

So, at the end of the month, everyone will recommend me a monthly pass.

...... Section 8: Half a Cup of Dreams (II