Chapter 52: The First Encounter!

Although the plan can't catch up with the changes, Xie Jun doesn't worry too much, he just came to make soy sauce, and he just has to join in the fun. The second-level cripple is like eating his own dead child, his face is really ugly, and his eyelids twitch irregularly.

"I didn't expect the project to be put on hold for so long. He pinched his eyebrows and suddenly smiled, "Hehe, but it's not bad news." Five years, just a good time to drag those guys and see what their purpose is. Besides, we can afford to wait for this little time, and in this way, we can just play steadily!"

Ito's eyes lit up, "Big brother Takami, let's take it step by step, we will definitely be able to make a move!"

Hahaha...... The two laughed heartily, and a stone hanging in their hearts became a stepping stone to their plan in an instant.

Evil Jun touched his chin, very puzzled, what is the purpose of these guys? What kind of power is behind them? Could it be that those people who help them borrow corpses to resurrect their souls?

He turned his head to look at Zi Ling and found that she had already disappeared, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This girl clearly knows something, why doesn't she want to say it?! Turning to Oolong again, this guy has already fallen asleep, I'm afraid, he won't know anything, right? He shook his head, what should he do next, he had to get out.

"Big brother," Ito continued, "is there anything strange about this stone?"

"Nope. At that time, you and I and the third brother were obviously attracted by it, but now there is no change in the slightest, no different from a stone, very strange. The second-level cripple flicked the cigarette ash in the Tongtian treasure plate again, and said, "That kind of breath is clearly suppressing our strength, faintly, and there is a desire that spreads from the depths of the soul, which is very strange." ”

"Yes, it's weird. I felt that way, too, and the feeling that made me restless outweighed that craving. Let's throw it away, in case we ......" He didn't finish his sentence, but the panic in his eyes had already made the meaning complete.

"Hehe, second brother, you are too timid. No matter how you say it's a dead thing, what can you do if it's against the sky?! Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I have to keep it by my side. It is a blessing, of course, it cannot be fertilized and water can flow into the fields of outsiders. It's a curse, and you can kill it in the cradle as soon as possible!

"That's what the eldest brother said. Ito opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back. The eldest brother in front of him is too good at making ideas. What he decides, and then he points fingers, it must be indispensable to wash his face with saliva.

"Let's go, let's eat! In the past few days, I have eaten all the dishes that can be on the table, and there seems to be nothing new. Let's go to the roadside stalls and try special snacks!" The second-level cripple finally buttoned the contents of the 'ashtray', put it in his pocket, and walked out.

Evil Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes, I will strangle it, this guy is not only physically disabled, but also mentally disabled! A stone half the size of his face was actually put in his pocket and carried with him. He wondered if this guy's clothes were specially made to fit this thing! Maybe he would hold his daughter-in-law in his arms when he slept?

It didn't take long for the two to find themselves on the bustling street, where the night market was particularly lively, and there were long queues of various food stalls. Although there are a lot of street vendors, the stall owners are not worried at all, what is the most important thing in China? People? You have a mouth, can you still come to eat? Customers or something, count yourself as a bird.

The two walked dozens of meters on the street, and finally sat down at a barbecue stall, asked for some edamame, dozens of skewers of mutton, and a bucket of draft beer, and shook off their cheeks and began to eat.

Although the evil jun couldn't see it, he could hear and smell it, and the gluttonous worms in his abdomen began to haunt him, and he almost wanted to break the embankment in his mouth.

"Your uncle, what can I do?!" Evil Jun turned around twice in place, scratching his ears and cheeks, "I'm grass, there are so many people here, I still don't believe it, can you catch me?!"

His heart moved, and the corners of his mouth twitched and shouted, "Tongtian Treasure Plate, my supreme magic weapon, open!" After finishing speaking, the breeze blew, and he raised his eyes to look around, but he was still in the same place! The ancestor was furious, and he pulled the oolong from the ground.

"Say, why can't you get out?!"

Oolong snorted and said angrily, "Lao Tzu's tail is going to be broken! Believe it or not, I'll let you fart and blow you out!"

Evil Jun looked at it intently, and sure enough, one 'eye' was looking at him angrily, and he let go of his hand in a panic, "Say it." ”

"Nima! concentrate on shouting, 'Tongtian Treasure Plate, my supreme magic weapon, please open my convenient door'!" Oolong said very reluctantly and impatiently.

How can you use such a disgusting word! as if I can't open anything. The black line of the evil jun was boundless, but he still did as he said, "Tongtian Treasure Plate, my supreme magic weapon, please open the door of my convenience!" This voice almost roared the oolong. As for biting the 'convenience' so hard?

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jun felt a moment of mental trance, and seemed to hear Oolong's excited voice, 'I'll give you a ride!' followed by a landslide and a 'bang', and it seemed that a wisp of foul smell rushed into his nostrils.

Oolong raised his head, looking at the white 'air current' rising into the sky like a mushroom cloud, and the evil jun sitting on the top of the mushroom cloud like a rocket rushing into the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Lao Tzu's domineering magic has improved again, haha......"

After a while, the aroma of wine and meat came to his nose, which greatly stirred the nerves of the evil handsome, and I wiped it, and it was done! As for the crime of disrespect of Oolong, it was obviously not the time to deal with it.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt an itch in his heart, and knew that the treasure plate had submerged into his body.

However, he still has to appreciate the wonderful use of the treasure plate in his body...... A strong wind sounded in his ears, and a cold murderous aura struck from the front.

With a keen sense, he tilted his head suddenly, just to avoid this unkind wind, and then he saw clearly that it turned out to be a bear-like Ito who came to the front and punched the big punch of this casserole.

At this point, he was visibly sluggish. Although this punch only sent out two points of force, even if it is a good player who has practiced martial arts for many years, he may not be able to dodge it in a hurry, and if he hits it, at least he doesn't want to take a breath for five seconds. But this guy miraculously avoided it, and his expression was full of indifference and determination, as if the world was under his control, and he had absolute confidence, how could he not be surprised!

As for the second-degree cripple, he was about to get up from the ground at this time. I saw that he was disheveled, only a trouser was left on his body, all kinds of stains were all over his body, and under him was a plastic table that was so broken that it could not be broken anymore.

Footage playback......

One big and one small, two people who looked extremely vicious, and all kinds of ugly and large gatherings came to a table in front of this barbecue stall with a big grin, and there was no movement, and the space within four meters was immediately emptied. Even the stall owner next door had a bitter face: I recruited someone to provoke someone, and I also suffered from the disaster of pond fish. Seeing that a few guests who were about to approach saw the two of them, they turned a big corner and ran to the opposite side......

The real bitter lord glanced at the two flying goods (woe), smiled and approached, and waited for them in every detail. than taking care of the confinement wife. Don't plan anything else, hurry up and serve others and send them to God. Moreover, this money is never dared to be collected. Don't you see how terrifying those skull tattoos and scars are like cobwebs!

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose money, just serve these two masters, don't smash the stall is better than anything else. This kind of thing...... Damn, I've heard a lot of it. You say, why can't those short-lived ghosts think about it, isn't it just a hundred or ten yuan? If you offend someone, it's a trivial matter if you can't keep your stall...... His younger brother just couldn't think about it, so he was stripped of one arm and one leg, and committed suicide within three days. If people are unlucky, they can choke to death by drinking water!

Although he hated, he couldn't show even a little bit, and could only wipe tears in his heart. Money is hard to earn, is hard to eat, ** can't be messed with, this is common sense, more legal than the law!

In other words, the two were very satisfied with the stall owner's good performance, and they were eating with their mouths full of oil, and they were extremely happy. even wondered if he should reward him with one or two sons?

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Obviously, there were only two of them nearby, and the second-level cripple suddenly felt a bulge in his pants pocket. Even, before the word bulging could be reflected in his brain, he inexplicably 'flew' from the stool.

With a stabbing sound, his clothes turned into a cloud of dust, and the second-level cripple himself slammed it on the table.

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