That's the end of the deal.

But Leek Rong knew that there was one last link.

The old steward said that since the beginning of the red sun, when we sell weapons, we will not only make a windfall, but also expose our murderous name, and make a foreshadowing for the future of the owner.

Tell them we're coming!

To be honest, this Party A's request is too outrageous.

And this and that, we just sell a weapon, but they love this kind of challenging task.

And how to deter the city by trading weapons?

Probably taking the opportunity to show our demonic temperament.

After all, we were all very friendly before, all of us were kind and smiling, very cold, a bit like righteous people, and we were like a spring breeze to the royal sister businessman Zhang Huaping.

Now be a little more evil.

"By the way, there's another drawback to this card that isn't a drawback." Leek Rong suddenly opened his mouth and began his performance.

"What's the downside?" Zhang Huaping felt that the other party was quite thoughtful.

"Like this."

Leek Rong took out a pair of shoes to demonstrate.

"When everyone wears shoes, if they all use their toes to buckle the words, how do you read the words?"

"Generally experienced friends in the Five Body Realm know that during the battle, you can completely gouge out an eyeball, stuff it into your shoes and look at it, and fight while watching."

Zhang Huaping was a little thunderous.

"Not really." Zhang Huaping vetoed it.

Whether it is in terms of acceptance ability or practical performance, it cannot really be practiced.

Zhang Huaping said, "If you take off the whole head, you can still see, but when you take it out, you can't see anything, and if the eye cuts off the nerves, you can't transmit nerve signals through the air, unless the person practices special exercises."

Leek Cairong, who was pretending to be a master of cruel demon cultivation, was suddenly a little embarrassed.

I dropped an eyeball in my shoes, can't I peek?

It's broken.

Our ferocious demon cultivation temperament has become a sand sculpture temperament.

Of course, Zhang Huaping's prank on the eyeballs and shoes or something didn't take it to heart.

This villa is all perverted, and it's normal to make a twisted and bad joke.

"It's just a little opening remark to liven up the atmosphere, but that's what we're really doing!"

Leek Cairong took out the insoles in his shoes and put them in his hands to read:

"On the other side, write with your feet during the battle, if you don't have to fight here, just take off your shoes and take them out and look at them."

Zhang Huaping thinks this method is quite normal.

It's much more reliable than the previous one, simple and real.

"Of course, there's an easier way."

Leek Cairong untied the shoelaces of his shoes, used the cloth shoes as a mask, and tied two shoelaces to the back of his head:

"It's easier to put your shoes on your face and stick out your tongue to write on the insoles if you think so, and keep out the outside gas."

"Wonderful!"

Leek Cai Rong said that the mask and shoes were dual-purpose, showing a kind smile and licking his shoes frantically.

Hachi ~ Hachi! ~~

His voice was perverted and distorted, and he licked and licked his shoes off.

Not to mention, the chocolate-flavored mud sandshoes made by the God of Food taste pretty good.???

Zhang Huaping felt a great shock.

She suddenly remembered that the popularity of this drawing card was quite high.

If you use it by many people, the style of painting is completely different throughout the region.

These demon cultivators are actually trying to lead us away and pull Pyeongchang City into their strange spiritual world.

She made up the picture in her head:

During the battle, the monk suddenly felt a message under his feet, and quickly took off his shoes, and while continuing to fight, he excitedly tied his shoes to his nose and smelled them, and frantically flowed and stuck out his tongue to communicate?

She was a little scared.

Let's be honest

In other words, she had seen a lot of demon cultivators, and knew that demon cultivators were very easy to become mentally abnormal.

Some are sadistic.

Some are fun people.

This villa is even more exaggerated, how bad it is to give her the only friend to cramp and skin to make a weapon, and how psychologically distorted.

There may be another perverted super fun in front of you.

Forcing the monks in our city to do this disgusting action, and spreading it out.

- Humiliate our monks in Pyeongchang!

Before she came, she knew clearly that according to the bandit character of the demon cultivator, she would definitely take advantage of the red sun of their weak period to attack.

This is the consensus of all the families and clans in the entire Pyeongchang City area!

The city was silently on guard, leaving the remaining strength to prepare to counterattack the Demon Cultivator's plot of Sword Casting Demon Village.

Combined with the time, I am afraid that when this demon cultivator is going to do it in the red sun, a small crime announcement will be made to inform everyone in Pyeongchang City.

- He's coming!

She seemed to see a perverted bloody and bloodshot eye in the shadows:

"Don't worry, I'll come later, let you do something disgusting, let you live in fear that I may come at any time."

"I'd like to see if you need it."

Zhang Huaping didn't dare to say it, she was just a small person, the cannon fodder who came to hand over, for fear of destroying the perverted announcement of the demon cultivators.

"This time, the red sun is really not going to be peaceful, but everyone knew from the beginning that they bandits were going to do it, didn't they."

Zhang Huaping didn't know how she left.

After handing over a batch of goods, take it

When she passed through the teleportation array, the old shopkeeper was still looking at her with a worried face: "What's wrong?"

For her trance, the old shopkeeper has become accustomed to it.

Because every time Zhang Huaping came back, his face was full of great shock.

For example, last time, it was a trick with a gift, she came back and said that her friend was dead, cramped and peeled the skin, made a weapon and gave it to her, and her psychology had a huge shadow.

This time, it looks like it's just as traumatic!

"Is this the one who handed over Zhang Huaping?"

A group of new shopkeepers from the business alliance next to it are also here.

They were ready to hand over the new weapon series and get a piece of the pie, and they were also surprised.

"Is she like this every time?" An old shopkeeper was a little surprised.

Another *** shopkeeper, a little contemptuous:

"I heard that she is also a veteran demon hunter who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, how can she be afraid of this? It seems that it is also in vain! Fear means death, but every time she is afraid to come back like this?"

Everyone also frowned secretly, dissatisfied in their hearts.

It's understandable to be afraid once or twice.

But ordinary people are used to being afraid, but she is afraid to come back every time, obviously not having a long memory.

I guess I'm scared of the same thing every time.

After all, you can't be scared by different things every time you pass, right?

"It's too cowardly to be scared of the same thing every time!"

The shopkeeper smiled:

"If it doesn't work, let my nephew make this deal."

"He's also a veteran of demon hunting, what haven't you seen? lest you be so frightened and scared all day long, and really lose the face of our Pyeongchang City, and let those demon cultivators look down on us!"

"Your nephew is afraid that he will die on the spot." The old shopkeeper next to him stood up and helped Zhang Huaping speak.

Zhang Huaping was a little moved, and only the old shopkeeper knew the bitterness in her heart.

A good friend of the old shopkeeper also kindly revealed:

"I heard that last time, in that mountain villa, the only friend who helped her died, and he was cramped and pulled out of his bones, made into a weapon, and sent to her, can you imagine this kind of demon cultivation? It's a pervert!"

Everyone gasped

Breath.

Even the shopkeeper of the beautiful woman who was cold-eyed and mocking was shocked.

What a murderous heart.

They have seen the more famous brutal demon cultivators, killing entire families, and then making the bloody corpses of the whole family into specimens and giving them to you!

And this one is even more cruel.

Torture and kill your friends, cramp and peel the skin, make them into weapons, and give them to yourself as gifts, so that you can carry this weapon every day and watch the miserable situation of your friends

Normal people have long been desperate and angry, and they dare not go to see those wicked people.

And Zhang Huaping dared to go up the mountain!

Zhang Huaping is extraordinary, and his psychological endurance is extremely strong!

They bring it into thought, and they just feel that there is a lot of hair.

Then, the old shopkeeper spoke for Zhang Huaping again: "But that was only one of them, and every time she came back, she showed a fear that was no less than before."

So it's different every time?

How perverted is the demon cultivator on the mountain, every time he goes up, people can scare a senior demon hunter to death by showing something casually?

"I'm wrong about you." The beautiful woman took a deep breath.

Anyway, she didn't dare to send her nephew over to the fact that she was cramping and peeling the skin into a weapon to give to her friend.

Even the shopkeepers around him were silent.

Everyone is an old man.

is also a well-informed businessman, who grew up in this world full of weird and abnormal abnormalities, but has never seen such a pervert.

If Zhang Huaping didn't go, they really wouldn't dare to let their shopkeepers pass.

As the handover on both sides, she is now extremely important.

And a piece of news quickly spread to the hands of the big families in Pyeongchang City.

One by one, the great monks who exuded a powerful momentum looked solemn and waited for the battle.

A deep voice came:

"They're so arrogant!! This time, we must step up our precautions, and big trouble may come."

Another voice sneered:

"Hmph, didn't you just escape the sanction of that adult? After the catastrophe, what is there to be proud of, to come to our Pyeongchang City to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

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