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"If you're still so rude next time, I'll be angry!"

"Please call me Bajue senior!"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered one thing, normally speaking, there is a bottleneck in breaking through the Nine Senses, but I didn't feel it."

"That is to say..."

"Maybe after a while, you will have to call me Ancestor."

"Alas, life is so boring."

"When you have the damn money, even cultivation becomes easier."

Sun Wen was wearing an expensive suit, just leaning lazily on his custom-made chair, his calfskin shoes were shiny, and he looked at Zhao Zicheng, who was gritting his teeth on the 100-inch TV projection screen not far away, with a modest smile on his face.

"City Lord Zhao, aren't you happy for me?"

"Although your face is distorted, I can already feel the happiness in your heart!"

"Come on!"

"Sooner or later, you will advance to the Seven Senses!"

Sun Wen's words and deeds are full of majesty, and the demeanor of the strong man is controlled by Sun Wen.

At the moment when he hung up the video call, Sun Wenmeng jumped up from his chair.

One didn't stand firmly, fell to the ground in embarrassment, quickly held on to the armrest of the chair, got up again, coughed embarrassedly twice, and glared at Atai, who was standing beside him with a threatening look on his face, and reorganized his appearance.

"Cool!"

"It's so cool!"

"Lao Tzu has finally fought a turnaround battle!"

"The rest of my life is still far from the eight senses, but I have eight senses first, if I don't hurry up and pretend to be this, when the rest of my life is eight senses, I won't have a chance!"

Sun Wen looked relieved, and dialed Lin Xiaoxiao's phone again.

A second before the phone was connected, he once again flashed and sat on the chair, very polite, gentle, and friendly waved: "Little sister, long time no see..."

"The weather is still very good today."

Sun Wen guided the topic step by step according to the words.

But Lin Xiaoxiao sneered: "In the next sentence, no matter what I say, you will say it, how do you know that I have eight senses?" Damn, some people's mouths are so fast! ”

"Then it will encourage me and let me be promoted to Qijue sooner, right?"

"The face of the hateful capitalists."

Lin Xiaoxiao's tone was full of disdain.

Sun Wen was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?" ”

"Because we're together."

Zhao Zicheng's head suddenly appeared on the screen, and he looked at Sun Wen expressionlessly: "Fighting on the front line, do you think we can be separated?" ”

"Oh, yes!"

"Speaking of which, as a Bajue, I can also show my strength in the Demon Town Pass!"

"Wait for me, I'll go over with Atai!"

"Let these guys see what a terrifying existence the demons of the 140th class of the Ink Academy are!"

Sun Wen waved his arm excitedly.

But Zhao Zicheng just looked at him with disdain: "You just want to pretend to be forced in front of more people, but I don't think you need to come, this is a fake match!" Do you understand? ”

"The demon clan attacks on time at four o'clock in the morning every day, and there are only two tribes every time!"

"And every time you only fight for five minutes, you retreat!"

"In five days, the Terrans have slightly injured one person in total!"

"It's still because when I'm bored to play cards, I was caught stealing cards and let people play."

"I feel like I'm wasting my life, and I even want to go home with my wife, and if I delay any longer, I have reason to suspect that my wife will think I'm stealing outside."

"You know, pregnant women are very short-tempered."

When Zhao Zicheng said this, he was overwhelmed with grief, so he simply snatched Lin Xiaoxiao's mobile phone and aimed it into the distance.

"Look, Demon Clan Base Camp!"

"Look at what these demons are doing, they are sleeping!!"

"Look at our entertainment at the Demon Pass..."

"Mahjong, poker, skipping rope, kicking shuttlecock..."

"I swear, this is the most comfortable time I've ever spent in Demon Town."

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng sat on the ground with a bored expression.

But Sun Wen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

It's crowded, but it's not dangerous!

Isn't this the pretending environment that God created for him!

He should be there!

"Wait for me, I'll go over!"

"Do you want to eat steak?"

"Or instant noodles?"

"I'll bring a few more bottles of red wine, and we can play a game of exciting flying chess!"

Sun Wen couldn't wait to shout.

He's had enough of this boring office!

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be in the Breaking Realm during this time, he would have gone over to gather with Zhao Zicheng and them.

But suddenly, Sun Wen's figure shook and let out a muffled snort.

"Huh?"

Although this reaction was only for a moment, Sun Wen's brows were still furrowed.

"Someone is targeting the rest of your life..."

"And this man is strong..."