At this time, I saw that the lack of money, which was still struggling, suddenly stopped, but then the struggle became even stronger.

When Wang Mou saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel nervous, could it be that he hadn't cut the puppet silk clean.

According to Wang Mou's calculations, this is impossible, although his plan is simple, but it is still quite perfect.

In fact, as Wang Mou said, Wang Mou's plan is indeed simple, but it has a great chance of success.

Wang Mou actually used this judge pen at the beginning for the last step, that is, to use the judge pen to consume the luck of lack of money, so as to bless his luck in disguise, so that he was lucky enough to let Wang Mou's Tianxing Sword cut off the puppet silk of the puppet master.

In fact, the crisp cracking sound has actually proved that Wang Mou's move is very effective, and he successfully cut off the puppet line.

"Could it be that this puppeteer has laid more than one puppet line on the body of the puppeteer who is short of money!" Wang Mou thought with some surprise, and picked up the Tianxing Sword that he had prepared to put back at the beginning.

But then, the words of insufficient money made Wang Mou let go of the doubts in his heart.

"Lao Wang, spread me away, I'm about to lose my breath. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that he was short of money, fortunately, it seems that the current lack of money should be his body.

But in order to make sure, Wang Mou still asked. "Well, if you don't have enough money, let me ask you, where is your space magic weapon hidden. ”

"Damn, I won't tell you where my space magic weapon is hidden, so you might as well suffocate me to death. Hearing Wang Mou ask, the lack of money instantly exploded, and he scolded directly.

Wang Mou listened to the lack of money and smiled, it seems that this is really a lack of money, and only lack of money can take money so seriously.

"Okay, then I'll change the question, do you still love drama?" Wang Mou asked with a smile, in fact, this question Wang Mou is mainly to tease the lack of money, and there is no other meaning.

Hearing Wang Mou's question, the lack of money became even more fried, dancing on the ground like a maggot, and scolded.

"You love drama, Wang Mou, you have the ability not to let me go out, if I go out, I will definitely knock your head off, and then press it on your ass, I ......"

The lack of money is scolding here, and it can last for more than a minute, and it doesn't have to be the same.

Wang Mou looked at the lack of money, and couldn't help but smile, feeling that the strength of the lack of money was about to be exhausted, so he smiled and let go of the wishful thinking of the head of the lack of money, and pretended to be very serious and said.

"This puppeteer, I suggest you confess and be lenient, we all know that Lao Qian definitely loves the drama deeply, Lao Qian once said that he would never meet in his life, a woman like this who made his heart move, he also said......"

Before Wang Mou finished speaking, he was sprayed back by a mouthful of spittle. "Lao Wang, you wait for me to come out, I must kill you guy, I will send all my Tianzi-level killers on the first floor of the entire world, and everyone's target is your !!"

Wang Mou looked at the indignant appearance of lack of money, and didn't mess with him anymore, and directly untied the wishful thinking on his body.

The lack of money had been untied, so he rushed towards Wang Mou, dragging Wang Mou's neck and shaking it constantly, looking indignant and not strangling Wang Mou.

"Ahh Wang Mou pretended to be very painful and said about the lack of money, but from his tone, it could be seen that the lack of money was actually not too hard.

Qian Yuan looked at Wang Mou like this, snorted coldly, sat down, reached out and took out a bunch of high-quality spars, piled them in front of him, and continued to absorb them.

Wang Mou knew that he was just replenishing the consumption of the golden body, so he asked with some curiosity: "Old money, can you still make up for this? Isn't it too late now?"

Hearing Wang Mou say this, Qian Shan couldn't help but glance at Wang Mou and snorted coldly.

"If you don't say that your kid's knowledge is not enough, how can the secret of the first floor of our world be so stretched, the secret book on the first floor of our world must have a special complementary effect. ”

"Just tell me if you can't come back, it's useless to talk to me. Wang Mou glanced at the lack of money, and knew that the lack of money was actually pretending to be indifferent, in fact, the effect that these spars could play should not be so great.

Qian Insufficient saw that his words were worn out, and he said helplessly: "Isn't this nonsense, although it is said that it is not too late to make up for the loss, but the sheep has been lost, no matter how I make up for it, there is a certain amount of consumption, especially this puppet is really ruthless, it is really not his own body, this time it has cost me at least ten years of yang life, even if there are so many spars to replenish, it can only be made up for five years at most, Made, I am really angry." ”

Wang Mou looked at the lack of money, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, patted the shoulder with insufficient money and said: "Old Qian, don't be too sad, this believer in the saint, the saint will find this field for you." "Huaheng Academy

The money was insufficient, and he didn't speak, but sighed, and recovered the energy he had consumed.

At this time, there was suddenly a strong wave of energy coming from behind Wang Mou, Wang Mou was suddenly shocked and hurriedly looked back.

It really didn't matter when he looked back this time, so scared that Wang Mou directly burst into a foul mouth.

"I'll go, how many means does this old bastard have, why is this not over!"

In fact, there is a basis for Wang's scolding, because at this time, the three treasures on the statue of the saint seemed to be tied up by an invisible silk thread, and at this time, these three magic weapons were suspended in the air and flew out of the Confucian Temple.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mou hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and stop this, otherwise we will give up all our efforts." ”

Hearing Wang Mou say this, everyone couldn't care about their spiritual power that had not yet fully recovered, and rushed out directly towards these three magic weapons.

But these three magic weapons are like having eyes, dodging left and right in the air, and they can't catch these three magic weapons at all.

Even the wishful thinking silk laid by Wang Mou was perfectly avoided by these three magic weapons, and rushed directly towards the door.

Wang Mou looked at this scene and panicked directly, and shouted loudly: "Don't be stupid, rush, Made, is this puppeteer a heifer, how can there be a set of this!"

So Wang Mou chased these three magic weapons all the way along the same road as when he came, but no matter what method Wang Mou used, these three magic weapons were like a loach that could never live, and they couldn't even touch it.

Seeing that the Xinglin pulpit is in front of him, if these three magic weapons have not been restrained now, not only will Wang Mou and the others waste half a day of effort to obtain the results will disappear, but it will also make the situation that is not very optimistic become more dangerous, making the situation on the other side more perfect, and the situation of Wang Mou and others will become very dangerous.

"Lao Jia, can you use it again in a thousand years!" Wang Mou looked at the three magic weapons that were about to fly away again, and shouted loudly at Jia Nanxun, maybe this is the only way to bind this perfect now.

"No, I can only use it once a day, even if I try my best now, I can't restrain him!" Jia Nanxun was also very anxious at this time, if he could bind this, he would have used it a long time ago, but the fact is that Jia Nanxun has no way to restrain this at all, his millennium can only be used once a day, and he can't use it a second time at all.

Wang Mou looked at the three magic weapons that were getting closer and closer to the Xinglin Forum, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and made a decision that might make him very dangerous - it was to use his own big market for fish and birds.

I saw Wang Mou rubbing his hands lightly, a fish, and a bird rushed towards these three magic weapons.

This fish, a bird, is like an activated yin-yang fish, vivid, but full of yin-yang avenue, looking very harmonious and beautiful.

As if feeling the danger of this fish and bird market, these three magic weapons want to quickly escape from the pursuit of the fish and bird market.

But Wang Mou's big market for fish and birds is not a mortal thing after all, it is a magical existence that the mysterious pig can not help but burst into foul mouth, since he has found these three magic weapons, how can he let him escape?

So it's so unexpected, but it makes people feel that these three magic weapons are unexpectedly restrained.

I saw that these three magic weapons had just been restrained by Wang Mou's fish and bird market, and they were constantly struggling in Wang Mou's fish and bird market, which made Wang Mou's face extremely ugly.

You must know that this fish and bird market is not an ordinary magic weapon, this is a horcrux connected to Wang Mou's soul, and the damage received by the fish and bird market can actually be equivalent to the damage to Wang Mou's soul.

But even so, Wang Mou had to be restrained, because the three magic weapons were too important for Wang Mou to let him leave at all.

So Wang Mou forcibly gritted his teeth and insisted, so as to stabilize these three magic weapons as much as possible.

But fortunately, fortunately, no one controls these three magic weapons, just through a puppet silk to pull this, if someone controls it, then Wang Mou will not be so simple to bind these three magic weapons.

Seeing that the three magic weapons had gradually stabilized, and there was no movement, Wang Mou couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

"Fortunately, it was finally controlled. Wang Mou said a little tiredly.

But at this time, the mutation appeared again, and I saw a short knife as black as night driving to Wang Mou's neck.

That legendary killer, the night is dark, is coming.

(To be continued)