Even if he killed Fang Xun'an, he couldn't have imagined that this thing was actually used for cleaning.

Fang Xun'an jumped on the iron square, and then touched and patted it, and after carefully observing it for a long time, he couldn't associate its iron lump with cleaning.

"Lihua, do you want to clean the room like this?" Fang Xun'an asked.

"You're watching!" Lin Lihua took him back to the top of his head, and then began to inject spiritual power into the hole.

After this iron cube washed its hands with enough spiritual power, its body began to glow with a faint red fluorescence.

"Okay, let's blow your mind!"

Lin Lihua used the pestle of the iron square to stand it on the ground, Fang Xun'an stared at it intently, he wanted to see how this iron square would clean the room.

I saw that the air around the pestle of the iron square began to tremble slightly, and Fang Xun'an could clearly feel that the vertical paintings in the iron square began to converge towards the position of the pestle.

Fang Xun'an felt that this didn't look like he was going to clean the room, but more like he was saving up some big move.

He felt that this matter was a little unreliable, so he proposed: "Painting, or forget it today, it's already so late, let's try it again tomorrow." ”

Lin Lihua shook his head and said, "Xiao Xun'an, you said it's late, once this thing is activated, it won't stop." ”

Lin Lihua knew what Fang Xun'an was doing, and comforted him: "Xiao Xun'an, don't worry, I have used this thing a few times, the effect is very good, and there are no accidents." ”

"Although Sister Ji Feng didn't let me use it later, that didn't stop it from being a very good cleaning attack. ”

When Fang Xun'an heard her say that Sister Ji Feng would not allow him to use this action, he was immediately even more uneasy.

If this thing is really good, how could she ban Lin Lihua from using it, if Sister Ji Feng does this, then there must be something wrong with this iron square.

"Tell me honestly, what are the side effects of this thing?"

Lin Lihua scratched his face, and then stretched out his hand and gestured: "This...... This thing does have a small certainty, then you are when it is cleaning, the movement will be a little bigger. ”

Fang Xun'an knew just by looking at her expression that the movement at that time would definitely not be ordinary.

At this time, the spiritual power in the iron square was almost gathered, and I saw that its iron pestle continued to elongate, from more than ten inches to a full meter long.

Fang Xun'an looked at this "flamingo" with a confused expression: What is this thing for?

After Lin Lihua saw this flamingo, he quickly covered his ears.

After Fang Xun'an saw her actions, he subconsciously felt that something seemed to be wrong, and for the sake of safety, he thought it was best for him to avoid it.

Just when Fang Xun'an was about to find a cover, the iron pestle had been extended to the extreme.

After a brief pause, the iron pestle retracted sharply as if it were chasing the wind, and a sonic boom appeared, and almost instantly, the iron fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar sounded so loudly that the whole hill trembled, and the birds that had been resting in the woods were awakened by this roar and fled in all directions.

An invisible shockwave spread out, and the entire room of Lin Li's painting was covered with dust at once, and there were many things flying everywhere.

Fang Xun'an didn't stand firm, and was also swept away by the shock wave and slapped on the wall.

The shock wave began to dissipate, and Fang Xun'an also slowly fell, falling on Lin Lihua's bed.

Fang Xun'an peeled off the quilt covering him, raised his head and shouted at Lin Lihua: "You t."

d call this movement a big loss?"

Lin Lihua saw that he actually dared to stand up, and hurriedly pounced to press Fang Xun'an under him: "Xiao Xun'an, don't move, it's not over yet!"

"It's not over?" Fang Xun'an exclaimed.

At this time, Lin Lihua's room had become a mess, and all kinds of strange things were scattered in different corners of the room, but the dust in the air was still flying wantonly.

And the iron cube moved again, and I saw that a small cyclone had appeared at the big hole at the top of it.

As soon as the cyclone appeared, it began to grow rapidly, sweeping through the room within a few breaths.

All of a sudden, the dust of the entire room, along with all kinds of small objects, converged towards the large hole in the iron cube.

The cyclone lasted only a few seconds before vanishing, and all sorts of objects flying in the air fell to the ground.

After Lin Lihua noticed that the movement outside had disappeared, he lifted the quilt, and Fang Xun'an also hurriedly ran out.

However, when he saw the scene in the room, he was stunned for a moment.

Are you sure it's a room for a flower girl, not a boar's nest?

Even if it is a vegetable patch arched by a wild boar, it is neater than this room!

What made Fang Xun'an feel even more unbelievable was that after Lin Lihua saw his messy room, he actually nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, it's very clean, and I can't see any dust at all." ”

After Fang Xun'an stayed for a few seconds, he immediately flew to the top of Lin Lihua's head and punched Wang Ba punch: "Are you still nodding?

D don't even have a home, are you still happy? I'll kill you loser!"

Lin Lihua hurriedly covered his head and begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight, the child will be stupid if you beat it again, and the room is very clean now, there is no dust at all!"

After listening to Lin Lihua's explanation, Fang Xun'an's hand became a little heavier: "You still say that you still say! I finally know, why didn't Sister Jifeng let you use this thing!"

Fang Xun'an now knows how this so-called iron block for cleaning the room works.

This thing is a charged smash, emitting a shockwave that shakes all the dust in your house away, and then uses a cyclone to suck the dust in, so that it can be cleaned.

Fang Xun'an really admired the person who came up with this method to clean the room, he was really t

D is a genius, and anyone with a normal brain circuit can't think of this fucking way to clean a room.

Good fellow, this piece of iron goes down, the dust is cleaned, but your room is also finished.

Clean the room for one minute and tidy up the room for three hours!

The person who designed this thing is not a normal person, and the guy who bought this thing is not a normal person.