"Are you Zuo Zhen?"

Wei Qiu sat down on his stone mountain, glanced at the gap where a big hole had been dug, and then stared at the small group of people in the distance, especially the woman in the hundred skirts who led the way.

The other party's Yushu Thunder Scripture Destroying Technique seemed to turn the heavens into a chaotic thunder tribulation, and the entire stone mountain was shattered by a third of this woman's great technique, and it was even more suspicious of his life, standing in front of this woman who had been abused by himself, he gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness for the first time, and it was a sense of absurdity that Zhengxiao Sect's "Running Sun Secret Classic" was not as good as Tianqing Sect's Yushu Thunder Scripture Destroying Technique.

This is not the Zuo Zhen he knows!

But he didn't know what was wrong, and all that was left was to sit on the stone mountain that he was about to collapse and cry without tears........

In front of him, Zhengxiao Sect's "Running to the Sun Secret Classic" is indeed inferior to the Tianqing Sect's Yushu Thunder Scripture Destroying Technique.

And he's not alone!

"Fu Lei, you dare! My aunt didn't ask you to settle old accounts, and you still dare to tease my tiger beard. Ling Yunshu looked at Fu Lei with a group of people at the foot of the stone mountain, and was dumbfounded by a roar at him.

"Fu Lei" raised his head and said mockingly: "Hehe~ Stinky woman! ”

"You dare!"

........

Facts have proved that "Fu Lei" really dared! She even beat Yun Shu to make Yun Shu doubt life, and sat on the ground for a long time without reacting, and he didn't know where he came from such a weak chicken.

Wei Mingcun, Fang Yangyue, Guo Qiyan...... The person who can quickly base the stone mountain to the top of the clouds, at this moment, sooner or later, there is a group of people in front of him or her who he or she least wants to see, and they are even more beaten to doubt life, and finally rush away.

Mao Zhenhuang bet right!

He wasn't the only one who was being played, he just couldn't see it.

And after a certain fat man put the last blue killer in his hand, he raised his head to the sky with a meaningful smile, and after laughing, he quickly turned around and walked towards his stone mountain, which he needed to fill as quickly as possible.

The best time is to make up for it within half an hour, and if he is not mistaken, the next time the group of people from "Weiqiu" will come will be two hours later.

And the stone mountain he snatched only took four hours!

Four hours later, Mao Zhenhuang was convinced that he was already standing on the top of the clouds, and this required that in the next wave of attacks two hours later, his somewhat inclined stone mountain had to be carried over.

If you are still so stupid, it is simply an impossible thing to accomplish.

So someone played a little "flower" and thought of a little countermeasure.

"It's still down-to-earth, if you really rely on being down-to-earth, the master is estimated to be still living mud in the northwest of Daliang. After a fat man complained, he wasted no time in grabbing out the gossip that was a little damaged, and made four yellow turban wrestlers, and commanded the four big men to start filling the big hole he had dug with stone cuts.

The gossip Yunxupa, who was damaged by "Weiqiu", made Mao Zhenhuang quite powerless to use at this time, and at this time he was trying to summon eight free laborers to it was not an ordinary effort, he didn't dare to think about what price he had to pay to repair such a golden pill treasure, and he couldn't afford it because he didn't run.

However, even the four Yellow Turban Lux are much more efficient than doing it himself, but the idea is very good!

"Use your hands to build the base! ”

A blast came directly into Mao Zhenhuang's ears from the sky, and he almost didn't knock him to the ground.

"I'm ......."

A fat man who was angry was about to blurt out the dirty words, and swallowed them back raw.

There was no way to bow his head under the eaves, and the aggrieved Mao Zhenhuang could only put away the gossip cloud and void handkerchief, and used a hand knife to hum the stone cuts.

The efficiency of such a cut can be imagined, the loss is to dig at the foot of the mountain, cut and throw it over, and it takes an hour of time, if you use a few yellow turban wrestlers......

Don't even think about it!

Playing real cheating in this kind of place, I believe that the dead will definitely not be comfortable.

Looking at the extremely ugly stone mountain, Mao Zhenhuang tilted his head for a while, and threw out a handful of blue killer characters at the foot of the stone mountain in the midst of his eyes, and then picked up three stone bars and gritted his teeth and walked towards the top of the clouds.

Two full use of a hundred killing characters, if it was placed in the past, Mao Zhenhuang would have been able to die of pain, but he didn't care at all about a fat man with a big family at this time, and he knew that these blue killing characters were useless.

The two treasures of the golden pill can't help but hold the true admiration of this piece of heaven above their heads, and a bunch of low-level talismans will be out of the ghost if they are useful.

He just hoped that these two hundred blue killers could hold the group of people for a quarter of an hour.

It only takes a quarter of an hour for him to be able to carry a stone bar to and from the top of the mountain, and time is everything!

Mao Zhenhuang, who was tired of carrying three stone bars up and down, was a little vain, and he only went up and down six times in an hour.

"Six trips in an hour, three pieces at a time, and two pieces on my back, I can run ten times........" Mao Zhenhuang sat at the foot of the mountain and used the pig's trotters to pull for nothing, and after the white pull was understood, the pig's trotters slapped his fat face.

Belch..... Maybe this arithmetic problem is really complicated!

In short, a fat man is not good.

Bang!

A crisp sound in the distance directly pulled Mao Zhenhuang's depressed gaze to the south side, looking at the figure in a cloud of smoke and dust, a certain fat man instantly jumped up and became excited, three steps and two steps quickly descended to the foot of the mountain, and carried two stones on his shoulders without looking back, and went directly towards the top of the clouds.

He guessed right, two hours!

This is a point in time, as long as the card is good at this point in time, and no one has found out that this group of people is Huayang Tianzong Zhenyang Dashu for the time being, the first fat man in this level is booked.

Bang bang bang.......

Fourteen times in a row, and after fourteen sounds, Mao Zhenhuang, who was smiling and groaning, had already gone up to one-fifth.

On average, two or three zhang a blue killing character, throwing irregularly, it is estimated that when the other party walks to the foot of the mountain, he can just go back and forth, if his legs and feet are faster, maybe he can just see the other party just start digging his corner.

"Fifteen, fifteen........ Fifteen sounds?

was waiting for the sound of Mao Zhenhuang proudly, but he didn't wait for the fifteenth sound at all, looked back, and jumped directly and began to scold.

Lekang's ball turned into an ocean, and instantly swept away all the traps he threw at him!

And the fifteenth crisp sound he was looking forward to was directly filled in by the other party and fed to Wang Ba.

"I said, it's fun for you to wait for the sect to play like this!" Mao Zhenhuang yelled at the two sluts in front of him.

He remembered these two people, especially the silent Lekang next to Weiqiu, who looked cynical, but his hands were not ambiguous.

This person is playing the same as Fang Yangyue, the true trick of the phantom spirit!

The only difference is that the other party is a kun, and this person is a sea, looking at the power of the other party, it seems that the strong one is not where the current Weiqiu is going.

"Weiqiu" glanced at the angry Mao Zhenhuang and said, "Oh!

"No matter how stupid I am, I can see it being teased again and again. ”

Huayang Tianzong is not a son of man!

It's just playing with them like monkeys.

To test the will of the fart is to torture you, to torture you in a different way, until the torture collapses, and you give up with a roar to the sky, and they will be proud.

Playing is more disgusting than the mountaineering road of Guanlouzong, at least everyone knows what the test is on the mountaineering road of Guanlouzong, just rely on the ability, go on if you can, go up if you can't go home and farm, where is it like this broken mountaineering road to fight wits and courage, but also to abide by their Huayang Tianzong's broken rules and steadfastness.

Finding a balance in contradictions, Mao Zhenhuang believes that few people here can bypass this bend at all.

"Weiqiu" looked at him carefully and said, "You are the first!"

"I thank you for being the first!" If it weren't for being pinched in someone's hands, Mao Zhenhuang would want to thank his whole family, and even "thank" the women of their family.

"Haha~~~ dig!" Looking at Mao Zhenhuang's aggrieved strength that he dared not speak out, "Weiqiu" looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and waved his hand behind him.

“........”

Facts have proved that being clever is comparable to a child's dancing knife in the face of absolute strength, which is not reliable at all!

"Big brother, can you dig less this time?"

Looking at the stone mountain below that showed another corner, Mao Zhenhuang's heart was dripping blood, and there was even a hint of pleading in his words.

The other party is not digging once and it will be done, but to dig for an hour, and one time is more than the other, the last time he dug fifteen or six hundred pieces, it is conceivable that this time he will definitely go to two thousand.

The only thing he could do was to look at the mountains in front of him and become disillusioned, and go elsewhere to "build another tall building".

"Two thousand! No more, no less. ”

"Weiqiu" glanced at Mao Zhenhuang's fat figure expressionlessly, and walked away carrying eight stone strips.

“........”

And the only thing that can make a fat man speechless and choke here is probably the sky above his head.

Looking at the stone mountain that was about to be plugged into the top of the clouds, Mao Zhenhuang somehow gave birth to a completely disillusioned scene in his mind, "Don't give me a way to live, okay! I Mao Zhenhuang is also mixed, a big living person can still make your urine suffocate to death." ”

"Spit!"

Rubbing his hands vigorously and glancing at the hole that was dug, Mao Zhenhuang jumped directly into the stone pit next to him and began to cut stone strips.

The other party will come back after a hundred breaths, and so on until an hour later he has dug up 2,000 stones.

If you dig two roots, I will fill one, if you dig ten roots, I will fill four or five roots, he doesn't believe it, you dig up two thousand, and I will fill more than a thousand roots next to it, see how your Huayang Tianzong's viciousness succeeds!

At the time of Baixi, when he saw the handful come back, Mao Zhenhuang had already filled in the corner of the missing forty or fifty stone bars with fifteen or sixteen.

Glancing at the other party's surprise, a certain fat man waved his knife violently, and smashed the stone everywhere, for fear that it would not be able to splash on the other party's face if he was not strong enough.

And "Weiqiu" looked at Mao Zhenhuang for a long time on the side, waved his hand to the person behind him, and said, "Dig separately!"

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