"Puff puff ......"

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

A series of footsteps and heavy wheezing like pulling bellows sounded one after another from the 'Qingxuan puppet stage'.

On the 'Qingxuan Puppet Stage', a strange scene appeared, a figure was running around the platform for his life, followed by a 'Qingxuan puppet' with three palms waving 'popping'.

Whenever the 'Qingxuan puppet' in the rear was about to approach that person, that person would roar, and then exert force under his feet, running wildly for his life, and he was able to open up some distance from the 'Qingxuan puppet' in the rear.

After coming down like this a few times, some people in the surrounding boxes couldn't help but curse.

"Why did this turtle run so fast?!"

"His uncle, the rabbits can't catch up with him!"

"My day, I'm almost dizzy, and he's still running......"

"It's the first time I've found someone who can run like this......"

"Uncle, what are you running for? Can you run this guy to death like this?"

For a while, there were people laughing, angry, scolding, and thoughtful.

But no matter what, the boy was still running like the wind.

......

"Whoa!"

"Ahh

The two voices sounded one after another, and the young man who had been chased by the 'Qingxuan Puppet' finally slowed down, and was swept on the shoulder by one of the palms of the 'Qingxuan Puppet', rolling and falling to the ground.

Everyone's spirits couldn't help but be shocked, this damn guy is finally going to be unlucky!

Someone already had a smile on his face, just now he had pressed three hundred spirit stones, and he would soon have a big income, how could he not be happy?

"Okay!"

In front of the No. 18 box of the first word, a young man in a jade robe slapped the railing in front of him, and then held his already red and swollen hand, blowing painfully, but the happy color on his face could not be concealed.

But his expression immediately froze, because the 'Qingxuan Puppet', who was about to hit again, hit the feet of the boy who was panicking and wanted to get up from the ground quickly, and somehow fell to the ground.

And on the way to its fall, the boy who was grabbed by the hem of the robe by one of its palms was actually dragged by inertia and sat on it!

The young man who was still holding his shoulders and wailing in pain just now, after seeing this opportunity, he was stunned for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and waved his fists, and slammed it headless and brainlessly towards the chest of the 'Qingxuan puppet' under him.

It seemed that he wanted to smash this guy who hurt him and made him frightened and frightened.

And the fall of the 'Qingxuan puppet' just now seemed to be not light, and even the reaction was more than a beat slower, although it barely resisted some, but more fists like a storm fell on its chest.

"I, I, I...... It's, isn't it......"

"Could it be that these three-handed puppets just hung up like this?!"

"Your uncle, did this rabbit grandson step on the shit pulled by the fairy dog today? Luck is so against the sky! A fall can also smash the 'Qingxuan puppet' to half of his body!"

"Oh! Lao Tzu's spirit stone!"

......

Looking at the embarrassed young man who was riding on the 'Qingxuan puppet' for a while like a child fighting, the people in the surrounding box were either speechless and asked Qingtian, or scolded his mother with jumping feet, or lamented that he felt sorry for the spirit stone he had just pressed out.

However, the young man ignored this, and continued to smash wildly, even if the 'Qingxuan puppet' under him had slowly stopped moving, and the aura on his body gradually disappeared.

The chest is a weakness of the 'Qingxuan puppet', and with Mo Qing's smashing, even if it has rough skin and thick flesh, it can't stand it, not to mention that Mo Qing's seemingly inadvertent kick before has already hurt it a lot.

To be honest, this three-handed puppet is indeed much stronger than the previous one.

If it weren't for Mo Qing's strength and speed far beyond ordinary people, with his powerful divine sense as the backing, he could clearly see all the movements of the 'Qingxuan Puppet', and if he wanted to achieve today's weightlifting, it would be impossible to subdue the 'Qingxuan Puppet' inadvertently.

However, according to this trend, his method of creating accidents can be displayed on the four-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' at most, and in the future, he must show his true power.

But presumably there will be another round, and I should have almost made the money, so I just stopped.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't have to worry about the spirit stone, whether it is to buy some elixir, or others, I don't need to use the thousand-year-old elixir to exchange it as long as the price is expensive.

This Zhao Qingshan is really his lucky star, but I don't know what he is like now......

"Fighting against the three-handed 'Qingxuan puppet', Mo Gongzi wins!"

The singing salute standing on the side saw that the Qingxuan puppet was no longer moving, so he hurriedly reported the result, and then waved a small sign on his body, and the 'Qingxuan puppet' who was beaten by Mo Qing on his body disappeared.

And Mo Qing seemed to have been stupid, still sitting in place and pounding the ground wildly.

Since it's acting, you have to act like it, otherwise how can you trick those fools into investing money.

However, Mo Qing knew that although his performance was very good, after three accidents in a row, even if others couldn't see any flaws, they would have some suspicions.

After all, such things happen to one person one after another, and they really have to make people think about it.

But it's nothing, plus in the next round, I should have made almost as much money as I could make......

"Huh?"

Mo Qing, who had been beating the ground for a while, seemed to have finally come to his senses, stopped the movements in his hand, looked at the ground in front of him in a little confusion, and then turned his head to look around.

"Am I, am I winning again?!"

The first half of this sentence is still a little incredulous, but by the second half of the sentence it has become ecstatic.

After determining the true situation, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, touched the shoulder that had been hit by the 'Qingxuan puppet' before, and smirked non-stop.

"This lucky fool ......"

"It's just luck, what's there to be happy about......"

Voices of envy or envy rang out, some cursing, but others became silent.

As Mo Qing expected before, many people vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Thinking about the smirking teenager on the stage, whether he is really lucky, or is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Sister, your instincts are so accurate!"

In a box, the boy jumped and shouted excitedly at the woman.