Chapter 69: Guess what, what's wrong with me?
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I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)
- Yun Zhong Dian
- 1749 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:05:25
The shopkeeper shivered with anger: "Okay! Old Dong...Father, you finally told me!"
Song shopkeeper looked at Song Shao shopkeeper faintly: "Dad is not the first time to tell you."
"You will have to take one more capsule after the Sixth Prince, after eating one capsule."
Song shopkeeper mouth corner pumped: "Why, why should I eat?"
"Afraid I accidentally say things?"
"You can rest assured, I keep my mouth shut!"
The head of Song slowly shook his head, gazing at the cross and whip aside.
"If you misunderstood the status of fairy master, as to cause such a big misunderstanding?"
"Small turtle calf, before you thought my dad gave you Yiyin Dan."
"Can I get rid of that fight?"
Song Shao's shopkeeper: "?!!!!"
Let me go, old things, you are so vicious to me.
Am I still your biological son?
……
Watching the performance of Song's father and son, Shen Ao and Shen Tian looked at each other.
had to say that this Song boss is also a ruthless man!
finished playing his son, and also fed Jie Yidan.
Let the son accept the social torture in advance?
Without setbacks, create setbacks?
Flying so beautiful!
Shen Ao felt a little scalp tingling.
If you are not afraid of your opponent, you are afraid of your brain being abnormal.
The brain circuit of Song's shopkeeper, Shen Ao couldn't figure it out.
He felt that it would be safer to eat the amnesia early.
"Since the treasurer Song has you in the body, please feed your highness as soon as possible!"
The head of the Songs shook his head slightly: "This bottle is a first-order amnesiac, which is only effective for monks during the gas refining period."
"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has broken through to the foundation period, and can work hard to resolve the medicine."
Shen Ao said quickly: "His Royal Highness guarantees that he will never dissolve the medicine, really."
The shopkeeper Song said: "But your Royal Highness has no remedy, who knows!"
Shen Ao wanted to continue to explain, and suddenly felt a shock in the back of his head.
Then, the picture in front of him instantly turned upside down.
……
Dong! ! !
"Okay, what's the point!"
"Wheel haw, can't it be resolved without stun?"
Shen Tian calmly withdrew the purple gold hammer braving the thunder light into the Cangming ring.
Really don't say, this hammer he felt very sensational.
It seemed that at that moment, my Royal Highness possessed Thor!
Feeling and percussion are great!
looked at his eyes turning white, his head proud of thunder.
Song master and son looked at each other.
One brother, one hammer, one old watch, handled neatly.
Said that the back of the head has been hit by such a hammer, does this Recall Dan still need to continue feeding?
Forget about it, let’s feed one!
The Song shopkeeper opened Shen Ao's mouth and stuffed a piece of amnesia into it.
Shen Tian nodded slightly: "You said that Sixth Brother just arrived at Wanling Garden today."
"That's enough to feed a piece of amnesia to make him forget today's things."
"It is the slap print on his face and the bag on his head, which is a little difficult to handle."
Shen Ao thought for a while, and took out the bottle of Huichundan that Shen Ao gave him before he took it out of his arms.
Sure enough, Xiu Xianjie still pays attention to karma: take it from his brother and use it from his brother.
Pay attention~
……
A rejuvenating pill fell, and Shen Tian could clearly see Shen Ao's face recovering.
At least the face that was originally full of slap marks was quickly swelling.
"What are you still doing, please send him away!"
Shen Tian said helplessly: "Today's incident, just as if it had never happened."
The shopkeeper Song nodded quickly: "The old man understands that he blames the old godson for nothing, making it difficult for the fairy master to do it."
"Please be assured that the fairy master will wait for the treatment of His Highness the Sixth Prince, and the old will definitely teach this little turtle calf."
"Then feed this little turtle calf to the amputated pill to ensure that no third person will know about today's things!"
Song Shao's shopkeeper: "I..."
Song shopkeeper frowned, "What are you, this is the disaster you broke out!"
"If it weren't for you, how could the fairy master helplessly start with his own brother?"
"The fairy master sacrificed so much to the believers, shouldn't you be the one to beat this?"
Song Shao's shopkeeper always felt that something was wrong, but he could only helplessly say: "Son should suffer."
The shopkeeper Song sneered again: "What happened today is related to the good reputation of the fairy master. One more person knows that there is more danger."
"Doing business for my father for many years, and keeping my mouth shut like a bottle, I certainly wouldn't accidentally say a leak."
"But your mouth can't be closed, in case it accidentally leaks out."
"How do you let Fairy Master get along with His Highness Brother Shen Ao in the future?"
Song Shao's shopkeeper: "Don't tell me, I take medicine."
……
Shen Tian nodded: "You deal with my six emperor brothers! Your Highness left first."
After Shen Tian commanded, he hurried away towards the secret room.
Grandpa Gui and others saw Shen Tian coming out, their eyes were all bright.
"Your Highness is out, Mr. Song is not embarrassing you!"
Shen Tian smiled and shook his head, heading out of Tianlingxuan without looking back.
Grandpa Gui and Qin Gao looked at each other, and there were worried colors on their faces, something was wrong!
The two followed Shen Tian and asked with concern: "His Royal Highness, is there anything that matters?"
Shen Tian calmly said: "Shenxiao Dragon Tiger Tiger and Hunyuan God Thunder matter."
"Now the Garden of Souls has become a land of right and wrong, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time."
"Clean up, let's go back to the palace tonight."
Grandfather Gui nodded: "Your Highness is very true."
……
In fact, Grandpa Gui wanted to remind Shen Tianlai.
The origin of the Hunyuan God Thunder is really too precious.
Plus His Royal Highness has been in the limelight in the past two days, has been Xiu Yulin.
If you continue to find spirit stones for the loved ones, attract attention as you did the other day.
I'm afraid that sooner than the real blood of black blood, evil cultivators will stare at His Royal Highness, secretly disadvantaged.
Unexpectedly, the old slave hadn't spoken yet, and His Highness was already aware of this.
Her Royal Highness really grew up, sensible.
The lady of the blue concubine has spirits in the sky, and it's time to laugh at Jiuquan.
hurried back to the inn to tidy up things, Shen Tian and three people left Wanling Garden overnight.
……
And on the other side, Song's treasurer and his son waited until the night was quiet.
also secretly packed Shen Ao into a large box and transported it outside the Wanling Garden.
After placing Shen Ao under a large tree outside the Wanling Garden, the two of them watched from a distance.
After a few hours, Shen Ao finally woke up.
He stared blankly at his body: "What's wrong with me?"
"Why am I here, with no memory at all, is it madness?"
"But shouldn't it be Dan Tian's pain to get into trouble? Why do I feel that Dan Tian is all right."
"Instead, his face is numb, as if he has been beaten, and his head is still buzzing?"
Seeing Shen Ao finally woke up, and seemed to remember nothing.
The two heads of Song finally relieved and turned around to go home.
……
Back home, Song shopkeeper took out another piece of Yi Yi Dan: "I won't hit you this time, take the medicine!"
Song Shao's shopkeeper was moved to tears: "Daddy, are you talking about true?"
The shopkeeper Song touched his son's head: "Silly boy, why did dad lie to you?"
"This happened because of you. Dad didn't say that, how could Master Xian get angry?"
"Serve Jie Yidan and go back to your room to rest!"
Although there is something wrong with Song Shao’s shopkeeper, it’s better not to be beaten.
He took Jie Yidan, swallowed it and walked towards his room.
Watching his son leave, Song boss finally relieved.
The son can fight at any time, don't be in a hurry.
Now let him eat Duan Yidan now.
The most important thing is to solve troubles.
……
"Finally, I can get a good night's sleep."
When everything was resolved, Song shopkeeper felt almost exhausted.
He finished washing briefly, plunged into bed and slept.
The next day, Song shopkeeper slowly opened his eyes.
greeted the eyes of the excited Song Shao shopkeeper.
"Dad, how can you sleep today! It's noon."
"Guess what happened to me today? I just met a little thief."
"The goods are unknowingly high and thick, so dare to pretend to be a fairy in front of my son!"
"Oh, your son and I are also believers who have received the grace of the fairy master."
"Can I see this guy who doesn't know how to blaspheme the fairy master?"
"Guess~EbookFREE.me~ What happened to your witty son!"
宋 caretaker#: "??????!!!"
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PS: Two thousand four hundred words chapter, finally finished the final reversal of Tianlingxuan.
originally wanted to move these four hundred characters to the next chapter, after all, a fifth chapter!
The author's ultimate hand-dead party, the four hundred words is too reluctant.
But after thinking about it, let you guys see it smoothly!
Here, the story of Wanlingyuan has basically come to an end.
Shen Tian also successfully washed white and turned green, and the non-chief turned to Europe to counterattack.
Cavenka is uncomfortable because of the next map change.
So no surprises, only one more today.
Stop, please don't just throw eggs and add some chives!
The handsome brother, let me put down the knife in my hand!
There is that beautiful woman too, who does not carry an Italian cannon in civilized study.
Let's do it, it's on the blade blessing that everyone is so enthusiastic.
There is one more change today, just... Well, half an hour after the old rules.
Hey, the author's fungus today can still be eaten by the face value.
had to rely on talent to write a book, Cavinka to the bright fresh meat in his head.
Just so hard against the author, shouldn’t everyone mean counting?
thumps, the unruly author's fungus kneels for everyone.
is so neat for the author’s passage.
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