Chapter 3137: Report

Anhe’s ear is ‘you’ll be bad luck’, and the four words are used to brush the screen. He is too lazy to care about her.
Anhe is away from Ningshu to deal with the stars.
"Hey, my uncle is back, I can finally change my class." Ning Shu immediately lost the props in his hand. When the uncle came over, he said, "Judge, I told you, after you left, the plane collapsed. There are thousands."
When is the report, I will report it to you and report it to you.
Ann and fiercely looked up at Ning Shu, and twitched his mouth, and God thousands.
Tai Shu looked at An He indifferently, and put his gaze on Ning Shu's body. He looked at it, "The power of trading the soul in private?"
Ning Shu looked down at his soul, and it was much better than before. He shook his head very calmly and said: "There is no transaction, it is given to me by others, and the gift is not a transaction."
Anhe wanted to talk, and Ning Shu gave him a look. Ann and snorted, but did not speak.
"Free penalty is 100 times." Tai Shu said faintly.
Ning Shu does not matter, a hundred times only, so easy.
I am too lazy to argue with him, and argue that there is no reason to argue.
As for the previous treatment, plus for the Chang Bo Dai Ban, there are more than one hundred.
Ann and snorted, "If you don't go to the uncle to say bad things about me, he won't notice that your soul is different. He lifts his stone and hits his own feet."
Ning Shu looked at Anhe with amazement and squinted. "I found that you really don't know the people, I am helping you."
"First try to exaggerate the situation. As a result, when he sees the data, there is not a thousand, and that is a good situation."
Anhe: "I don't want to thank you either."
Ning Shu waved his hand and deepened his work and name. "No, we don't look up and see, thank you for giving birth, don't be so polite, too polite, polite."
Anhe: ...
So, are you so happy?
Ann and too lazy to talk to her, only the villain and the woman are difficult to raise.
Sure enough, it’s unreasonable to pull it out.
That is, Anhe is such a powerful steel straight man. If it is an ordinary man, it should be desperate.
Ning Shu stretched out a lazy waist. "I am gone, too tired, goodbye, right..."
Ning Shu looked at the uncle, "You go to see Zhengqing, I let you help a bunch of flowers, you sent it, how much, I will give you the money."
"Oh, my account is frozen, I can't use it, a meritorious deed, a thousand merits can buy a lot of flowers, don't look for it." Ning Shu said to the uncle.
Ning Shu took out a Gongde granule from the little purse and handed it to the uncle, and asked: "Zhengqing thought of me."
Anhe: ...
The skin looks so happy twice.
Uncle looked at the merits of Ningshu's hands, and the merits were brighter than gold, especially shiny, especially suffocating.
Tai Shu took the gloves and took a piece of Gongde granules from the hands of Ning Shu. He did not touch the soul of Ning Shu at all, and he almost picked up the orchid.
Ning Shu asked with a look: "Is there any mention of me?"
Uncle: "Who told me to go to see Zhengqing."
"I thought that you would play in the swimming pool if you couldn't do it. It's really not going to see Zheng Qing. When will you go to see him and when will you bring the flowers?" Ning Shu patted the fart.
Uncle threw a Gongde grain to Anhe. "Your strength should be improved. This time it has collapsed so many planes."
An He directly melted the Gongde granules, and Gongde granules invaded his hand and blended into his soul. "There is no collapse of a thousand planes."
There is no one-tenth of a thousand.
"Uncle, the situation of the plane is getting worse and worse. There are no signs before these planes, and suddenly they are blown up." How to prevent this situation can not be prevented.
This is not his strength problem, but the plane is crazy, without any warning.
Of course, this is a plane that is sick. To be precise, it is the source of the law.
Uncle did not speak, his expression was faint, and he began to deal with the stars.
Ningshu returned to the system space through the space channel, opened the chat system, contacted Changbo and asked him how much soul power he had.
If Chang Bo has the power of the soul, she wants to trade with Chang Bo.
Chang Bo said that he had no hands in his hands. It would not be easy to get some soul power.
Although it was euphemistic, Ning Shu understood that he refused the transaction.
Ning Shu does not care, anyway, has got some of the power of the soul, after the power of the soul, he will slowly do the task.
Ning Shu took a picture of the purse, which is the merit of the earned in the purse, which is taken for those who eat.
If you cultivate a cockroach, you can be lazy and don't have to do everything.
Ning Shu entered the second round of the return to the world, has formed a small pit, two palms size, there are less than a handful of water.
The pool is slowly deriving, and it seems that the reincarnation of the world also requires the power of the soul.
I don't know if the first reincarnation of the world can provide this energy.
Ning Shu quietly looked at the pool, not anxious to let the formation of the pool quickly, after all, formed, and no soul into the world.
It's better to slowly evolve, how to derivate how to derivate, how long it takes for love to evolve, and how much time she waits.
Ning Shu went to the place where he was stationed, and found that each scorpion had more or less merits. The difference was that some pimples were dark and some were very light.
Ning Shu went over.
Zhu Jun saw Ning Shu, the first to wave, "Boss, here."
At the same time, a group of people walked over to Ningshu, surrounded by Ningshu group, all kinds of strange eyes looked at Ningshu.
Some of them are the first time to see Ningshu, and it is estimated that they usually don’t listen to people talking about Ningshu.
This will look at Ning Shu from top to bottom.
Ning Shu took out the little purse. "There are all merits. What should I do? I see you doing very well."
"You should pay more attention to the pool and avoid something running out. You still don't know."
"Yes." He promised in unison, staring at the purses that were all in his hands.
Zhu Jun: "Why is it a play?"
Zhu Jun looked at the embroidery on the purse and asked, then snorted and stared at Ning Shu with inexplicable eyes.
Ning Shu: ...
When I sold it, it was this thing, who cares what is embroidered.
Moreover, Ning Shu feels that making a prop is quite a bit of a bad taste, just like Chang Bo.
Zhu Jun whispered to Ning Shu: "Pipishu, what do you go to the world, take me with you, I heard that Jiugong Mountain is a world."
Ning Shu glanced at her. "Who told you, who told Jiugong Mountain is a world, obviously nine worlds."
Zhu Jun:......
This can't be answered.