Chapter 143: Senior (for subscription)

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This loss is too much, and the loss of money caused by the two losses is not mentioned for the time being. One arm of the Black Tower was burnt black, and the injury was not shallow.
The most important thing is that his spitting of blood and spit is too bad.
The original plan was to get some benefits from Wang Yan, but now, it is clear that stealing the chicken will not kill the rice, losing his wife and breaking the soldiers.
Wang Yan, who is still here, is still on the rise, ready to fight again. But suddenly found that the power in the body is quickly dissipating. This feeling is the same as before.
If the prediction is correct, then I am afraid that my limbs will be weak, and I will not be able to fight. As soon as the corpse people said they wouldn't fight, they stopped the movement immediately. Downhill donkey, slowly put away the flames on the fists.
"Cracking." The bones in Wang Yan's body exploded, and the bulging and explosive muscles shrank back to their original appearance. In just two seconds, Wang Yan returned to the handsome young brother next door.
As the overdraft of strength subsided, Wang Yan's legs twitched slightly and his body was weak.
Just in front of the corpse, but can not show cowardice. Put your hands in your pockets to cover your trembling hands and say aloud: "Senior corpse, shall we still play? If you want to play, the juniors will accompany you in the end."
Wang Yan's face was calm, and his eyes were straight. Looking at him, it seems that he can fight another three hundred rounds.
"I will accompany you," the corpse Dao, who was badly hurt, scolded angrily, "You are a rich second generation who bully the old man and do a poor job ~ What is it fun?"
He looked around and there was a mess in the training room. All that remained were his defeated soldiers, his mouth full of bitterness. Lost, lost to nothing.
"Uh ... what are you kidding, Senior?" Wang Yan touched his nose inexplicably. "My parents are just ordinary dual-workers. I haven't caught up with a rich character since I was a child."
If I were the rich second generation, how could it be bitter at the beginning ~ It was so miserable to send TT by pedal tricycle? Mom and Dad need to sell their seniors to help them raise a wedding room?
Uh ... wouldn't it be that Dad and Mom are really rich? Deliberately pretending to be poor to experience for his son ...
For a time, Wang Yan's brain hole opened a bit.
"Pretend, you can pretend to be with the old man." The corpse man cast a very hurt expression on the old man, distressed by the puppet corpse that was devastated, and even more distressed about his lost energy. The eyes were faint and said, "Don't you admit that you are an apprentice of Master Yanzun? Don't bully me for studying a little. At the time, the old man was also a person who did great things with Master Yanzun. The one who is really hot in Chunyang is Yan Zun's family, and there is no semicolon. "
Haha, so it turns out.
This is to recognize the pure Yang Shen Gong from Uncle Cannon. If you did it before, I didn't know that Uncle Gun was Yan Zun. Fortunately, after being revealed by the Bright Lady, he also admitted.
In this way, Wang Yan could only nod and honestly said, "Well, Master Yan Zun did teach me the exercises, but what is the realm of this relationship with the rich second generation and the rich second generation?"
He felt that it was okay to call Uncle Gun or something privately. But in front of outsiders, you still have to face Uncle Gun. After all, in legend, Master Yan Zun has always been a tall character.
"You dare to pretend to be an old man! Since you are Yan Zun's apprentice, how could you lack equipment?" From the beginning to the end, I am ignoring the old man, who obviously has a magic weapon, and he knows that pure yang is really good for all evil in the world. Respecting the true biography of Master, I would n’t dare to fight against you if I killed the old man. "
Ha ha, Uncle Gun ’s name really worked, and the smelly kid suddenly became Comrade Xiao Wang. However, senior corpseman, you change your face so fast, is it really okay?
In addition, Uncle Cannon, as a flamboyant Yanzun adult, forcibly accepted himself as an apprentice. I must go back and ask him for some equipment, what is purple and orange, immortal martial arts, more and more good.
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Outside the training room, Nanlian and others looked at each other. What was the situation? How did you get to the end, Wang Yan turned out to be Master Yan Zun's apprentice!
This is too exaggerated!
When was this kid hooked up ~ Master Yan Zun! ? Lord Yan Zun, but the backbone of our China country, hooking up with his old man is really promising.
If it wasn't for one-way glass, the bears and hairy legs were all shining with light on their eyes, holding Wang Yan's thigh and asking for .
Even Nan Lian thought it was incredible, Xiao Yan, when did he get online with Yan Zun?
"Cough! All secrets, otherwise it will be treated as treason."
Feng Yuande also felt that some people were pitted, and gambled with corpses, Wang Yan broke out! The true fire of pure yang was also used. However, this kid really does not deserve the respect of Master Yan Zun, and he can make a pure Yang real fire in a short time.
Of course, the most pitted are the corpses. This old monster pretends to count, but the result is still falling into Wang Yan's big pit.
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"Senior, this can't blame me." Wang Yan said with a smile, "The juniors didn't want to gamble, the seniors had to pull the juniors to compare. As a junior, it's really not good to lose the face of the seniors."
These words made the corpse suffocating a mouthful of blood, almost spitting out directly. Feelings made the old man look like this, and the old man said, "Thank you!"?
His eyes were green and green, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.
"Corpse man, you dispatched extra force to intervene in the game in violation of the rules, so you lost this game." Feng Yuande's voice was heard in the loudspeaker. "I will help you with 20 million. In addition, because you are gambling Advocate, so I will deduct you two million more as a loss of competition. Wang Yan, after deducting your arrears, the extra 16 million will be sent to your account. "
It stands to reason that 20 million has been deducted, and the 2 million corpses in the area should not care. But the corpse Daoist felt more and more frustrated. Why? The venue was obviously destroyed by Wang Yan's stinky boy, and it turned out to be my old corpse?
However, Director Feng did not dare to offend him. In fact, he does not even dare to offend Wang Yan. The backstage is too big. Lord Yan Zun, that's a superpower in the world of superpowers. Annoyed him, he could shoot himself to death with a slap.
admit! The corpse man thought about it, thinking that this matter could only break his teeth and swallow into his stomach.
However, Wang Yan was very comfortable. He originally owed the unit 19 million. He always felt a little depressed. Now it's okay, two fights in each area, not only let yourself pay off the arrears, but also made a lot of money.
"Senior, shall we come again?" Wang Yan put his hands in his pockets and smiled as if looking at God of Wealth. "The juniors have no energy now." Then, his legs shook slightly. Almost staggered.
Seeing the corpse, he didn't get angry, blowing his beard and staring: "Comrade Xiaowang, don't overdo it. Now that prices are skyrocketing, the old man wants to save some old money."
He threw a ridiculous glance at Wang Yan and continued: "Are you really an old man with Alzheimer's disease? Pretend, you continue to pretend to the old man! The legs can still shake more easily and even hold back white. One point. Huh! The acting is so-so. Anyway, the old man does n’t want to bet against you in his life. "
"Since the seniors don't gamble, the juniors will feel at ease." Wang Yan relaxed. With a weak body, he hurriedly shouted, "Sister Nanlian, help me." Once his legs were soft, he could no longer stand his heels and fell directly to the ground.
"boom!"
The gate of the training room was kicked open, and Nan Lian rushed to the side of Wang Yan wrapped in a cloud of ice, holding him up. Anxiously asked with concern: "Xiao Yan, how are you doing?"
Wang Yan collapsed weakly into her arms, feeling her soft and elastic body. The elegant body fragrance was slightly hotter under my heart, and my face was hot. Want to struggle, but can't get up. Slightly embarrassed: "It's okay. It's too much consumption, it's a bit off."
"I help you go to the infirmary, hang some nutrient solution, and you can inject a bottle of Essence of Essence." Nan Lian seemed to have no awareness and helped him carefully. With her long, waterfall-like hair, the root behind her ears was slightly red hot.
Burst Bear and Scud rushed in too, caring for Wang Yan. With their personalities, if it wasn't for the presence of the ice queen Nan Lian, it was necessary to be obscene ~ Ci Dangyu ridiculed.
Just as a group of people walked out, the face of the corpse changed suddenly, caught up with two steps and said: "Hey, do n’t tell the old man, is Comrade Xiao Wang really out of strength? How many couples are going to join the old man? "
He had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of Jingsheng. Today, it is obvious that Wang Yan was afraid of one after another. Things have reached this point, he still can't believe it.
"Senior and junior are really out of power." Wang Yan said sincerely. Then he glanced pityfully at the Corpse Daoist, wondering if he pitted him too much today? What does this scare him?
It seems that in the future, seniors cannot be pitted. After all, he is already a lot of age, and if he is pitted into Alzheimer's disease, it would be too sinful.
Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, the Corpse Daoist seemed to be struck by a thunder, and stood there stupidly, staring blankly at the pedestrian's further and further away. Ten seconds later, he yelled and jumped up to catch up: "Don't go, stinky boy, the old man will single you out!"
He was so annoyed that the tears were flowing, and clearly the stinky boy asked himself if he wanted to come again. Such a good opportunity to overturn, so missed.
Boy, boy, you are so pitted. Liar, you are a big liar. Doesn't the old man want a little blood of pure yang?
As for this, sure enough, only corpses in this world will not deceive people. Brother, I really miss you. Ooo, has been bullied by people.
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