Chen Xing scolded directly. Although the sound was not loud, it was like a mountain collapsing in the weasel's ears. His eardrums were shattered in an instant, and the blood flowed. Then he screamed, tilted his head, and lost it.

breath.

It's just a mediocre soul attack.

After the yellow leather was gone, Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly a question came to his mind.

This weasel is not very strong either.

Why can he talk?

It's too early to kill, you should have asked before killing.

However, Chen Xing didn't have much thought about killing this weasel. As the emperor of the underworld, he naturally knew at a glance that this weasel was carrying many lives, so it was not difficult to kill him.

If this is not about killing, but for the so-called harmonious coexistence between man and nature, then Chen Xing's comment is... This is within the scope of Leshan in Sichuan. There is a giant Buddha not far from here. You can move the giant Buddha and sit on it by yourself.

there.

Chen Xing shook his head, but did not think too much. Instead, he turned his head and said to Liu Bangmiao, Liu Xiumiao and Zhang Jiaomiao: "The fault is resolved, let's go."

"Forehead……"

But at this moment, Liu Xiumiao on the side said hesitantly: "Mr. Chen, I want to ask about a possibility, just a possibility."

Chen Xing turned around and asked doubtfully: "What is possible?"

"Is it possible that you have learned magic and know the recovery technique?" Liu Xiu Miao whined in a low voice, "Or something else. Your spiritual energy is so abundant now, and with the three of us, you should be able to heal that

Is everything fixed?"

Chen Xing:……

Yes, how could I forget that I can magically "return to the original state"?

You're right, Huo Guangmiao didn't fix it this time, he should be able to fix it in one go!

…

The setting sun casts golden light on the earth, covering the whole town with a golden veil like cicada wings, and the earth is cast in a mysterious color.

The water-like winter wind blew away the hustle and bustle of the day, and there was a sweet smell in the air. The graceful town had a unique charm.

In a mushroom hot pot restaurant with local characteristics, Chen Xing's shadow swayed at the door. He soon stepped into the hot pot restaurant. As soon as he entered the store, he asked to take away a portion, which made the clerk a little overwhelmed.

.

The fungus hotpot in Nanzhao is not the fungus hotpot in other places. The fungus hotpot here may be poisoned if you are not careful. If you take it away, it will be embarrassing if it is not cooked.

When the time comes, it will be a bad thing if you see the little Mogu person speaking with subtitles.

The clerk firmly refused, and Chen Xing didn't beep too much. He directly took out the ID card of Gaohai Special Security Bureau and said that his friend was an extraordinary person and could not die from eating it. After that, the clerk packed him a hot pot.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Xing took a seat in the store.

Of course he didn't come to eat hot pot, he came to inquire about the situation.

Yes, it may be because of Liu Xiumiao's luck that Chen Xing recovered the van as soon as he recovered. However, the flaw is that it is just a fake... But it is enough. No one really thinks that Chen Xing

Do you need an engine?

After arriving in Nanzhao, Chen Xing also fell into deep thought.

He didn't know where to start. After all, Nanzhao was a bit big.

Therefore, he decided to visit the local special mushroom hot pot first and get some information.

When I came to the lobby, I found that there were quite a few guests here, most of whom were traveling from other places like Chen Xing.

At this moment, the TV in the hall was turned on, and it seemed that the World Cup was being played on it. The European Gaul team represented by black people faced the African Allawi team with white lineups, which felt quite dreamy.

As I watched, I didn't know who actually told a joke about the national football team. There was a lot of laughter in the audience, but only one person frowned and had a sad face.

Chen Xing was a little curious when he saw this situation. He couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Brother, why don't you smile?"

"All of you can blame the national football team, but I can't."

The man sighed deeply, with countless sorrows between his brows and eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xing couldn't help but be a little surprised. He looked up and down and asked, "Are you a member of the national football team? Or is it the coaching staff of the national football team or someone else?"

"no."

The man spoke honestly and at the same time took out a business card with the name of a director of a fishery company in Jiaodong written on it: "I sell sea cucumbers."
Chapter completed!