Chapter 11 Three hundred years old ancestor's bull pen! Various requests)(1/2)
"Fang Xiu was stunned. He was really scared this time!"
"I feel sorry for the protagonist for three seconds. If I were Fang Xiu, I would be scared to death on the spot!"
"Now it seems that this is a fatal situation. No matter what Fang Xiu does, he will offend one of the two foundation-building monks!"
"I'm so worried that he will be scared to death!"
The audience in front of the live broadcast screen all felt the same way when they saw Fang Xiu being shocked and dumbfounded...
High spirits, jubilation, high spirits, gloating, rising and falling.
Popcorn and potato chips are even more dazzling.
"Fuck."
Planet G36.
In the sky, Li Cangzhou tilted his knife and shouted coldly, the blade pointed directly at Fang Xiu.
It made him feel aggrieved and unable to complain.
Bad luck.
Drinking cold water will clog your teeth.
You just came out to take a big class, why did you get involved in a dispute between two foundation-building masters?
Am I not low-key enough?
"Senior Brother Li, how can you prove that this brocade box is the one you and I discovered in the medieval ruins five days ago?"
The gangster boy crossed his arms and sneered, "What's more, this junior brother has decided to give the brocade box to me. If you want to kill him and ask, you have to wait until the brocade box is given to me!"
"you!"
Li Cangzhou was suffocated by the question.
He opened his mouth, his eyes rolling.
Although he also felt that the eyeball scene was a bit redundant.
But that’s how the teacher on the set taught him to act.
It must be shown that I really can't prove that this brocade box is not that brocade box. After all, I don't know what is in the brocade box.
One look expresses 35 words!
"Actually, I'm also curious about what's in the brocade box at the ruins."
The Hun Dao boy smiled evilly at the right time: "I even think that the thing in this junior brother's arms is probably the one in the ruins. But you have to discuss these things with this junior brother and it has nothing to do with me!"
"But!" The Hun Dao boy emphasized his tone: "I must accept the brocade box, otherwise it will chill this junior brother's heart."
"Senior brother, there's no need for that!"
Fang Xiu's brows almost furrowed when he heard this.
"you!"
In the sky, the tip of Li Cangzhou's knife pointed towards Fang Xiu again.
Fang Xiu's eyes twitched as he watched, fearing that Li Cangzhou wouldn't be able to hold the sword in his hand and it would fall and strike him.
"What the gangster said, can you admit it?" Li Cangzhou shouted coldly: "I advise you to confess and be lenient!"
"That's right." The gangster boy also said sadly: "You must tell Senior Brother Li truthfully, and you can't say a single word wrong!"
As he spoke, he swung the two-meter-long silver gun.
The cold light on the tip of the spear was brilliant, and even the sharp sound could be heard.
"That's all!"
Fang Xiu glanced at the distance between him and the gangster boy, and smiled sadly.
The current situation is a dilemma, and death is inevitable.
The only hope lies in...
His golden protagonist's halo is on.
after all
Anyone with a system is the master of an era.
At a critical moment, you will be able to turn your luck into something good.
This is the iron rule set by 99% of the authors of novels about cultivating immortals.
So, Fang Xiu pretended to be calm and sat up.
He placed the brocade box on the ground in front of him, sat cross-legged, took out a god-level Qi-entraining pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and started the "Unbegotten Path Source Sutra".
Soon I entered a state where I forgot both things and myself.
after all
A sudden breakthrough.
I am an old cultivator and have the plot of a fantasy novel.
Li Cangzhou: "..."
Hun Dao boy: "..."
Extra performance: "..."
"Junior brother, you should say something!"
The gangster kid stabbed Fang Xiu with the barrel of his gun.
The latter frowned slightly.
But just don't wake up.
"Director, how should we act like this!"
Li Cangzhou stood proudly in the sky and fell into a dilemma.
The protagonist "stops acting"
Even if he continues to advance the plot.
The effect of the program will also be greatly reduced.
"Hunt, you were so close that you kicked Fang Xiu awake."
Chen Yimou was speechless.
The two masters stared at each other with eager eyes, caught in the gap, and facing a disaster, Fang Xiu actually pretended to practice.
Do you really think you can become an immortal?
Is this something a normal person can do?
According to the progress of the plot, the sect has not given you the Qi refining secrets yet, so you can practice alone.
"Junior brother, what does silence mean?"
The Hun Dao boy took a step forward and applied three hundred kilograms of force to the booster on his leg.
He kicked out violently and landed on Fang Xiu's back, but it was unable to cause Fang Xiu's body to sway even a little.
It's like stepping on a high mountain.
The feedback force shook the boy's thigh muscles, causing them to tremble slightly.
"Amplifier malfunction?"
The gangster boy was stunned.
He gained another two hundred kilograms, and just as he was about to kick him again, Fang Xiu opened his eyes on his own initiative, and two rays of light shot out, as if they were real.
"Brother Hun Dao, I'm just kidding. I slept late yesterday and suddenly felt a little sleepy!"
Fang Xiu calmed down and the glare in his eyes dissipated. He noticed something was stuck on his back. When he looked back, he saw the foot of the gangster boy stepping on his back.
It turns out that senior brother is not really vicious?
Even though her feet were on his back, they were as light as fallen leaves.
"snort!"
The gangster boy smiled coldly, stood up with his feet closed, and stretched and contracted his five toes several times before the soreness and numbness in the soles of his feet was slightly relieved.
The program team is too arrogant. For such a large investment, the props are still used and the failure rate is too high.
"Why!"
On the other side, Fang Xiu sighed secretly.
Practicing before battle is not useless.
Under the pressure of a life-threatening situation, one can indeed improve one's cultivation quickly.
To be continued...