After Fang Mu finished speaking this sentence, he looked out the empty window and waited for the answers of the Elderly Group No. 1.

"bite!"

After a while, a sound came from the cell phone.

Old Master Fu: "Where did the little brother's talisman paper come from? To be honest, this kind of forced bondage love is not allowed. I am recently studying the transformation talisman. Otherwise, if you raise a cat and raise it since childhood..."

This passage has not been finished, and everyone understands the meaning behind it.

Master 24: "Hehe."

The Unparalleled War King: "Hehe."

Others in the group all typed the word "hehe" at the same time, which made a unique sense of picture.

A Bai: "Get out!"

Love Chuxia: "Get out!"

Lian Xue: "Get out!"

Only the feminine nicknames such as Qingchuxia have been used to put the word "get out", which is obviously very dissatisfied.

Fang Mu stared at the phone screen curiously. Who is this Ah Bai?

But if you think about it carefully, what the old talisman teacher said may not be unreasonable. If you raise an animal since childhood and then use the talisman to transform it...

Wait, now it’s not about this issue, but about getting my gun back!

Thinking of this, Fang Mu gritted his teeth and posted a line of words.

Xianyu Fang: "Old Master Fu, it's not what you think. It's mainly my gun. My gun is gone, and that guy kidnapped my gun!"

As soon as I finished typing this sentence, there was a movement in the group immediately.

Hui Wu: "Brother Fang, is this gun really that important? Is there a problem with your angle?"

I don’t know when, Hui Wu suddenly had a bubble in the group.

Fang Mu was speechless, isn’t this nonsense?

My blood-warrior gun can be shot or stabbed, and it is of high quality. How can I not feel heartbroken if I lose it now?

Old Master Fu: "Okay, okay, I won't discuss this for now. In fact, it's easy to do. You just need to focus your mind and focus on the sea of ​​consciousness, and you will naturally have a reflection with your divine thoughts."

Keep your mind and concentrate, keep your mind and sea of ​​consciousness, and respond with your divine thoughts...

Fang Mu silently typed a line: "I don't understand."

Apart from being able to fight, someone on my side really has no specialties. Can you please use professional terms?

The most furry look the best: "To put it simply, it means thinking about your gun hard, thinking about it hard!"

Qing Chuxia: "Old Liu, can you change your name? Your name is very uncomfortable."

Fleece is the best: "Don't you like fleece?"

Love in the early summer: “…”

Fang Mu put down his cell phone, and after Lao Liu said this, he understood that he was just thinking hard, and it was so troublesome that the old talisman teacher told him.

Closed his eyes, Fang Mu thought hard about the appearance of the Blood Sword Gun in his mind.

The long gun body, the hard gun head, and powerful lethality, including the feel of stabbing people.

It's true that Fang Mu suddenly felt that there was a connection between him and the Blood Sword Gun.

"You can't run away!"

Fang Mu licked his lips and laughed.

...

On the noisy street, Nanli was carrying a blood-warming gun, his face full of confusion.

Finally, I waited until the terrible guy relaxed before running out of him, but where should I go now?

Nan Li doesn't remember the past, so she has no goal at all now.

Her outfit is extremely eye-catching in the noisy city, especially the blood-warfed gun carried on her shoulders.

As for the fishing rod cover outside, she had long been thrown away.

Not only does it feel average, but it is also very troublesome to hold.

Everyone around looked at Nan Li with surprise, as if they had discovered a new continent.

I have seen cosplays for a lot, but I have never seen such a beautiful cosplay.

The palace outfit seemed to be completely unconciliatory when worn on her, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Even though she lost her memory, as the magnificent female leader, Nan Li had a unique temperament, which made the person she saw with a courage to dare not step forward.

Nanli walked in a daze. When ordinary people on the road saw Nanli coming, they all consciously made way for a while.

Just a few minutes after she left, her nose suddenly sniffed and smelled a scent.

Nanli turned his head and looked along the fragrance, and his big eyes lit up suddenly.

I saw a small stall not far away, and a steamer was placed on the stall table, and steam was coming out of the steamer.

"What is this?" Nan Li said in confusion.

The stall owner was a middle-aged aunt. After seeing Nan Li's appearance, an incredible expression appeared on his face, but he quickly reacted.

"Bun!" The middle-aged aunt opened the steamer with a smile and said, "Don't the little girl try one?"

In the steamer, fist-sized buns were neatly placed, which made people's appetite increase greatly.

Nan Li was unmoved and his eyes did not stop on the buns, but looked at the middle-aged aunt with a puzzled look: "What is this?"

The middle-aged aunt realized that she seemed to understand what Nan Li meant.

Nan Li's words were not what she said to her or to others, but were talking to herself.

As for the word "this" in the sentence "what is this?", it does not refer to others, but to her. Nan Li is talking about what this middle-aged aunt is.

The middle-aged aunt's face changed, and her eyebrows were a little gloomy.

"What is this?"

Nan Li's eyes were becoming more and more confused, and his eyebrows frowned fiercely.

The middle-aged aunt glanced around, gritted her teeth, and suddenly screamed: "Do you still want me to do business?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Nan Li still said with a puzzled look: "What is this?"

When the middle-aged aunt saw that it attracted everyone's attention, she immediately shouted: "Look, a little girl is in every family, wearing strange clothes, and does nothing early in the morning, just chatting with me, affecting my business!"

He has a loud voice and a loud voice.

People around him gradually gathered and began to whisper.

People have a mentality of watching the excitement. The more people gather, the more they gather, the more they are, and the voices are getting louder.

A strange color flashed in the middle-aged aunt's eyes, causing noise first. In public, you won't do anything, right?

Nan Li suddenly felt very noisy, and the blood spear in his hand began to shake slightly.

The middle-aged aunt was still talking in Balabala, her voice getting louder and louder.

The sound around also began to grow louder, and some people even pointed at Nanli.

Unreasonable irritability arose from Nanli's heart. She stared at the middle-aged aunt, and the blood-killing gun in her hand suddenly stabbed her.

It was very fast and no one could react.

The middle-aged aunt widened her eyes and watched the blood spear stab at her.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the blood spear steadily.

Nan Li was stunned. After seeing the person coming, he subconsciously prepared to get into the blood spear.

But there was a sound in my ears...

"In public, if you dare to do this, I will kill you..."

Nan Li shivered and did not get into the Blood Sword Gun, subconsciously telling her that Fang Mu would really do such a thing.

Fang Mu nodded with satisfaction, looked at the middle-aged aunt beside him, felt the burning heat of the jade pendant on his chest, and suddenly started to laugh.
Chapter completed!