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Chapter 567:Sure-Win Business

"Zhang Yide, at any time, you are also from the book Xiangmen, and you are getting more and more coarse.◎," Lu Bu frowned, looking at Zhang Fei with a disgusting face.

Zhang Fei immediately laughed and said, “Hahahaha, Lao Bu, it’s not that I said you, do you still keep those ideas of the past, what’s wrong with the book, what’s wrong with it, life is proud to be happy, how happy is Laozi now, how happy you are to bite me!”

"I'm not afraid to talk to you, give it up."Luo Bu grunted disdainfully and then said.

Zhang Fei shook his head and said, "Leave it alone, I hope you don't regret it."

“What do you know?”Luo Bo’s eyes glared and asked immediately.

Zhang Fei turned around and floated slowly, “I don’t know anything, but then again, even if I know I don’t know what I don’t know.”

“Hmmm!”

Zhang Fei said this around, Lu Bu but listen to the heart to understand, I am afraid Zhang Fei really know something, but because do not want to fight with Zhang Fei three brothers, so Lu Bu finally still endure the anger of the bottom of his heart, directly urge the red rabbit horse, quickly leave.

"Hey, this guy's going to be fucked up."Zhang Fei looked at the figure of Lu Bu leaving, suddenly laughing.

However, as far as he knows, Lu Bu should not know that there is news about Bai Jing, after all, Lu Bu is similar to most of the original gods, and is a lonely role.

Although Lu Bo is strong, he is still not the strongest, and even Satan is slightly inferior, and because of his proud character, he will most of the time stay in a ten-level parallel Zeus for blessing, and rarely have communion with other original gods.

Therefore, the expectation of the White River cannot be realized in Lupu.

“Well, why don’t you come to a few reliable ones, they’re all so timid, is it really okay?”Zhang Fei thought that Satan had fallen for so long that only one Lu Bu had come, and couldn't help but spit on his heart.

In fact, most of the original gods are very low-key, and like his original gods, few can be described as few.

Because the original god is very low-key, most universes do not know that there is such a powerful existence as the original god.

If the White River does not encounter Zhang Fei, it is estimated that it is still like a headless fly flying everywhere, not to mention the quiet news, it is estimated that even the creator of his hometown artificial Zeus has not found any information.

When Zhang Fei thought in his heart, Baihe met with Lu Bu.

Lu Bu entered the villa, the first time to find the breath of the White River, see the White River when you know that the eyes are not the original god, but see the white river leisurely look and vigilant.

A well-known person, there is nothing terrible, just as Lu Bu saw Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei met Lu Bu, both of them did not feel nervous at all, even if the two sides are not on the right path, but talking a word or two is still possible.

But in front of the White River, Lu Bu did not know the way, but was vigilant.

And the White River is also curious to look at Lu Bu, first of all, the armor, look at the style is a bit like Zhang Fei's, and then look at the iconic weapon, Fang Tian painting.

All right.

White River eyes are not blind, the heart already knows who this goods is.

"Go back, we're not enemies, Satan has been killed by me, and I don't want to hurt innocent people right now."The White River opens.

This is the true truth.

First of all, go back to the White River's request to Lu Bu, which means that you leave quickly, and then point out that the two sides are not antagonistic relations, and then tell Lu Bo that Satan is what I killed, you do not want to rebel against me without Satan's strength, and the last sentence also shows that the White River has no intention of being hostile to him.

But sometimes, the truth is the most difficult to believe, for example, there is a human-sized alien standing on the earth shouting that I am an alien, and often everyone is when he is crazy and will not believe his words.

Baihe said very sincere, but sometimes the fame is not big enough, the momentum is not strong enough, the temperament is not high-end, often affect the judgment of others.

In countless universes, the White River is a nameless person, Zhang Fei, the pig eight ring, Sun Wukong, others mentioned immediately know the origin of the origin, dare not look small.

But what about the White River?

Does anyone know who he is?

Although the momentum of the White River is not bad, it is much worse than the original god.

The final temperament, the White River has had the temperament of the strong before, the temperament of the earthly tycoons, the temperament of the silk, and the momentum of the reclusive.

But after experiencing too much and too much, he gradually became gentle, and his temperament became approachable, but there was no such thing as a sense of taboo.

So Lu Bu squinted, and doubted that the White River was pretentious, in order to scare him away from all the legacy of Satan.

"I want to go, okay, but you have to ask me the Fang Tian painting in my hand and disagree with it!"Lu Bo clasped the square sky painting, and then spoke.

To tell the truth, his heart is still a little nervous, as the original god who has worked hard to live, Lu Bu knows that there are too many powerful beings than him, but the White River is indeed too suspicious, coupled with the temptation of Satan's legacy is a little big, come and come, if he returns empty-handed, his wife is expected to laugh at him.

For all the above reasons, Lu Bu is on the road to death.

Lu Bu did not ask the White River to agree or disagree, and when he finished, he took it with great strength, and under the waving of the sky, he produced the power of terror.

Because the enemy's identity is unknown, Lu Bo has not retained, and he is full of force.

The White River body went into a translucent state, and even the chairs under him became translucent, and after a period of research, he became more and more familiar with the ability of the body.

Storage, for example!

He can control the goods into a translucent state, re-entangle when they need to be transformed back, and he finally realizes the transformation of local transparent and local entities.

Because of this ability, he can basically play with most enemies, and only a few special enemies can ignore his ability.

And because he was burned by Satan's black fire, he could re-burn the body with memory, so as to attack the enemy, although he himself would be burned.

Lu Bu hit with all his might, the whole villa shook directly violently, and finally collapsed rapidly, in the rolling dust, the White River single-handedly grasped the square sky painting, carefully observed the square sky painting, and at the same time the spirit constantly explored.

Lu Bu felt that Fang Tianxiang was caught by the White River, immediately shouted, and waved the Fangtian painting at high speed, but the White River had only one palm solidification, and the body was completely translucent, so Lu Bu was allowed to mess up.

In the end, Lu Bu realized that this trick did not work for the White River before stopping, and quickly retreated and left the dust range.

He looked down, and above the painting was only the hand of the White River, which was tightly grasping the other end of the long handle, but the body of the White River was like a ghost.

Because of the thought of ghosts, Lu Bu immediately thought of a lot of ways to deal with ghost creatures, he immediately shouted, released red energy, directly created a fiery sun.

The hand of the White River was quickly charred in the flames, and finally the hand of the White River became exactly ash.

“Oh, little ghost, how dare you play a certain family and find death!”Lu Bu saw that his attack worked, and immediately increased his confidence, and after a sneer, he could not help but utter the usual lines in the past.

At this time, the White River grew out of the palm, the body directly physicalized, and smiled: "Lub, your Fang Tian painting has fallen out!"

"Huh?" said Lu Bo, feeling empty in his hand at the next moment, and Fang Tian's painting did not know where he was.

He immediately looked up at the White River and said, “Did you steal my weapon?”

"No, it's just ruined, but as a good man, I can help you make another painting."The river laughed immediately.

In fact, he just used the mouse pointer to quietly remove the square sky painting, the mouse pointer can be in accordance with his meaning of the size, so just become very small, coupled with the power of the mouse pointer is too obscure, even Lu Bu himself did not find this.

Lu Bu's face flushed and fumed: "Quickly return my weapons, otherwise I will be blameless!"

“Well, I’m scared, and I’ll give it back to you now!”The river smiled and said, then his hands were spread out.

In an instant, the three-hand square sky painting appeared, but the three-hand square sky painting actually different colors.

Brass-colored square sky painting, silver square sky painting, gold square sky painting, but the breath is the same as Lu Bu's previous square Tian painting.

"Questioner, are you using copper or silver or gold?"The river asked with a smile.

Lu Bu's mouth corner slightly convulsed, knowing in his heart that he encountered an unbearable object, he was too familiar with his Fangtian painting, but the three-hand square Tianxiang in front of him was completely consistent with the atmosphere of the Fangtian painting before him, which showed that the White River's ability is superb, and there is no pressure to copy his weapons.

This ability, he was unheard of, and the White River had just played, and if he did not know that he had met the cowman, he would have been blind.

"Loop, choose, remember to be honest and good children."The White River, under Lu Bu's silent eyes, constantly aroused the road.

Lu Bu took a deep breath and said, "These are not my weapons, my weapons are a weapon made of the original god iron condensed by the original divine power, which should be a red weapon in the silver."

"What an honest good boy, then these three weapons belong to you, just now I can't lie to you, your weapons have been destroyed by me."Baihe smiled and said, then directly inserted the three-hand square Tianxiang into the ground, turning around and began to use the mind to rebuild the villa.

He did not ask Lu Bu from beginning to end whether he knew his daughter's information, because he knew that Lu Bu certainly did not know, if Lu Bu knew, Zhang Fei already knew.

In terms of interpersonal relationships, Zhang Feiru is stronger than this one pulled like two hundred and fifty Lu Bu.

The White River can see people, or there are drops.

At this time, Lu Bu did not dare to open his mouth, obediently picked up the three-hand square painting, and ran quickly.

He rode the red rabbit horse and was relieved after getting out of the gates of hell.

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