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Chapter 153 Practicing Madman Baek Zhen-kun!

Young Master Gu led the sixty big men to divide labor and work together, action Liso.

Ten men with tools came under the statue to dig up the statue of the Unknown Immortal King.

Then, there were four big men with a huge cloth cover, throwing it up and covering the 'statue of the nobody'!

This is used to prevent the idol from being affected by its infinite charm when the big man sees it.

Six more men prepared the rope tool, just waiting for the Immortal King statue to be dug out and lifted out.

Finally, a big man drove a ‘truck' to the Dokkan entrance.

The rest of the big man blocked the door, spread it out, rudely drove the incense away, keeping the incense away from the unknown view!

Everything is ready.

“Attention, your eyes do not look at this idol. Give me speed, dig up the statue in ten minutes!” Young Master Gu commanded loudly at the back.

After the four masters threw out the mask, their eyes got lost - even after a reminder from Master Gu before they came, the moment they looked up and threw the mask, they were deeply attracted by the perfect 'statue of the nobody'.

At that moment, their hearts poured up to snatch the statue of the Immortal King, occupying it as an existing thought!

Young Master Gu went forward and kicked his ass at the man who had lost his way in four eyes: “Get out and block the incense passenger outside! ”

Four big men lost their eyes, chaos went out and stopped the champion from going.

The vanilla outside has long been a mess.

“What the hell are you doing? ”

“Bandits, they want to take the statue of the Immortal King! ”

“You're breaking the law. Get out of here! Stop them! Don't let them take the statue of the Immortal King! ”

“Kill these guys! ”

The incensers roared and someone picked up the bricks and bottles and threw them at the big guys.

Fat and strong men are not good generations. They smile and beat these incensers with their fists.

“Call the police! Call the police!” Some of the incense passengers were beaten to the ground and pulled out their phones and yelled.

At one point, the alarm call was blown up by the vanilla.

- The scene is chaotic.

Young Master Gu glanced out, coldly humming: “Never mind the incenser outside, hurry up. ”

Soon, Bai Zhenjun's ‘statue of the Immortal King’ was dug out by the ten strong men.

On the side, the six men who were already ready tied the statue of the Immortal King with a rope. A few men lifted the statue and moved it onto the ‘truck'.

The throttle of the truck burst, carrying the statue of the nobody, and headed towards a transport car in the rear.

The incensers could not break the line of defense of the Hans, they could only watch the statue of the Immortal Monarch be taken away, and for a moment the curse and curse filled the whole spectrum of notoriety!

……

……

The other side.

Song Shuhang easily dragged the beans out of front of the computer and took him to the unknown view.

At this time, Bai Zhenjun's voice came from the 'Thousand Mile Pronunciation Bow’: “Book navigator, you sent a very efficient person, which quickly brought me out of the unknown... However, we monastic people need to accumulate Ford, sometimes the means are not too intense. Those incensers out there are innocent, Book Channel buddies, let your subordinates be a little more considerate, don't seriously injure these incensers! ”

“What?” Song Shuhang listened to a misty water, he was still on his way to the unknown, where did he get help: “Senior Bai Zhenjun, did someone dig you out of the unknown view? ”

“Well, I've been taken to a carriage-like vehicle now. Huh? Are you saying... these aren't the people you're looking for?” Bai Zhenjun asked.

“The help I'm looking for is still on its way to Unknown Vision - I don't even see Unknown Vision now.” Song Shuhang couldn't help but laugh. Anyway, who wants to dig up Bai Zhenjun?

“Oh, I'm telling you, Daoyou, who can be seen by Huang Shan Zhenjun, shouldn't be such a brutal person. I'm relieved it wasn't for you.” Bai Zhenjun laughed.

“I'll pick you up right away.” Song Shuhang called out - if Bai Zhenjun was picked up, he wouldn't be able to see the seniors in the group.

“It's all right, it's all right, just in case we get rid of the incense ourselves. As soon as this group transported me to a quiet place, I came out of the statue.” Bai Zhenjun didn't look heartless, he laughed.

“Well... I'll be right behind you. I'll pick you up as soon as you get out of the statue.” Song Shuhang replied.

Baek Zhenjun's position can be locked through 'Thousand Miles of Audio Xiao' and followed far behind him.

“Let's just say so, keep in touch.” Bai Zhenjun smiled.

……

……

“Just spoke to Shinjun Baek?” Doudou asked, “What happened? ”

“Bai Zhenjun was dug up.” Song Shuhang rubbed his temple.

“What?” Doudou had an incredible look on his face. Never heard of it. The Death Closer Brother would still be dug away!

“Actually, I should have thought of that a long time ago. On the statue of Bai Zhenjun, there is a kind of charm that mortals cannot resist. Under the influence of that attraction, there will certainly be some guys who are risky enough to take the idol.” Song Shuhang sighed.

But that's alright - save him the trouble of getting rid of the 'Jane Doe' scent. Now, just bring Baek Jin-jun back directly from the guy who dug up the statue.

In the talking room, Song Shuhang happened to pass by a mask store: “How do you sell masks? Boss!”

“Five pieces, reinforced plastic, not easily damaged.” The boss laughed.

“Give me a bumpy mask.” Song Shuhang took out the change and handed it over.

When I pick up Baek Zhenjun later, I might wear this mask.

Young Master Gu's subordinates were highly efficient, loading the 'statue of the nobody' into the freight forwarder within ten minutes.

“GO! Speed away!” Young Master Gu shouted.

More than 60 subordinates quickly retreated, climbed into the van and disappeared.

Leaving only angry incense dancers angry in the plaza of the unknown!

“What about the cops? Why aren't you here yet?” A nosy, blue-faced incenser shouted.

“It's not that fast, and when a program comes down, if there's a patrol car nearby, it takes a dozen minutes to get to 'Unknown View' as fast as possible.” Some people are depressed.

“Did you get it? We're going to send the shameless faces of these guys to the internet so that they can be rejected by the whole country! ”

“It's so dark, it's so blurry! ”

Just as the incensers were arguing… two trucks stopped at the unknown doorway.

Then a young, gentle teenager jumped off the car.

The van crawled down more than forty fat men: “Is this where the rest is? ”

“This is it. Go on, dig me the statue of the Unknown Immortal King! Attention, don't stare at the statue!” One less face in the must-have appearance.

Forty fat men rushed toward notoriety.

They felt a little strange when they rushed in, because the incensers on the side were looking at them with a funny look, and most of them calmly took out their phones and started recording.

Forty men feel strange, but the task is more important. The rest cost a lot of money. If you have money, it's your father! It's easier if the incensers don't stop them!

They rushed into the view of anonymity, as did three men, pulling up the big cloth and preparing to cover the statue first.

But as they entered the spectacle, they were stunned.

Where's the statue?

The statue of the nameless Immortal King, and now there's only one hole left?

“Fuck off!” Yu Shao roared: “One step ahead, which bastard dares to rob Ben Young Master? ”

Just as the rest jumped slightly, the appearance of anonymity sent another rush of braking.

These are two big trucks.

Jumping fifty black suits from the top, the same color is fat and strong, and the temper is compelling.

Then a young lady stepped out of the car and Jiaodi said: "That's the idea. Get in! Dig me the statue of Lord Immortal! Attention, don't stare at the statue! And be careful, if you hurt the statue, see if I don't crush your heads! ”

Almost identical lines, even the same tone as the rest before.

“Yes!” fifty men in black suits sipped and rushed to the unknown.

Just when some people in black were only halfway there - there was another rush of braking behind them.

One manure fork marked sedan and three thick transport vehicles stopped.

There are more than forty muscular uncles and a beautiful woman.

“Shit, somebody's got to get a move on! Give it to me. Whatever it takes, don't let the Immortal King fall into the wrong hands. We must take the statue of the Immortal King!” Beautiful women are badly popular.

A chaotic tripartite war is inevitable!

Song Shuhang followed the ‘Thousand Mile Pronunciation Xiao' road and eventually arrived at a luxury manor estate outside the suburbs of Nanhua Lake City.

Four minivans carrying statues made by Bai Zhenjun have already entered the manor.

Tall walls and steel gates blocked Song Shuhang's path.

“Here it is.” Song Shuhang pinched ‘Qianli Pronunciation Xiao' and blew hard to contact Bai Zhenjun.

Now, even if Baek Zhenjun burst out of the statue like a gourd, it would have no effect. Most scared of guys digging idols.

“Hello…” Bai Zhenjun's soft voice came from the thousands of miles of propaganda Xiao.

“Senior, almost, you can come out of the statue. I'll pick you up and leave.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Tsuzu… Hello, this is the ‘White' closing area. There is 1 hour and 2 minutes left before the end of this closing, please wait.” The soft voice continues.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Shit, is it closed?

At this time, Bai Zhenjun actually closed the training again, although this time he closed it for only one hour, about two hours.

But why are you so diligent, Senior Baek Jin-jun? We can't afford to waste this time. We're going to shut it down?

At the same time, Song Shuhang remembered in his mind a phrase that the North River scatterers had once sent in the crowd: "Bai Zhenjun is a closed-door madman, he is a real role model for my generation. ”

Shut down maniac, is this what you mean? Practice when you have time, don't waste every minute!

Song Shuhang feels - this should be an obliterative compulsion, to be cured!

“That's it.” He sighed.

Big deal, take Baek Jin-jun's statue home yourself.

He pinched a 'armor' in his left palm just in case.

Song Shuhang then put on the concave convex man mask and slowly came to the thick steel gate.

“On!” He takes a deep breath.

The qi and blood force in the heart moves and moves to the arm position.

In the mouth, recite the "Vajra Basic Fist Law" mantra.

Basic boxing -- one!

Fist like a heavy cannon, sweep a thousand armies!

Then, the beans were on the side, bored to spit their tongues... the scenery!