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Chapter 850: How Can a Thief Not Have a Teaser?

“Congratulations, Taoist.” Song Shuhang also opened his eyes.

Three hours of practice, not much improvement for him.

The "Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong" cultivated during the period liquefied the innate innate qi, better than the spiritual strength feedback from Yeth. It is also less effective than [Live Springs] in impacting the progression of the ‘Pneumonia Pulse’.

Song Shuhang now sits on his own training speed, which is far less than his plug-in speed.

“Thank you.” Misty Dao smiled slightly.

Then, he reached into his arms and pulled out a card and gave it to Song Shuhang: "Little friend, can you do me another favor? Give this teaser to Huang Shan Da Dumb! ”

“Teaser?” Song Shuhang was stunned.

“Yes, the herald! I've watched a lot of modern TV and movies in over a month. I found that in many films about theft and theft, the protagonist would first send a" teaser letter "before taking what he was going to steal. Doing so can have a great 'haystack snake' effect. And it's very pushy. Even, I can use a teaser to do the songdong... cough!” The cloud mist mayor coughed and said confidently, "And I am a thief, a genius at the door of the sky. How can I have no such thing without a teaser in a movie? ”

“Seniors, after all, movies are just movies… movies are virtual and completely different from reality. You have to think about it before you go.” Song Shuhang persuaded.

Misty Taoist was already dead... I can't believe I'm sending a herald letter to Senior Huangshan now. This is a death story!

No, it's not dead anymore. This is a gift for Shinjun Huangshan!

After all, Taoist Cloud helped him solve the puppet spider. Song Shuhang was a little reluctant to see the other party so adorable and adorable to die.

“Rest assured, the mountain men have a good plan. All you have to do is help me with this notice and hand it over to Huang Shan Da Fool.” The clouds look confident: “And I have a plan, and I don't act recklessly. ”

Song Shuhang: “…” How do you plan to die?

“So, buddy, we'll see you later! Next, I'm going to find a place to quietly cultivate the mystery of our air pirate door - and when I'm done, I'm going to clean up Huangshan's stupid house!” When the cloud mayor spoke of it, the poetry rose again. Though he has no talent for poetry at all, he always likes to say a few words when he gets excited.

“When it was sealed and sealed, it was always free; when I was all day, it was Huangshan's silly bankruptcy!” The cloud fog mayor chants aloud.

After he finished, he shook his head: “Alas, the last sentence is inappropriate and destroys the whole poem. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“I'll change this poem later and collect it in my ‘Cloud Mist Poems'. By the way, buddy, please help me send the notice to Huangshan's fool! Well, we'll see you later!” The cloud mayor arched his hand towards Song Shuhang and then jumped towards the window.

Boom!

The cloud mayor crashed into the burglar window!

Whether you are a master of martial arts in television or a real monk, you have a hobby of not walking through the front door - after all, you are a tall man, even if it is a dozen floors, jumping out of the window with a 'hu ~' and then sprinkling away.

It's just modern, many windows have burglar windows, and if people jump out of windows, a negligence can easily hit them.

“Ouch ~ ~" Misty Daoist got hit. Besides, when he hit the burglar window, he was bounced back and landed on the ground!

How is that possible?

When did Huaxia's burglar windows become so strong in quality? Song Shuhang's eyes widened.

The cloud mayor also glared at the eye - he was a five-character monk, extremely strong. Even the Great Wall, he can crash through it with a single stroke.

A burglar window in the precinct. How can we stop him?

Just between the two of them, a sword came a long way, crashing in through another window.

Bang ~ ~ the window with a burglar fence, all crashed.

Later, a mature and steady figure appeared beside Song Shuhang and Daoist Cloud.

The figure smiled and came to Song Shuhang's side. He reached out and took the ‘herald letter' from Shuhang's hand.

“Misty Daoist, I got your teaser.” It was Zhenjun Huangshan who arrived. He waved the herald with a smile. “Now... should we just grab him? ”

As Song Shuhang guessed, Huang Shan Zhenjun has been spying. Moreover, he has a wide variety of means of screening - the armor on the young demon, the new phone purchased by Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty

In the beginning, Huangshan Zhenjun calmly let the Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty the Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty

Even the hundreds of fans of the new chat account requested by Misty Daoist... are the vests of Masaru Huangshan.

And… is the original batch of vests.

The original formula, or the familiar flavour! I just changed the new packaging ~ ~

“Yellow Mountain Fool, what are you doing here?” Cloud Mist Daoist shook.

Zhenjun Huangshan smiled: “By this morning, I was already here. In fact, I've been watching you since you left my seal. ”

“Your sister!” The cloudsmith was angry: “Do you understand personal privacy? ”

“Huh.” Zhenjun Huangshan grinned.

“I won't hold hands and pay a heavy price even if you want to take me down!” Cloud Mist Taoist bites the canal.

“Huh.” Zhenjun Huangshan continued to grin, picking out his fingers.

In front of the battle, ten clouds of fog were not enough to fight with one hand by Zhenjun Huangshan.

“Ahhhhh! Look at this! Empty wreckers!” The cloud Mist Daoist pounced up and reached out to Shinjun Huangshan. His big hand, transformed into a five-meter long, three-meter wide spiritual hand in the void, looks powerful.

Huang Shan Zhenjun picked out his eyebrows.

He then disappeared instantly.

By the time he reappeared, he had appeared behind the cloudsmith.

Huang Shan Zhenjun hit his elbow with his right hand and blew it on the back of the cloud Mist Daoist.

Boom ~ ~

The Misty Daoist fell on the ground... and a spark and electric light exploded from him.

Sparks and electricity? Song Shuhang's eyes widened without blood and wounds!

Pfft, pfft.

In the electric light, the shape of the cloud Mist Daoist shrinks.

The smaller he shrunk, the more he ended up in place, revealing a figure of a puppet double.

Song Shuhang: “Are you a puppet? ”

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The puppet's ability to disguise herself as a double was superb, and even Huangshan Zhenjun fooled her.

And Song Shuhang didn't realize when the cloud Mist Taoists had changed their bags, leaving a puppet in place?

“Yo, you guys, you're really good.” Zhenjun Huangshan spoke softly.

“Gaga, must. I've been watching out for this day ever since I knew Kid and Huangshan were stupid and you knew each other.” The puppet of the Misty Door makes a proud laugh - he is the man of the Airborne Gate, and through the channels in the door, he knows a lot of news.

Huang Shan Zhenjun laughed: “Looks like you haven't come home yet. ”

Otherwise, how can I be confident to steal all your caves? Wait, Huang Shan Da Dumb! When I'm done, it's time for you to lose your family! Take my trailer and wait for the day I come to the door. ”The double puppet makes a final cry.

When the voice was finished, the puppet fell to the ground and stopped moving.

“Compared to that year, there was progress.” Yellow Mountain Shinjun reached out and put this puppet away, then he raised his mouth and looked away at Baiwhale Road: “Too bad... you can't escape my palms any more. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Doesn't look like the cloud mayor's escape plan is perfect. Yellow Mountain Shinjun can still control his whereabouts!

Yellow Mountain Shinjun did not immediately chase the cloud Mist Taoist. He seems intent on releasing the cloud Mist Taoist? This feeling is like a cat catching a mouse.

……

……

A moment later, Huangshan Zhenjun retracted his gaze and turned to Song Shuhang and laughed: “Shuhang Xiaoyou, I'm sorry. Cloud fog, this guy, he's got a lot of trouble for you. ”

“Nothing... In fact, the cloud mayor may have done me a huge favor.” Song Shuhang said, taking the button-sized spider puppet out of his arms and handing it to Zhenjun Huang Shan, "This spider puppet snuck into my house not long ago. The cloudsmith could not see what it did, but to avoid making it worse, all its feet were removed. ”

“This is a small puppet for surveillance, but… seems to have been altered. Interesting.” Huang Shan Zhenjun glanced at the puppet, "Well, I'm not very good at puppets either. If you have time, you can let Shinjun Hang Fire take a look at it. He can now be a puppet master. In a few moments, Shinjo will come to you. The Confucians owe you a debt of gratitude, and I'm afraid they have something good to bring you. ”

Confucian Baiyun Academy has purchased a large number of puppets from Momen, and has always been the dominant and controlling puppet of the Constant Fire True Monarch. Over time, Makoto Hengfire became a puppet master.

Song Shuhang nodded, retrieved the spider puppet, put it away.

“Also, Book Sailing Little Friend. What's the status of the ordinary man you captured who was transformed by the magic of the Nine Ghosts?” Huangshan Zhenjun closed his smile and said: “I'm afraid this is not a coincidence, but a certain presence in the Nine-Phantom World, intentionally dominated. Perhaps this is another disaster. ”

Go ahead, Huang Shan Zhenjun waved and another flying sword came through. He was lying on top of that big, lifting truck.