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Chapter 2267: End of Service, Please Give a Five Star Favor (Request for Moon Ticket)
After hearing so many treasures touched by the youngster of the sword, the two small companions behind him envied and admired it.
“By the way, there's the White Saint, you know? That's the White Saint you know. I almost touched him!” The Young Swordsman continues.
Almost there, he could touch the legendary White Saint. Unfortunately, it was close.
The fairy behind me couldn't help but ask: "Brother Empty, can we go to the White Holy King this time? ”
“I'm not sure if I can see the White Saint, depending on our luck.” Su Sky smiled.
The youngster of the Imperial Sword was Su Qingju, the cousin of Su Shi A16... This time he went to Jiangnan University City to find Song Xuansheng and send him an invitation.
Su Sky's treatment in the clan has improved considerably since his successful promotion to the third category. He also received a tailor-made flying device after being asked to send an invitation to Bourson this time.
Energetic door panel flying sword...
And Song Shuhang's then 'Puppet Feilong’ was a series of things, but only a flying sword style.
Spiritual stone is required to start, the flying sword speed is average, there are no other functions besides flying, but you can let a monk with less than four pints experience the pleasure of 'flying the sword' in advance.
“It would be nice to see the White Saint again this time.” The little monk behind you looks forward to it.
Then the little fairy suddenly whispered, “Brother Empty... have you ever touched Song Xuansheng? ”
“It was nature, Song Xuansheng was right next to me, would I miss it again? I've touched it myself and it feels great.” Su Sky said proudly.
Fairies and brothers couldn't help but swallow their saliva and admire Su Empty.
Honestly, it's more exciting to hear Su Sky touch Song Xuan's shock than to hear him touch the Elderly Soldier himself!
“Pregnant, pregnant?” The little fairy asked timidly.
“What?” Su Sky stunned, then smiled. “It's not that exaggerated. It's not as terrible as the legend of Song Xuansheng. Shake his hand, touch him, he won't get pregnant, don't worry. ”
The fairy finally felt a little relieved when she heard about it.
“Moreover, Song Xuansheng was fierce. Do you know what a robbery is? When I was in the second and third years of heavenly robbery, Song Xuansheng went directly up and rubbed heavenly robbery with his hands. That day the robbery snapped, the worst heavenly robbery I have ever seen in my life, without any dignity.” Su Sky said.
Even Xuansheng Pang Song can cook heavenly robbery, swallow heavenly robbery, very scary.
To be honest, when he was very fortunate to find Su Shi A XVI, he met Xuansheng Song.
The time spent with Xuansheng Song Xuansheng was brief, but the experience... was enough for him to blow the bull for years.
“To be honest, I suspect that Song Xuansheng is the reincarnation of the Thunder God, and I am not afraid of Thunderbolt.” Su Sky added: “Even if Song Xuansheng appeared every time, I wouldn't be surprised if it was accompanied by 'Boom Lung ~' Tian Lei. ”
Song Xuansheng, that is a man who was naturally loved by lightning.
Talking room...
Suddenly, not far away in the sky, clouds are dense and thunderbolts are rolling.
“Someone's been hijacked? No, it's not cloud robbery.” Su Sky pinched a fingerprint and stabilized the flying sword aircraft beneath his feet.
The little fairy's eye tip: "There's someone under that cloud! ”
The three of them are eye-catching and gaze at the clouds.
“Huh?” Su Sky stunned.
There was a magic carpet dancing under that cloud.
There are also three shadows sitting on the carpet.
One is a beautiful fairy in a black dress and black stockings. The only thing missing in beauty is the slight lack of curvature on her chest.
Another fairy is more frightening... a fairy in a green cheongsam with a hot body but no head.
And the one who controls the magic carpet is a young man.
Seems like he's in his 40s in terms of temperament, revealing a mellow taste. But if you look closely, you seem to be just a young man around the age of 20.
“Ba... Ba Song!” The fairy speaks and reads the holy name of this man.
“... the dragon.” Little brothers are no exception.
Su Sky swallowed his saliva. He really beat Senior Song.
He looked up at the clouds again.
Boom-room ~ ~
Thunder sounds loud.
Then a thunderstorm landed and fell towards Xuan Holy Song!
These lightning bolts, they're horrible.
It was worse than the power of his two-to-three day robbery at the time.
Each thunder has the power to bomb three or even four Brothers.
But…
For Xuansheng Song, this piece of lightning is a little too weak.
Song Xuansheng under the lightning, even lazy to resist.
However, in order to take care of the two fairies, he stood up, like a lightning rod, attracting lightning.
The endless thunder struck him, but couldn't hurt him at all.
At this moment, Xuanshengsheng Pang Song is as if bathed in lightning, as if Thor God had been born.
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Opposite.
Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.
When he first stepped into the ‘Gangnam area' position, suddenly a voice rang in his ear.
[Di Di Thunder Strike, for you. Dear Song Xuansheng, The ‘Thunder Strike Package' you booked is in effect and has a strength of 5 pints, a total of 20 lightning strikes in the area of Jiangnan. And the punishment of thunderbolts has been sent down from heaven, and justice has come. Have a nice life.
The next moment, he felt locked in.
Then a big wave of thunder descended from the sky.
“Is it a sneak attack? No. Which one would have warned you in advance? And specially foreshadowed the power and scope of Tian Lei?” Many thoughts flashed in Song Shuhang's heart.
Moreover, the reminder just mentioned that this‘ lightning package ’is a service booked.
Song Shuhang confirmed that he had not booked this service.
He's not sick. Why did you order Tian Lei to cut himself? Free eggs hurt?
More importantly… he has no money.
If you don't have the money, how do you book this DiDiDi Thunder service?
“Is there someone who specifically booked Tian Lei to bomb me? But who is it?” Song Shuhang frowned.
Boom boom boom boom ~ ~
Thunder strikes continue to fall.
Twenty lightning strikes, fast coming, fast going.
Song Shuhang was not slightly damaged, and the 'knife armor' autonomous body guarded him strictly and honestly.
Apart from being pushy, this drip thunder did not produce any other effect.
Song Shuhang grabbed his head, put away his knife armor, stepped on Black Lotus, and landed slowly.
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The tone rang again.
Song Shuhang's Sense Flies quickly across the border.
But God covered the location, and no suspicious objects were found.
Instead, it's three little guys in the distance, locked by Song Shuhang's god.
“Yo, it's this little guy.” Song Shuhang quickly recognized the teenager who wanted to touch anything.