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Chapter 18 Brown Sugar Merchant

The whole scene was simply too strange. Gehn was still shocked when he was mentally prepared. The person in the jar kept making strange noises that made people fall into their teeth. It took him five minutes to pull out the entire upper body, and the lower body became much easier. His waist and legs were constantly coiling and spinning like completely boneless, and finally drilling out of the jar at a bizarre angle.

“Where is my card?”

A short gnome with a small stature came out of the jar. He was wearing a black cloak and his face was full of wrinkles. He made a hoarse call and reached out to the drunkard.

"Where is my card..." the weirdo asked again, his cloak was bulging high, not knowing whether it was his twisted spine or a hidden backpack below. He stretched out his dry wood-like hand and trembled up and down like begging, "Give it to me, give it to me."

"Ah, this." Gehn was shocked by the strange scene in front of him and almost screamed.

The drunk man looked very calm and took out a card from his coat's pocket and handed it to the weirdo.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..." The dwarf mumbled strangely. He took the card from the other party's hand and then made an amazing move. His mouth suddenly opened and became flat and long, and he stuffed the card directly into his mouth. A row of crooked teeth rubbed against the card like a punch-in machine, and finally swallowed the entire card directly.

"..." The first time Gehn saw such a strange scene, it looked like a plot in a low-cost monster movie.

"No problem, I'll give you something." The dwarf said in a low voice, his long, flat mouth opened into a round shape, and spit out a glass jar the size of a kettle from his mouth.

The glass jar is filled with black squares, just like what Guyn saw in Sophia before. These black squares are covered with white particles. These are all high-purity black sugar. Judging from the price of this thing now on the black market... Such a large jar is extremely valuable.

“Don’t get close.”

The drunk man took a step and the dwarf made a sharp warning sound.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll put it here, and you can't get it after I leave." said the dwarf.

"Then how do I know if your stuff is real?"

"Say one more thing... don't want something." The dwarf was quite alert and did not give anyone any chance to get close.

"Okay, go slowly." The drunkard shrugged and took two steps back, took out a metal wine pot and fed it on his own.

Now, Gehn has had a good chance. Now the black sugar merchant is focused on the drunkard. He can launch a sneak attack, relying on the cover of weeds and rubble on the ground to condense shadows and summon a bone whip.

The bone whip that was winding and crawling forward in the grass was like a cunning poisonous snake, moving quickly and silently without making any sound, quietly approaching the feet of the mysterious provider.

"Tail the tail of the wind, entangle!" Gehn saw the opportunity and reached out to hold it forward. The bone whip at the dwarf's feet popped out instantly, entangling the opponent's feet like a poisonous snake pounced on his prey! One hit!

"..." The dwarf was caught off guard and was tied up by a bone whip, but his face was calm, and he stared at the drunk man with wide eyes, "You have violated the agreement and cannot hand over the goods to you."

"Hey, he and I are not in the same group, he followed me all the way." The drunk man looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"You will regret it, ya ya ya ya ya!" The weird man made a strange sound, as if he was about to threaten Gun.

"Don't matter how many of you, do you think you can run away?" Gun suddenly withdrew his bone whip and pulled him over with the dwarf's legs.

The other party twisted wildly in the air, just like his movements when he just drilled out of the jar. He folded his whole body in the air, and the leg tied by Gehn actually fell off directly. Gehn waved his hand and pulled back his bone whip, but only pulled one leg back.

"What?" Gehn was shocked, let go of his bone whip, waved his hand and tried to tie the monster up again, but the other party avoided it in that strange twisted posture.

The strange man's broken foot ejected a large amount of silk thread, tied up a pillar in the distance, swam in the air, avoiding Gun's attack and slipping back to the ground.

"You remember you." The corner of the weird man's mouth cracked deeply, and a long tongue spit out of his mouth. His whole person's movements were very strange, like an extra-large toad, twisting and disappearing into the ruins in an extremely strange posture.

"Boy, you can't do it." The drunk man said sarcastic words from the side, and Geen didn't know which side he was helping.

"Stop!" Only then did Geon notice the broken foot left by the weirdo.

There is neither flesh nor bones inside, but a lot of metal structures like parts of the machine. No wonder this guy can hide in such a narrow jar. It is not a living person, but just a fine-controlled puppet controlled remotely with light thoughts!

"Hmph, even if this is the case, you will have to be caught! Don't try to escape!"

Climbing over the dirty and low buildings in the underground area, the shadow Nian at Gun's feet operated at high speed, rubbing out a trace of black thunder. Gun had increased his speed to the fastest, almost out of control, but he could barely keep up with the movement of the figures ahead.

"Hehehehe!" A terrifying burst of laughter came from the figure who was tracking Gun in front of him.

The strange man's posture and joints were as stiff as a doll, but his speed was as fast as a ghost. The gray figure quickly passed by the night buildings, and a short time of inattention left Gehn a few distances.

"The shadow thought is popular." Gehn speeded up again, and the black shadow thought soared under his feet, causing a hurricane among the rubble, shortening the distance between the two to an arm's distance.

The two of them were chasing each other and they reached the corner of a door sign.

Geen concentrated his mind and planned to gather Yingnian in his hand to attack the puppet. At this moment, a big hand reached in vain to Gun's chest, blocking Gun's next move. It was the hand of a middle-aged man, with some scars on it leaving traces of vicissitudes. Geen's figure was blocked and stopped.

Guen looked up and looked up, slightly stunned. The man was the tall one-armed drunk man Guen just now, but now he had a white robe exclusive to the Guangnian.

Just as Guen was blocked by him, the puppet had already run away. Seeing the target that had been tracking for a long time and was about to escape from his own tracking, Guen felt anxious, but the man was standing in front of Guen like a mountain, and had no intention of letting Guen pass.

The puppet continued to run wildly, and its thin soles fell to an intersection. At this moment, the front of the intersection suddenly lit up, and an iron net formed to block the puppet's way. Three or five figures in the robes of the intern Guangnianzi flew out from the depths of the alley and surrounded the figure of the puppet.

These people were already ambushed here at some point! Just after Gun inspected the scene, he did not find their existence at all, nor did he see through the disguise of this "drunk man". Is this the strength of Guang Nianshi?
Chapter completed!
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