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Chapter 1583 The natural nemesis (4)

The old charlatan almost slaughtered himself to death! He fell silently, not daring to think about it.

"Do you know why you live?" Yaorao said in a playful tone. She understood the conflicting mood in the old charlatan's heart, because it could be fully seen from his blue and white face.

"I know, I know!" Yu Facai immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic. "Thank you for not killing me."

When he lowered his head, he found that he had been stripped of only his pants. The old charlatan almost fainted and tears spurted out.

"Well, be good, don't cry, I have something to ask you." Yao Rao shamelessly patted Yu Facai's shoulder.

"Send your name first."

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The old charlatan shouted loudly, not knowing whether it was because of the joy of rebirth or because of the grievance of being robbed to such a field?

Cough cough... Yaorao also thinks it is the latter.

"Very good, Yu Facai, don't make me unhappy. My grandfather is still watching from the sky."

Enchantingly sat in front of the old charlatan with his legs crossed, looking up at the clear sky with a faint look.

When he heard the three words "Grandpa", he remembered the terrifying Lei Wei just now. Yu Facai suddenly shivered violently, his big head was almost buried between his legs. How dare he look up and see if there was a spiritual imprint of a powerful man who died in the three tribulations standing in the sky?

fear!

This repeated frustration lies in the fact that the heart of the fortune gathers into a subconscious fear of the woman in front of him! Just like a conditioned reflex, maybe he will not shrink from encountering someone stronger than Yaorao in the future, but the fear of Yaorao imprinted today makes him unable to get rid of her nightmare in his life!

Yaorao was far from expected to cause such great trauma to make money, because she did not want the old man's life. As the old charlatan said herself, everyone is a scam among the people. She only compares her skills and does not take her life.

"Senior Yu..." The enchanting toes lit the ground, which scared Yu Facai again and shivered. He offended the younger generation who was valued by the three declines of heaven and man. Ten thousand lives are not enough for him to live.

"I want to ask you something."

Yaorao directly cut into the issue of Shenzong and snatched away all the belongings of Old Man Yu. She dealt with this, and I guess Yu got rich would not have any complaints? Destroy Hahaha...

"Little...male, please tell me." He was so trembling that he almost bit his tongue off.

"I and my old gay friend of Grandpa, Mo Wen, made a bet. He said that I am ignorant of my skills and only know how to eat, drink and have fun. I will definitely not become a great player in the future. I don't believe it, so I sneaked out of the mountain and must join the first sect of the Blue Demon Sea - Shenzong, and make a fortune in it. But what I cheated is that they will not recruit new disciples now. You are so familiar with the secrets of the Shenzong, so I can tell me a clear way!"

He is nonsense, and he is the most enchanting skill. Anyway, if the old charlatan is unwilling to accept it afterwards, he will also find trouble for the vague and ethereal "Mo Wen" strong man. It is impossible for her to make a fool of herself in this world. There is still a powerful man, right?

Yaorao spoke relaxed and comfortable, but Yu Facai was bleeding!

You little monster, you know from the beginning that I was not from the Shenzong, and I followed you with a cute and pretended to be stupid and cute. You, you... puff! I, I, I... I am... my heart is penetrated, my life's wisdom is ruined by you!

Broken teeth and swallowed it into his stomach. Yu Facai flattened his mouth and said to Yaorao with a bitter face: "This lady, the most regular way to accept disciples in Shenzong is to select once a decade. The scope covers the entire Continent of the Gods and even the entire Blue Demon Sea. Each requirement and task will be published in the branch of the Shenzong in various places. If you meet the requirements, you can enter the outer sect of the Shenzong to practice the unique skills of the Shenzong. The last time you accepted disciples was seven years ago, the lady could only wait for three years..."

Before the old charlatan could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Yaorao!

"Nonsense! Do you think I have the person who has been waiting for three years for free? I need you to say this kind of thing that all the civilians in the Continent of the Continent of the Gods know?" Staring with her sharp eyes, Yaorao immediately felt a terrifying pressure simmering on her body!

The old charlatan was so weak that he shrank to the ground, and his head was roaring. Damn, was he scared to death? If he didn't say anything useful, his life would be like the yellow leaves in late autumn, and he could cut off his breath in an instant with a gust of wind.

"Wait! Let me think about it again!" Yu Facai shouted in panic, fearing that the spiritual imprint of the three decays of heaven and man standing on his head would fall and take his life.

Looking at the old charlatan who wanted to look up at the sky, but it seemed that there was a huge iron hanging around his neck that could not be lifted. Yaorao knew that he must be afraid of the imaginary powerful man, and with a terrifying face, she had already laughed so hard in her heart.

"And... there are some Venerable Fengshan who have nothing to do when they are full, or important elders who will turn into ordinary people and go down the mountain to travel from time to time. If you see a child with good qualifications on the road, you will find a way to bring him to the mountain gate. You Longzi has done this, so I disguised himself as him." Old man Yu grievedly slashed the mud on the ground with his fingers.

“That’s.”

Enchanting shook his little finger disdainfully.

"How many people can meet the best like you? Could it be that all the boring old men in the Shenzong have labels on their heads, "I am a strong man, I'll follow me" that I can discover at a glance? I'm afraid this bad idea of ​​luck is more deceptive than letting me wait for three years?"

Dissatisfied...a very dissatisfied tone is revealed from the enchanting expression.

"Wait! Let me think about it again!"

Yu Facai roared heartbrokenly, and waterfall sweat fell from his face. This was his last chance. If he could not give a convincing answer, he would not have the face to continue living.

While stirring up his brains, Yu Facai bit his fingers hard.

After a long time, the old charlatan said hesitantly.

"I've heard of..."

As soon as the words started, a thrilling expression suddenly appeared on the old charlatan's cheek.

"No, no... This cannot be said, this cannot be said. This is too dangerous, and I can't live even if you die." He murmured to himself as if he was hit by a demonic obstacle, as if he didn't want to say what appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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