Chapter 180 The death of sword repair Wu Hongfei!(1/3)
Qingming City.
Shop.
Lu Ming and Xiao Bai looked solemn.
The two of them stared at the exposed corner of the box and the smell of blood wafting out. They were ready, and even the original card was pulled over!
Blood……
Here...
What will it be?!
Lu Ming's mind was heavy. He looked at this box and thought about the hundreds of episodes of martial arts TV series he had watched in his previous life. Could it be the head sent by his enemy?
horrible!
He has no acquaintances...
Could it be Zhang Xiaopang’s head?
Well.
I definitely can’t let it go.
Um……
Lu Ming looked worriedly.
This express package is perfectly sealed with such exquisite packaging. It is definitely not a mortal thing. If it were my sister, she would definitely tell me what it is.
so.
This thing...
"Um……"
Lu Ming pondered for a moment, "How about throwing the original card in and taking a look?"
He looked at the gap.
There should be no problem if you throw the original card in.
"Okay."
Xiaobai nodded obediently.???
Original card: "..."
Just, just sell me like that?
"Don't be a coward."
Lu Ming encouraged, "This is a good opportunity to train you. As a Yuanka, as a Yuanka who wants to have a hard-on sword fetus, you must have the most basic courage."
"Yes, it is."
Xiaobai said seriously, "Yuanka, you have grown up and you have to learn to exercise your courage on your own."
"..."
The original card trembled.
"Coward."
Lu Ming finally did not throw in the original card.
Nothing else.
Easily contaminated.
This original card is a novice's thing after all. If it is contaminated by some unknown liquid, it will eventually affect the practice, especially blood.
"Let me do it."
He took a deep breath.
What are you afraid of with bloody express delivery?!
If there is really a problem, it probably won't pass the machine detection at the courier side, so even if there is a problem, it probably won't be a dangerous item!
brush!
Lu Ming suddenly opened it.
in.
There is only one very clean bottle.
The packaging is very good and there is a protective layer around it.
Logically speaking, there is no smell at all, but due to the violent delivery of the express, some blood still spilled out and they could smell it.
Um……
I see.
"A bottle of blood?"
Xiaobai blinked his big eyes, very curious.
"Let me take a look."
Lu Ming was also full of curiosity.
He wiped it clean with paper and carefully took out the bottle of liquid. He was a little confused. After all, who would send him a bottle of liquid?
Well?
The beast's blood that my sister obtained from the ruins?
Huh.
possible!
So, Lu Ming sent it to his sister, "Sister, have you sent me anything?"
soon.
News back over there.
"No."
"Is there anything you want?"
"There are some six-star metal monsters in the ruins here. I can break some things and send them to you. Do you want some signal-enhancing horns?"
Lu Yan replied.
"No, no need."
Lu Ming sweated profusely and quickly refused.
My sister is so domineering, she can already fuck a six-star ferocious beast, right? But then again, isn’t my sister in the ruins? How can she access the Internet?!
strangeness……
Lu Ming was very confused.
And just then.
His communication device suddenly rang with a call. Lu Ming answered the call out of curiosity and found that the caller was actually Miss Xiaoqing!
"Hello."
Lu Ming nodded slightly.
We haven’t seen each other for a long time since Yueying passed down the inheritance.
"Hello."
Miss Xiaoqing was as shy as ever, with a flushed face. She glanced at Lu Ming sheepishly and asked quietly, "Have you received that thing?"
ah?
Lu Ming looked confused, what?
etc.
His eyes fell on the bottle of blood in front of him, and he was suddenly shocked. He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, "Here, is this what you sent?"
"Um."
Xiaoqing's voice was as low as a mosquito's chirp.
"..."
Lu Ming was shocked!
real.
He never expected that this thing was actually sent by Miss Xiaoqing? Blood? Blood of vicious beasts? Impossible, it could only be...
"Your blood?"
Lu Ming's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry.
To be continued...