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At that moment, Xu Zhu and Huifang lifted Xuanzhu's body, Gong Yegan hugged Deng Baichuan, and entered the house together.

The old man who played the piano came out again to urge him. Seeing that everyone had already entered, he hurriedly closed the door and took the door latch to latch it.

The one who made the chessboard said.

"Brother, this door is still open. This is called "The real one is empty, and the virtual one is real." He dare not break in and then."

The old man said.

"Is that right? OK, let's listen to you. Is this okay?"

There is no confidence in the voice.

Xuan Nan and Gong Yegan looked at each other and thought.

"Why is this old man so panicked when he is in trouble? Even ordinary thieves can't resist such a door, let alone the old monster of the Stars. What's the difference between whether it is closed or not?"

"It seems that this man had suffered a great setback under the old monster Star and turned into a frightened bird. As soon as he knew he was nearby, he was scattered."

The old man said repeatedly.

"Sixth brother, come up with an idea, come up with an idea."

Although Xuannan was quite well-educated, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw him so frightened.

"Brother-in-law, as the saying goes: When soldiers come, generals will block them, and when water comes, soil will flood. Even if this old monster in the Stars is powerful and vicious, we may not lose to him if we join forces to fight the enemy. Why should we wait like this...hey...so cautious."

At this time, candles were lit in the hall. When he glanced at it, the old man looked frightened, but the chessboard, nerds, craftsmen, and judges also had the intention of snatching.

Xuan Nan saw with his own eyes that these people have good martial arts skills, and they are also crazy and careless. They seem to be free and easy-going people playing in the world. Suddenly, they become scary and useless cowards. It is incredible.

Gong Yegan sat on the chair when he saw that Bao Di and Feng Fu were both sitting well. However, the cold poison attacked and kept trembling. He immediately supported Deng Baichuan and sat in a chair. Fortunately, his pulse was evenly adjusted and he fell asleep like he was drunk, without any danger.

Everyone looked at each other. After a moment, the craftsman who had a short axe took out a ruler from his arms, measured it in the corner of the hall, shook his head, picked up the candlestick, and walked towards the back hall.

Everyone followed in, but when he saw him looking around, he jumped up quickly, measured the beam, shook his head, and walked backwards. He arrived at Doctor Xue's fake coffin, glanced at it a few times, and shook his head.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The old man who plays the piano said.

"Is it useless?"

The way to make a short axe.

"If it doesn't work, uncle will definitely see it."

The old man who played the piano said angrily.

"You...you still call him uncle?"

The short axe shook his head and walked back without saying a word.

Gongyegan thought.

"This person can't do anything beside him except shaking his head."

The short axe counts the number of customers, and the number of steps is calculated, and it seems that he is a Zuni who builds a house, and he counts all the way to the back garden.

He held the candlestick and meditated for a while. He walked towards the row of five stone mortars under the corridor. After thinking for a while, he placed the candlestick underground. He walked to the second large stone mortar on the left, and put a handful of dry bran and soil into the mortar. He lifted a large stone mortar next to it and pounded it into the mortar.

It was a bang, and it was a bang again. The stone pestle was heavy and very powerful when it fell.

Gong Yegan sighed lightly and thought to himself.

"This time it was really a big trouble. He met a group of madmen. At this moment, he was still in the mood to pound rice. If it was pounding rice, it would be fine. The ones placed in the stone pounding were obviously chaff and soil, alas!"

After a while, Bao Dun and Feng Boye stopped the strange poison on their bodies and rushed to the back garden.

At that moment, Xu Zhu and Huifang lifted Xuanzhu's body, Gong Yegan hugged Deng Baichuan, and entered the house together.

The old man who played the piano came out again to urge him. Seeing that everyone had already entered, he hurriedly closed the door and took the door latch to latch it.

The one who made the chessboard said.

"Brother, this door is still open. This is called "The real one is empty, and the virtual one is real." He dare not break in and then."

The old man said.

"Is that right? OK, let's listen to you. Is this okay?"

There is no confidence in the voice.

Xuan Nan and Gong Yegan looked at each other and thought.

"Why is this old man so panicked when he is in trouble? Even ordinary thieves can't resist such a door, let alone the old monster of the Stars. What's the difference between whether it is closed or not?"

"It seems that this man had suffered a great setback under the old monster Star and turned into a frightened bird. As soon as he knew he was nearby, he was scattered."

The old man said repeatedly.

"Sixth brother, come up with an idea, come up with an idea."

Although Xuannan was quite well-educated, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw him so frightened.

"Brother-in-law, as the saying goes: When soldiers come, generals will block them, and when water comes, soil will flood. Even if this old monster in the Stars is powerful and vicious, we may not lose to him if we join forces to fight the enemy. Why should we wait like this...hey...so cautious."

At this time, candles were lit in the hall. When he glanced at it, the old man looked frightened, but the chessboard, nerds, craftsmen, and judges also had the intention of snatching.

Xuan Nan saw with his own eyes that these people have good martial arts skills, and they are also crazy and careless. They seem to be free and easy-going people playing in the world. Suddenly, they become scary and useless cowards. It is incredible.

Gong Yegan sat on the chair when he saw that Bao Di and Feng Fu were both sitting well. However, the cold poison attacked and kept trembling. He immediately supported Deng Baichuan and sat in a chair. Fortunately, his pulse was evenly adjusted and he fell asleep like he was drunk, without any danger.

Everyone looked at each other. After a moment, the craftsman who had a short axe took out a ruler from his arms, measured it in the corner of the hall, shook his head, picked up the candlestick, and walked towards the back hall.

Everyone followed in, but when he saw him looking around, he jumped up quickly, measured the beam, shook his head, and walked backwards. He arrived at Doctor Xue's fake coffin, glanced at it a few times, and shook his head.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The old man who plays the piano said.

"Is it useless?"

The way to make a short axe.

"If it doesn't work, uncle will definitely see it."

The old man who played the piano said angrily.

"You...you still call him uncle?"

The short axe shook his head and walked back without saying a word.

Gongyegan thought.

"This person can't do anything beside him except shaking his head."

The short axe counts the number of customers, and the number of steps is calculated, and it seems that he is a Zuni who builds a house, and he counts all the way to the back garden.

He held the candlestick and meditated for a while. He walked towards the row of five stone mortars under the corridor. After thinking for a while, he placed the candlestick underground. He walked to the second large stone mortar on the left, and put a handful of dry bran and soil into the mortar. He lifted a large stone mortar next to it and pounded it into the mortar.

It was a bang, and it was a bang again. The stone pestle was heavy and very powerful when it fell.

Gong Yegan sighed lightly and thought to himself.

"This time it was really a big trouble. He met a group of madmen. At this moment, he was still in the mood to pound rice. If it was pounding rice, it would be fine. The ones placed in the stone pounding were obviously chaff and soil, alas!"

After a while, Bao Dun and Feng Boye stopped the strange poison on their bodies and rushed to the back garden.
Chapter completed!
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