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3736 Stink

"Oh, what are the means? Either we don't really fight, just talk. If your means are not good, you lose, and wash my feet again. If I really can't bear it, I will lose, and I will give you a talisman sacred talisman seal as a reward!" Jiang Fan immediately tempted him when he saw the fire.

"Really?" The saint was stunned and his eyes lit up and quickly confirmed. This idea was good. Real fighting could easily hurt the harmony and the conditions were quite good. A talisman sacred talisman seal could take advantage of herself.

"Really, a talisman talisman seal is nothing to me, but you can't win, it's just that if you lose, just wash my feet and don't cry." Jiang Fan said with no concern and contempt.

"Okay, that's all!" The saint was very happy, but angry again. This guy was too self-righteous and decided to be so sure. If it were the case a few days ago, but the secret weapon was successful, you should know that I was still generous and merciless to you.

"Tell me, what methods do you have to make me unable to bear it?" Jiang Fan said carelessly.

"I have invented a secret weapon based on the ancient books and classics, based on my own thinking. The smell is stench. As soon as it is released, you will faint from the smell. Even if you don't faint, you will immediately run away in a panic!" The saint turned his eyes and said lightly.

"Invented the stench! This is also called invention? This is also called a secret weapon?" Jiang Fan was shocked and said very funny, not obsessed.

The smell is very smelly in the toilet, and the body odor of your Monk woman is also disgusting. This is the secret weapon that the guard said? No, that's not a joke. The talisman is mainly here to chase and kill him. If he releases the stinky smell, the talisman master will not be able to stand it and let you escape?

Since the Lord of Talisman falls into the pit, he will not faint. Of course, ordinary people will be fainted. Lord of Talisman is not an ordinary person, so he immediately holds his breath and can get out of trouble by using the space talisman. At most, he will feel uncomfortable for a short time. Besides, the scope of the stench is limited.

"Why is it not called invention? As long as it is released, the master of the Talisman Saint will faint. The master of the God King will faint at half the chance. He will not be dizzy, but he should basically lose his combat power within a quarter of an hour!" The saint retorted and introduced the power.

"As for the above, even the Lord of the Talisman, it is false to say that fainting is a bit exaggerated, but he will definitely espout while running away, and he will be short-lived and have no time to care for him!" The saint said proudly again.

"You mean that if you release the stench, I will lose my combat power for a quarter of an hour? Damn, then you can destroy the God King? Saint, you can speak exaggeratedly, but you can't be exaggerated!" Jiang Fan shook his head in disbelief and warned speechlessly.

"You are called pure nonsense, a saint, you don't really fight, but you have to be realistic and realistic. Is it interesting for you?" Jiang Fan then asked unhappily.

"Really, I didn't say nonsense. It's really smelly. It's so smelly that you can't stand it, it's so smelly that you...!" The saint immediately defended.

"Okay, I believe you said it's very smelly, but that's nothing. Just close your breath and cover your nose. Do you think he's a fool?" Jiang Fan interrupted impatiently.

"Covering your breath and closing your breathing doesn't work. If you don't believe me, I'll let you try it out. I'll make sure you even vomit overnight meal!" The saint immediately suggested proving it.

"Uh, I'm fine again, why do you do if you smell the stinky smell? Am I an experimental subject? Don't fool me here!" Jiang Fan was stunned and refused.

"How can I say it's a fool? If I don't try it, how can I prove that what I said is true?" the saint persuaded.

"Then try it with your subordinates, will I just watch?" Jiang Fan was stunned and suggested.

"How is this the same? Don't you feel the power yourself, how do you know whether what I'm saying is true or false?" the saint asked back.

"This...no, why are you doing it when you smell the stinking? Do you have any other so-called secret weapons? Change it!" Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment, and it seemed to make sense. But when he thought about it, he still felt awkward and suggested.

There is another kind of worry. Is the stench mentioned by the saint a secret weapon mentioned by the guard? If the saint takes the opportunity to take revenge, it may be that what is the point of washing her feet? She has already washed it once before. As long as some things happen once, it doesn't matter how many times it happens.

"It's so easy to be called a secret weapon. I only have this one at the moment!" The saint replied depressedly, feeling very sorry, why didn't this guy be fooled? No, you have to work harder, and he still left nothing to say after teaching him a lesson.

"The stench is really amazing. You can vomit even between thirty meters and run away in a panic!" The saint said in his thoughts.

"Thirty meters away? The stench is so powerful? How can it emit much stench!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.

"Not much, just a meatball the size of soybeans can be pinched, it's very convenient!" the saint replied.

"So the size of soybeans? It's impossible. The amount is too small. Not to mention thirty meters, it would be amazing if you can smell it ten meters!" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled. He didn't believe the saint's words at all.

When the stench is released, it will be diluted in the air. For example, if someone farts, people who are one or two meters away can naturally smell the stench, but people who are ten meters away are basically impossible to smell it, let alone thirty meters.

"I know it makes you feel that it is a loss when you try, but if you don't try, you can't know whether it is true or not. So, I will suffer a little. Change the way of trying and how to change the winning or losing lottery?" The saint saw that Jiang Fan was becoming more and more suspicious, and felt that the temperature was almost the same, so she smiled.

"Oh, how to test the method? How to get the lottery?" Jiang Fan said curiously.

"You stay thirty meters away, I release such a stench. After two seconds, you can leave. If you can't feel the power I said within two seconds, even if I lose!" the saint suggested.

"I lost. From now on, I will listen to you. Do whatever you want me to do. For example, I will get water and wash your feet and clothes every day. I will basically be your maid, and my guard can be mobilized by you!" The saint then offered tempting conditions.

Maid, she was using her guard, uh, this agent is too big! Jiang Fan was shocked, staring at the saint in a daze, his confidence was a little shaken. Could it be that the stench she said was really so terrifying?

It’s not right. In two seconds or thirty meters, no matter how strong the smell is, it doesn’t have time to spread. What’s more, the odor of a soybean is as big as a odor, it has long since disappeared.

"If I win, you just need to give me thirty talisman seals. How about it, you will take a huge advantage of this kind of lottery!" The saint said again.

Damn, I really took advantage of it. If I really lost, I would only have thirty talisman sacred talisman seal. This is nothing. It’s drizzling. As for the fact that I really can’t stand the smell, it’s nothing. It’s just a little uncomfortable. As for the fact that it can make him lose his combat power within a quarter of an hour, I feel it’s impossible.

Under the huge temptation, Jiang Fan still agreed. The saint was very excited. This was what you agreed on yourself. It was your best to be ugly. However, the surface was revealed. I was afraid that Jiang Fan would regret it, so I immediately suggested going out to try it. I couldn't make the room smell bad.

The saint brought Jiang Fan to the back garden. There was no one in the early morning and it was empty enough. The two of them were separated by thirty meters. The saint pinched a crystal bead the size of a soybean with two fingers and shook it: "Are you ready? I will break it, and you can run further in two seconds!"

"Come on, I want to see how powerful the stench is!" Jiang Fan smiled indifferently, then quietly shut up his breath.

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