The skinny old man almost cried at that time.

It's okay for you to be a shameless kid and not respect your elders.

I have seen bullies, but I have never seen anyone bully like this.

You asked me how many stars there are?

I asked who is going?

The stars in the sky are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Who can count them clearly throughout the ages?

Hooligan, dishonorable.

The skinny old man suddenly had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say to greet Qinhe's eighteen generations of ancestors, but he did not dare to curse.

Because Wang Tiezhu, that bastard, has already raised the sledgehammer.

The experience of the demon-bone young man is vivid in his mind, and he doesn't want to suffer that fate again before he dies.

But the problem is, you have to answer the silly question in front of you.

You can't say you don't know yet.

I didn’t know, so I put it on the stove.

In a moment of desperation, the skinny old man suddenly had an idea.

There is definitely no answer to this question. This guy is deliberately making things difficult for himself.

Then just say the number yourself and bite it to death. This is the correct answer.

What can you do to me?

You can count your abilities~

Having made up his mind, the skinny old man said categorically: "There are 990,007 stars in the sky."

When Qin He heard this, he said, hey, you old guy, you just opened your mouth and came, are you still here?

If I hadn't worn this, I would have almost been fooled by you.

"How do you know this number?" Qin He pressed.

"I have seen a group of astrologers in the Western Regions. After hundreds of years of counting, they came up with this number." The skinny old man made nonsense, secretly sneered in his heart, and looked at how you would reject me.

Seeing this, Qin He shook his head directly: "Your answer is wrong."

"I don't accept it. This is the number I brought back from the Western Regions. It will definitely not be wrong. If you think my number is wrong, you must prove it." The skinny old man said confidently.

"You are not convinced, are you?"

Qin He stopped the rocking chair and said: "The sky is full of stars, as many as the sands of the Ganges River. Stars are born and stars are destroyed every moment. Just like all the living beings in this world, how can we count them clearly? What's more, it's still a span of three hundred years? It's

At least, it shouldn’t be a fixed number.”

"this…"

The skinny old man was immediately rendered speechless by the refutation, but at the same time he grasped the life-saving straw and said confidently: "Since it is not a definite number, then this question has no answer and cannot be counted."

"Who said there is no answer if there is no definite number?" Qin He smiled slightly.

The skinny old man was completely panicked. Qin He's smile clearly told him that although he had detoured, there was still a pit ahead.

Shivering and driven by curiosity, he asked: "What's the answer?"

Qin He smiled even brighter and said: "If you ask me how many stars there are in the sky, I will tell you a lot ~ a lot ~"

When the skinny old man heard this, his eyes widened immediately, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Is it okay to ride on a horse?

a lot of?

Isn't this nonsense?

Nonsense can also be the answer, but it is clearly bullying an honest person.

"Hmph, other people's answers are all about the sun and the moon. Why don't you give a simple answer? Do you have to make up a number?" Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly, then hit the skinny old man on the forehead with a hammer and said: "Nine hundred and ninety million.

Seven pills, right? I’ll collect a billion pills for you.”

The skinny old man was lying on the ground at that time, and there were stars in his eyes. He really had gathered together a billion stars.

Then Wang Tiezhu picked up the big corpse clip, followed the same pattern, picked up the skinny old man and threw it into the cremator.

The blue flame instantly engulfed the skinny old man. After struggling for a few times, there was no movement.

The remaining four people were as scared as quails at this moment.

Answer the question?

What kind of answer is this? It is clearly demonstrating: How many steps does it take to kill someone?

Fair and just? Gentle cook?

Believe it or not!

Forget about being physically raped, this guy also has to be mentally raped.

Qin He looked at the four people with their hands spread out with a smile and said, "Everyone saw it. It's fair and square, but it didn't answer."

"What do you think?"

The four of them looked at each other, and the compound-eyed evil cultivator was the first to express his position: "The official is fair. It's entirely because of the old ghost's own stupidity that he couldn't answer such a simple question."

"Yes, yes, yes~"

"He reached a dead end on his own."

"The officials are fair and impartial and impeccable. We are sincerely convinced and sincerely convinced."

The remaining three people reacted and hurriedly agreed.

In this case, if the praise is not timely enough or the work is not done diligently enough, that is the original sin.

The seal has been worn down a lot. As long as this wave of corpse burnings lasts, there will be a chance to escape.

At the critical moment, you can't get burned.

"So you think so too. I thought it was a bit difficult for it." Qin He looked soothed, as if after listening to their words, the guilt in his heart was relieved.

At this time, the compound-eyed evil cultivator was the first to flatter him: "Guardian, please don't say that. This old ghost Qiu is stupid and relies on officials. He is just a ungrateful bastard who deserves to be punished."
Chapter completed!