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Chapter Fifty-ninth(2/2)

Bang, the bone rod broke.

Qin Yuan struck a few more times and completely smashed the bone stick.

Then, he slipped away.

Not long after, Zheng San came back with a furious attack.

When he saw the bone stick broken to the ground, he cursed: "Your mother"

"Why did you suddenly withdraw from the battlefield?"

The supervisor came in complaining.

Then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Sanfa muttered something.

After a while, the weapon spirit inside the bone rod appeared.

It looks like a bone rod that is almost transparent and disappears when the wind blows.

Zheng Sanfa wanted to curse again.

"Yes... it was Sun Laodian who smashed it with... the Sky-Swallowing Demon Coffin"

The bone stick weapon spirit made intermittent sounds.

"Sun Mazi, your mother!"

Zheng San was so angry that he cursed.

Jian Zheng frowned. It seems that this ally will never get rid of his habit of swearing at others.

He coughed lightly and said, "If a Taoist soldier is destroyed, it will be destroyed. We'd better return to the battlefield as soon as possible."

"You said it lightly, but it's not your baby you're ruining."

Zheng Sanfa turned around and glared at Jian Zheng angrily.

Jian Zheng just smiled calmly.

Then, he lost his composure.

"how?"

"Someone broke into my secret room"

As soon as Jian Zheng finished speaking, the person disappeared.

Zheng Sanfa quickly chased after him.

The two of them appeared on the twelfth floor of the Star Building, one after the other.

Outside the secret room.

Jian Zheng's self-proclaimed indestructible formation pattern was violently broken.

Inside, a huge alchemy furnace had been smashed.

All the unformed elixirs inside turned into powder.

Jian Zheng was so angry that his hands were shaking.

So many years of savings were destroyed in one fell swoop.

"It's just a furnace of elixirs. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. We'd better get back to the battlefield as soon as possible."

Zheng Sanfa said deliberately.

Jian Zheng glared at Zheng Sanfa.

Damn it, you still hold grudges at this time.

"This Sun Laodian really deserves to die"

Zheng Sanfa cursed.

"If you don't kill his son, he will take revenge like this."

Jian Zheng said angrily.

Zheng Sanfa just laughed and said nothing.

There was silence for a while.

Jian Zhengdao: "If you let Sun Laodian mess around in the rear, something big will happen sooner or later."

Then, he took out the scarecrow, yellow paper, and two lamps.

Write Sun Laodian's name and birthday on yellow paper and stick it on the scarecrow.

Put a lamp on the scarecrow's head.

Put a lamp under your feet.

Then, he bowed three times.

"Is that enough?"

Zheng Sanfa said doubtfully.

"Twenty-one days"

“It’s too long”

The supervisor glared at him.

At this moment, Miss Wang's manor outside the city.

Qin Yuan was sleeping with Miss Wang's arms in his arms.

Suddenly, the gods returned and entered Qin Yuan's body.

Qin Yuan opened his eyes and then closed them again.

Qin Yuan's use of gods is different from others, and he has always been aware of it.
Chapter completed!
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