City: Rage against the goddess at the beginning

This guy actually led him astray.

Yang Rouchuan's mind is now filled with the mighty Tianlong.

Lin Fan looked at Yang Rouchuan with a smile:"Brother, calm down, don't get angry, everything is easy to talk about!"

He pointed to the black tea bottle stuck to Yang Rouchuan's right hand and said:"I will help you get this black tea bottle Come out!"

Yang Rouchuan's eyes rolled slightly when he heard this.

It's better to let this guy take out the black tea bottle stuck to his hand first.

Lin Fan took out a two-meter-long saw from the side.

He pointed at Yang Rouchuan's left hand and said,"Stretch your hand over here!"

Poof!

Seeing this big saw that was two meters long, Yang Rouchuan was a little panicked."Wouldn't"897" help him get a black tea bottle? As for getting such a long saw?

Yang Rouchuan glanced at the slightly ferocious saw and swallowed.

"The confusion from Yang Rou Chuan is worth 1999!"

He took a step back and waved his hand quickly.

He didn't want to hand over his hand to the other party.

Lin Fan looked at Yang Rouchuan's resistance. He threw the saw aside and took out a three-meter-long large saw. Machete.

He raised the three-meter-long machete and said with a gentle expression:"The saw is indeed too dangerous. Let's switch to a knife. This one is relatively safer."

???

Yang Rouchuan slowly made three big question marks.

The saw is too dangerous, why not change the knife?

Is this what people say?

Isn't your three-meter machete more dangerous?

Look, Yang Rouchuan Holding this machete that was much taller than others, he was trembling a little.

Why are the indigenous people here in Huacheng so fierce?

In his previous world view, the world outside Tiansheng Mansion was filled with ordinary people. A group of low-minded natives.

He has lived in Tiansheng Mansion for more than 20 years and has been taught by Tiansheng Mansion since he was a child.

According to what he thought before, when he left Tiansheng Mansion, it was a dimensionality reduction attack!

Logically speaking He should dominate the outside world.

Why is he being played by these natives again and again?

Why do these natives make him confused again and again?

This is not right!

Yang Rouchuan glanced at the three-meter-long machete again , took a step back unconsciously.

Seeing Yang Rouchuan shivering, Lin Fan also lost his three-meter-long machete. He pointed to Yang Rouchuan's left hand and said,"Please stretch your hand over here. Let me see." Depending on the situation, I think it would be simpler to take out the black tea bottle."

Yang Rouchuan glanced at Lin Fan and confirmed that there was really no murder weapon next to him. He then took a few steps forward and stretched out his left hand.

When he stretched out his left hand, he suddenly realized a very serious problem..Isn’t the black tea bottle stuck to his right hand?

Why did this guy ask him to stretch out his left hand?

When Yang Rouchuan looked over with curious eyes, he saw the vendor in front of him suddenly holding a black tea bottle very hard and pressed it on his left hand.

Looking at the familiar black tea bottle, Yang Rouchuan was confused.

What did this mean?

Didn't this guy want to help him study how to open the black tea bottle?

Why did he give him another hand? Is there a black tea bottle on the top?

Yang Rouchuan is a little confused.

"The confusion value from Yang Rouchuan is 2333."

Seeing Yang Rouchuan looking at him in confusion, Lin Fan suddenly became frightened.

He pointed behind Yang Rouchuan with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing Lin Fan's With a frightened look on his face, Yang Rouchuan also looked behind him in confusion.

When he looked behind him, his eyes became even more confused.....

There is obviously nothing behind him!

Why did the vendor look behind him in horror just now?

Yang Rouchuan turned his head over with a puzzled expression.

When he turned his head around, he was dumbfounded.

Where was that vendor just now?

Where are people?

Why is it missing?

Yang Rouchuan was confused

"The confusion value from Yang Rou Chuan is 2666!"

Cao!

That guy ran away!

He was tricked.

Yang Rouchuan realized it quickly.

When he thought that he had been tricked, he was almost furious.

He squeezed his fist hard. In the end, he couldn't squeeze it no matter how hard he squeezed it. As he went down, he remembered that he had a black tea bottle in both hands.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Looking at the black tea bottles on his left and right hands, he was really about to explode.

He was the messenger of Tiansheng Palace! He was actually tricked by a small vendor.

Unfortunately, he was still thinking about waiting for this guy to help him with his right hand. After taking out the black tea bottle, he settled the score with this brat.

As a result, the brat changed hands and put a 5.1 black tea bottle on his other hand.

Yang Rouchuan tore the black tea bottle on his left hand hard.

This bottle was just It might be possible to tear it apart if it was glued on.

But the harder he tried to tear it, the stronger it became.

"Damn it, this brat couldn’t have applied twenty bottles of 50 glue!"

Yang Rouchuan couldn't help but curse.

He felt that the black tea bottle on his left hand was firmer than his right hand.

This bitch!

It's so insidious!

Yang Rouchuan was so angry that his liver hurt.

Suddenly, when he glanced at When he went to the ground, his eyes lit up.

There was an umbrella and a glowing mobile phone on the ground.

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