Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

Banquet, a grand banquet!

All kinds of exotic fruits were served in plates, as was the grilled exotic meat. The cooks were even busier than festivals.

Gu Popa, the cheap brat, gave up the main seat to Zhang Xibao, and sat on the side seat by himself, eating and drinking in big mouthfuls.

The twelve little crows sat on both sides, stuffing food into their mouths like a storm.

Zhang Xibao wished he could cover his face, it was too embarrassing, the staple food of this group of guys was usually blood pills, and the supplementary food was ordinary flesh and blood, they had never eaten such a buffet meal, so they all ate with their cheeks off.

Gu Popa stared dumbfounded at the little crows who ate more than him, and wondered if these were twelve disciples or twelve pigs!

But when the words came to his lips, Gu Popa changed the words into: "Hehe, Mr. Martin's disciples are really gentlemen!"

"Well, the more you eat, the higher your combat power..." Zhang Xibao prevaricated with a word, and took a sip from his wine glass.

"Yes, yes, I think so too, everyone drank this glass of wine!"

Gu Popa picked up a jug of wine and drank it up after two gurglings.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Gu Popa started to talk about business. He tentatively asked, "How did Mr. Martin and Lord Sharma talk about the ownership of the snow lotus seeds?"

Without raising his eyelids, Zhang Xibao said casually, "Seven to three."

"what?!"

Gu Popa fell silent, he remembered Xiao Xiao telling him that the bottom line was sixty-four points, the people in the beautiful country are so greedy!

"do you have any opinion?"

Zhang Xibao glanced at Gu Popa: "You Peacock Kingdom dig three feet and you can't find a celestial rank, but there are two celestial ranks in Daxia. Without my support, you can't get a single seed." , three points are not satisfied? Three points you have to look at my face!"

What he said was extremely arrogant, but this fellow Gu Popa really liked this, he cursed in his heart for a while, but he didn't dare to refute after all.

"According to the information, Daxia Qinglong didn't come, but a dark saint who came, leave this guy to me, you can deal with that little girl Xibaihu, is it okay?" Zhang Xibao changed the subject, not giving Gu Popa time to think.

"No problem, leave Xibaihu to me, I've been displeased with her for a long time!" Gu Po Pajiang's chest slapped loudly.

"Well, that Eucharist of Xibaihu is so powerful!" Zhang Xibao looked at Gu Popa suspiciously.

Gu Popa knew that it was because Martin was afraid that he would be hindered, so he quickly assured him: "Although the White Tiger Holy Physique is powerful, it has a fatal weakness. When the Holy Physique completely explodes, its combat power will increase by a hundred times, but it can only last for thirty seconds. How many punches can she punch in 30 seconds? As long as I hold her back, the backlash from the White Tiger Saint Physique will naturally kill her! Hehe..."

Zhang Xibao frowned, the 100% release of the White Tiger Eucharist can only last for 30 seconds, Xi Baihu thanked a little fast!

"Well, then I'll leave it to you..."

Zhang Xibao wandered around the base of the Peacock Kingdom for two days in the name of the holy son Martin, and Gu Popa took him around all the important areas of the base.

The most important area is the array tower, which is the basis for the confrontation between the base and the snow mountain border, and it is also the primary target of Zhang Xibao's destruction.

The second is the energy bank of the base, which contains heating fuel for the base and spirit stones to maintain the magic circle. Zhang Xibao regarded the Lingshi as his possession, and the fuel was the best explosive for blowing up the base.

Just as Zhang Xibao arranged tasks for Xiao Ni and the others, thinking about how to backstab Gu Popa, a group of supernatural beings flew over the base.

The real Son Martin and the Twelve Apostles are here!

The formation tower was operating at full power, blocking the group of people out.

Gu Popa stared wide-eyed at the mid-air, then turned to look at Zhang Xibao beside him, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Zhang Xibao said coldly: "These idiots dare to pretend to be me!"

boom!

The white wings spread out, and the little crows behind him also spread their wings one after another. Martin, the holy son in mid-air, looked at the man exactly like him on the ground and twelve disciples wearing black cloaks with a dazed expression.

"Who are you, how dare you pretend to be me!"

Martin shouted angrily: "Gu Popa, you idiot, you actually put the enemy into the base!"

"Pretending to be pretty!" Zhang Xibao flapped his wings and took off, and the crow boys followed one after another, confronting Martin and the twelve disciples who were in midair.

Gu Popa was completely confused, he scratched his big bald head, and asked angrily, "Who is the holy son Martin?!"

"I am!" Zhang Xibao said.

"I am!" replied Martin.

Gu Popa looked at the two identical people and shouted, "Prove it to me!"

Martin took out a letter from the square-inch bracelet: "I have a letter written by Sharma himself, which can prove my identity!"

Seeing the letter paper flying down, Xiaoni turned the letter paper into ashes with a rocket, Gu Popa looked at Zhang Xibao vigilantly.

Zhang Xibao roared angrily: "Idiot, if there is poison on the letter, you dare to pick it up?"

When Zhang Xibao said this, Gu Popa was startled, looked at Martin who was in mid-air, and thought that he almost got his way.

"Fa, Ke!"

The only certificate was destroyed, and Martin cursed aggrievedly.

"How do you prove it?" Gu Popa asked Zhang Xibao again.

Zhang Xibao thought for a while and replied, "Wife Sharma has a red mole on her chest!"

Son Martin: ? ? ?

Gu Popa: (????????????)? How do you know?

Gu Popa was having an affair with a certain wife of Sharma, so it was right to be hit by Zhang Xibao by mistake.

Because on the day of the live broadcast, tens of millions of fans saw it, and one of Sharma's wives had a mole on her chest!

Seeing Gu Popa's reaction, Zhang Xibao thought to himself that it's a good thing labor and management observed carefully enough!

"Because Sharma and I had a friendly chat via video, and his wife was there to accompany me!" Zhang Xibao made up an excuse.

Gu Po Pa believed it!

"You really are a fake!" Gu Popa pointed at the real Martin and shouted.

"Fa, Ke!"

There are too few national curse words in the beautiful country, just a few sentences repeated over and over again.

Zhang Xibao strikes while the iron is hot: "The mask of the pretender of the Daxia people will break when exposed to water. Gu Popa, you know that too, right?"

A water-controlling spell was cast, and the water ball splashed on Zhang Xibao's face, and Gu Popa shot another ball of water towards Martin, and Martin avoided it vigilantly.

"Hehe, let's see?"

Zhang Xibao pointed at Martin: "He's a fake, the array tower is at its maximum power, attack!"

Gu Papa waved his hand.

Buzz buzz!

The blood-red magic circle was activated one after another, and flying swords flew towards Saint Martin and the twelve disciples.

"Finished formation!"

Martin roared, and the twelve disciples formed a circle and stood in front of him. They stretched out their arms one after another, and a giant magic shield formed to block the flying sword.

Martin, who was standing behind the magic circle, had eyes of fire. He took out a burning sword from the square-inch bracelet and yelled at Gu Popa: "Idiot, if you dare to offend my majesty, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Defend glory with destruction!"

Martin raised the flaming sword and swung it violently, causing the formation towers to shatter.

Gu Papa yelled: "Glory of fire?!"

This burning sword is a sacred weapon, only the Holy Son has the right to use it, why don't you take it out earlier?

If this Martin is true, then another...

At the same time, Zhang Xibao took out the tribulus stick from Tongtian Treasure House, almost in the blink of an eye, the big black stick stabbed at Gu Popa's ass.

"Eat my stick!"

The gleaming iron thorns on the caltrop stick and Gu Papa's distorted face formed an interesting reflection.

Xiao Ni and the twelve disciples played by Flame Crow dispersed in a rush, some fired rockets to destroy the formation tower, and some flew towards the energy warehouse.

Xiao Ni's task is to steal the spirit stone with the square inch ring in his mouth.

Hundreds of flame crows flew out of the flame crow flag, quacking and screaming, and the base of the Peacock Kingdom suddenly fell into a sea of ​​flames...