Horrible apocalypse, I have 11 trillion hell coins at the beginning

The old man's eyes twitched violently, this man actually chose that puppet! What the hell did he come from?

You know, no one will notice the old puppet in the corner.

But it is precisely the dilapidated puppet that is the treasure of this weird puppet shop.

The old man also spent the most effort when he made the puppet, and the final product was also the most satisfying.

In order to prevent anyone from peeping at this beloved treasure, the old man deliberately put on a shabby dress without any whitewashing, and no one knew about it in the corner.

But this man saw at a glance how he did it?

Not only that, but it was also suspicious that he had asked the customer to ask me to take off my head.

He seemed to be convinced that I couldn't refuse the customer's request, and he would do it.

In fact, one of the rules of this trickster shop is that customers who have not made a mistake must meet their respective requirements.

Even if the request is rude.

But how did this man learn about the rules when he had never been to the store?

I had behaved in such an unusual way that it didn't even indicate that it was a strange trial.

How did he find out?

This man was no ordinary man, absolutely!

The old man turned pale, and he couldn't refuse the request of a customer who didn't make a mistake.

"Yes, please clean up. The

old man looked at Han Cheng deeply and agreed.

"That's for sure.

Han Cheng said calmly, and then walked over by himself.

The puppet was also a young girl, but it was covered in bones, and with its clothes removed, it was like a human skeleton in the infirmary.

Han Cheng took a rag from the side, then put the scattered puppet parts inside, packed it, and carried it on his back.

Looking at Han Cheng's move, Xu Wenliang snorted coldly with disdain and said in a low voice.

"You see, this guy is going to be different again, to make such a broken skeleton, see how he plays. This

is full of sarcasm, and anyone can hear it.

Han Cheng naturally ignored this dying man, is it interesting to quarrel with a dead man?

Isn't this brain-dead.

Zhang Ke also watched from the side, he also couldn't understand, why didn't this big brother want to have fun?

Do you

really want to clean up the puppet?"

Han Cheng glanced at him and replied.

"This one of mine is better. "

It's really better, this puppet can contract and get the Bone Puppet Trick.

Although it was rubbish at the beginning, upgrading to the S rank is a magic skill.

Han Cheng still couldn't know how powerful it was at that time, but the functionality was definitely full.

To be honest, after he had a huge amount of Immortal Coins, he was still looking forward to the ultimate effect of the White Bone Golem.

And there is another benefit to choosing this white bone puppet...

Zhang Ke didn't know how to answer after hearing this.

This big brother doesn't take the usual path, this habit is simply nothing to say.

It's all bones, and it's better than meat.

But considering that this big brother has been here, has a lot of experience, and his previous performance is enough to prove it, then his choice must be justified.

Could it be that there are other special services in this store

?" "I said, big brother, are you kidding me, are you kidding me

?" "Then you think you are choosing a boutique puppet?"

Han Cheng asked slightly mockingly.

Zhang Ke was stunned when he was asked, and said in his heart that he chose not a puppet? It is a real person!

Maybe it's really a real person pretending.

But even so, the mood is full.

Exciting enough, fun enough.

There is also a hint of weird horror, not to mention that this still has another flavor.

The rich second generation does not lack gun racks, what they lack is this alternative stimulation.

Thinking of this Zhang Ke, he was relieved, but he still couldn't understand why people said that white bones were good.

He looked at Han Cheng curiously, and his handsome expression gradually matched with the characters on the Immortal Coin.

Suddenly, he recognized Han Cheng, isn't this the "Trickster God Han Cheng" who has exploded recently.

If it weren't for the virtual image of Han Cheng on the stygian coin, Zhang Ke would have recognized it a long time ago.

This is a super popular traffic star recently, if it is really him, then this big brother is rich.

You must know that now the whole world is burning his dark coins, and this person is just the portrait right, and the traffic fee is estimated to be tens of billions of income.

At this time, Zhang Ke's gaze at Han Cheng suddenly became full of respect, and he asked politely.

"This big brother, can you ask if your

name is Han Cheng?" "Yes, my name is Han Cheng, how do you know?"

Han Cheng asked in surprise, he was also very curious about his recognition, he had never seen these three rich second generations.

When Zhang Ke heard Han Cheng admit it, he immediately smiled excitedly.

"Thin man, Brother Xu, do you hear, this is the tricky god

Han Cheng!" "Wow! Exam! You are Han Cheng!" The

thin man suddenly exclaimed with an exaggerated expression, even more excited than seeing the hell just now.

Xu Wenliang stared at Han Cheng with his eyes, not to mention that this person's face was very similar to the character on the underworld coin, if he changed into a black and white impermanent costume, it would be the same person.

Suddenly, Xu Wenliang's heart swelled with a sense of loss, which was very sour.

He was embarrassed by Han Cheng and urinated his pants, so embarrassed that he had long hated Han Cheng so much that his teeth were itching.

But he has always had a sense of superiority over Han Cheng, he is the eldest and youngest of the Xu family in Dongjiang City, with thousands of family assets, and he is a top-notch existence in the rich second-generation circle in Dongjiang City.

Now I know that the cold man in front of him is actually a super traffic star

, the treacherous god Han Cheng! The sense of superiority in his heart was suddenly smashed to the ground, he had already heard his father say that the operation of the treacherous god Han Cheng of Gini Taimei Company has made hundreds of billions of dollars, and the company is almost comparable to penguins.

As the owner of the portrait rights of the deceitful god Han Cheng, he must also make a lot of money, maybe not only rich, but also expensive.

Otherwise, such a good thing, how could it be the turn of this person who has no background to succeed?"

"Hey, Brother Xu, hurry up and say hello to Brother Han, don't be scared."

Zhang Ke saw Xu Wenliang staring at Han Cheng in a daze, and hurriedly endured the smell of urine and patted him.

Xu Wenliang's face was extremely ugly, he hated Han Cheng very much, but he was richer than him, his status was higher than him, and he was in Dongjiang City.

In the future, Xu Wenliang still wants to enrich the second-generation circle here, so he has to give Han Cheng a face, otherwise it will be easy to anger the other party and make him unable to get along.

But this change from hating others to licking others is a bit difficult, especially for people like Xu Wenliang who regard show superiority as a basic exercise, it is even more difficult to add a man.

But it can't be done without saying hello, Xu Wenliang thought of the cold words he had just spoken to Han Cheng several times, it was impossible not to be hated by others.

If you don't apologize, maybe even my father's business will be affected.

Their Xu family's business is deeply bound to Gini Taimei Company, and they are the treacherous Han Cheng himself, if they say a word, their own business will not be finished.

After a fierce struggle of thoughts, Xu Wenliang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile.

"Then, hello Brother Han, I apologized to you for offending a lot just now. "

I, I don't want to, I want to target you, in fact, that..."

Han Cheng couldn't listen anymore, this person spoke like squeezing toothpaste, and it was laborious to listen to.

"Don't talk about it, you're going to die anyway, what are you talking about. Han

Cheng directly told the truth, these three rich second generations all had to die, which was already doomed from the time they chose those zombie puppets.

However, these words were like thunder in Xu Wenliang's ears.

This trickster Han Cheng not only holds a grudge, but also refuses to forgive him Xu Wenliang, and that domineering warning is a manifestation of strength.

Now I'm going to be finished.

If he knew that he had offended the deceitful Han Cheng, then his father would definitely break his leg.

Bang! Xu Wenliang knelt down directly, this time he made a lot of sense, and cried directly.

"Brother Han, I, I'm not human, you, just let me go.

Han Cheng turned his head, his face was speechless, he wanted your life, not me!