Infinite shadow split, I will lose if I find the original!

The problem of the basic disk was solved, and Tang Gao left Liu's house in a happy mood, clicked the transmission of the system function, and came to the top floor of the Qingcheng Clover Group Building.

Wei Qiang was sitting at his desk, looking at the intelligence in distress, in the past half a year, the stickman power did not do anything to himself, but let himself be terrified.

After oppressing for most of the past half a year, Wei Qiang now can't wait to let the stickman send him a violent death to free himself.

"Yo, look at the intelligence, Xiaoqiang."

Tang Gao was in a happy mood and sat on the sofa in his office.

Wei Qiang's expression was nervous, and when he looked up and found that it was Tang Gao, he swept his mind and found that it was indeed Tang Gao, his mood relaxed, and his smile was kind: "Xiao Gao, how did you come in?" Don't say hello to me either. "

Wei Qiang knows Tang Gao, he has had several faces, and the circle is so large, it is difficult to know him or not.

Li Nezha also took Tang Gao to know the powerful people of Qingcheng and greeted you, meaning that this is my beloved disciple, and you have to give him face in the future.

Wei Qiang faced the junior, smiled kindly, and would not carry any elder shelf, although he was surprised how Tang Gao came in, but thinking that Li Nezha had a lot of wealth and hundreds of millions, it was not a problem to send a few high-grade shrinkage talismans, so he didn't think much about it.

Wei Qiang smiled and took out a fifth-order rare battle qi system righteous qi spirit stone from the drawer, got up and walked over: "You came up too suddenly, I didn't prepare any gifts, Xiao Gao, come, this spirit stone is not expensive for you, take it to play." "

The fifth-order rare battle qi system righteous qi spirit stone, it can be regarded as a high-end product, equivalent to a medium-grade cultivation cave mansion, this meeting gift is still very expensive.

Tang Gao looked at him with a smile, and instead of picking up the spirit stone, he snapped his fingers and summoned the mechanical Yuanzun doppelganger.

The mechanical Yuanzun doppelganger walked out of the void, and the tactical eyepiece in front of him flashed with a blue data stream, looking at him with an indifferent expression.

Wei Qiang's face instantly turned pale, and the spirit stone in his hand fell to the floor, reminding him that his death was approaching, and the crisis of life and death was imminent.

Tang Gao looked at Wei Qiang with a kind smile: "Wei Qiang, have you forgotten the charm on your body?"

Wei Qiang tried to calm down, but cold sweat began to break out on his forehead and back, his expression panicked, and his teeth began to tremble: "You have a connection with the Stickman Power... Yes, it is not surprising that you have a connection with him. "

Tang Gao is a super genius who rose from Liangcheng, and it is normal for him to have a connection with the Stickman Power.

Tang Gao said lightly: "I'm very dissatisfied with the matter of the Welcome Building, Wei Qiang."

Wei Qiang knelt on the floor bitterly, lowered his head, and had nothing to say.

In their own memory, they were planted with charms, but when they went to find other powerful people to ask for help afterwards, they did not have this thing in their memories at all.

Yes, there is no memory.

Wei Qiang felt insanity, if it weren't for the spells on his body still exuding faint energy fluctuations, if it wasn't for the rise of a mechanical Yuanzun in Qingcheng, or if the matter of the Yingbin Building really happened.

Myself, I suspect that I have come to another parallel world.

But all this is true.

Wei Qiang lowered his head and looked at the floor with a painful expression: "Stickman, I have nothing to say... Well? Stickman?

Wei Qiang looked at the floor with a stunned expression, raised his head, and the memory in his mind became clear: "Tang Gao?

Wei Qiang lowered his head, and the memory in his mind turned into a stickman, and he opened his mouth to speak: "Stickman?

Wei Qiang swallowed his saliva, slowly raised his head, and looked at Tang Gao, who looked indifferent, the memory in his mind was exceptionally clear, and he even remembered that Tang Gao's shoes were size 42.

Lowering his head, only three words remained in his mind: stickman.

Look up, Don Gao.

Head down, stickman.

Look up, sugar cake.

Head down, stickman.

Any relevant information, even a euphemistic transcription, can be tampered with by conceptual forces.

Wei Qiang was covered in cold sweat and began to tremble in fear, knowing that he would definitely not be able to escape the palm of this powerful hand.

Tang Gao stretched out his hand and aimed at the fifth-order spirit stone on the ground, inhaled it in his palm and played with it, tossing it up and down, and his eyes became deep.

Wei Qiang swallowed his saliva, did not dare to say a word, lowered his head, and endured this impending sentence in pain.

The air in the room became silent.

After a moment of silence, there was a ticking keyboard sound.

Wei Qiang didn't hold back, raised his head and saw that the mechanical Yuanzun was opening the keyboard to play games, tapping cheerfully.

Tang Gao looked at the doppelganger speechlessly: "Do you have to fight at this time?" The

mechanical Yuanzun was expressionless and complained: "Can you hurry, I want to go home and play with Blue Rose." "

To be honest, I haven't had Blue Rose beside me for most of the year, and I miss it a little.

Tang Gao pouted, held the spirit stone, and looked at Wei Qiang: "Originally, I didn't plan to keep you alive, after all, you know my true identity."

Wei Qiang almost cried: "I really don't know, I lost my memory as soon as I looked away." "

Open your eyes, Don Gao.

Close your eyes, stickman.

Mouth, choke.

What kind of door does this know!

Tang Gao sighed with a slightly disappointed regret: "Okay, it's a pity, I originally planned to destroy your full door, but now I can't think of an excuse to destroy your full door for the time being." Wei

Qiang saw that things still had a turnaround, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly knelt down and climbed to Tang Gao's side, hugging Tang Gao's legs: "Tang Gao

, no, Hidden Fox General, I'm still useful, I'm an eighth-order cultivator, I'm a qualified thug, as long as you leave me alive and my family a way to live, I'm

willing to do anything."

Tang Gao lowered his head with a smile and looked at Wei Qiang, who was pleading: "Then what if I don't want to leave you alive?"

Wei Qiang's face was pale, his eyes were full of despair, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice trembled: "Leave my family a way to live, okay?" I can give my wealth, most of the family's wealth, to the power of stickman.

Tang Gao looked at him and was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect you to be quite loyal to the family." "

Much stronger than that Zhao Shan, he still wants to let himself blackmail his parents."

Wei Qiang smiled bitterly: "Born in the Wei family, grew up in the Wei family, settled in the Wei family... Cannibalism, sacrifice your life for the clan. Tang

Gao's fingers lightly tapped the wooden armrest of the sofa, making a "knock" sound.

The sound of "knock knock" echoed through the room.

Wei Qiang lowered his head, his hands supporting the ground, feeling dazzled, his spirituality reminding himself that death was high above his head and about to fall.

"That's it, leave you with your life, you persuade the Wei family to join my camp.

By the way, I don't like scourge, you announced to the outside world that you have joined the disciples of the Mechanical Yuanzun.

Wei Qiang completely sat down on the floor, let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes were full of happiness after the disaster, and he muttered in his mouth

: "Obey orders, obey orders, obey orders..." Mechanical

Yuanzun rubbed the eight gods with his hands and danced angrily, reminding and complaining:

"Don't point to submit, more than half a year has passed here, it is recommended to start again and follow the best process."

Tang Gao stopped clicking the hand submitted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead slightly: "It's so hanging." "

Good guy, I almost missed school for most of the year.