Lord of the Low Version System

Xi Tong turned and turned back to the Internet cafe, ready to collect some aura.

The refugees are devoting themselves to playing games. After all, Xi Tong has just dressed him in a graduation costume. How can he not relax?

When Xi Xitong arrived, he found a person standing behind the refugees. So he calmly walked behind a buddy next to him, staring at the screen of that buddy's eighteen ban, but his ear was overhearing the conversation over Nanming.

"Brother is very anxious, we have to speed up these days."

Refugee: "Fuck, be anxious. People don't leave school every day, and Xi Tong will accompany them when they leave school. What can I do?"

"Grandma, why don't we take the troublesome Xi Tong?"

Refugee: "The person I most want to 揍 in this world is Xitong. Do you still use it?"

"Let's have us tonight? Get ready to put a sack on his head and hit and run. Or get an electric shock stick and let him lie down."

Refugee: "Okay, you go to prepare things, I will brush two abyss first. Remember to bring me a meal when I come here at noon."

"Okay, I'm leaving now!"

The refugees saw Xi Tong, "Brother, why are you back?"

Xi Xitong secretly said, if you do n’t come back, you still do n’t know if you want to hit me.

"I lost my key, come here to look for it."

The anxious look suddenly appeared on the refugees' faces, "Brother, have you found it?"

"No!"

"Blame me!" The refugees blamed themselves, but it was hard to tell.

Xi Xitong naturally knew what he meant, but Xi Tong didn't care.

He patted the refugee's shoulder and said, "How can I blame you, I was not careful."

Pat pat, pat pat, pat pat ...

"I'll go back to the bedroom to find it, maybe it didn't come out."

"Okay, elder brother, please slow down on the road. Be careful when you cross the red light."

It's all experience!

Xi Xitong waved his hand. "Okay, I see. I'll invite you to dinner when I have time."

"How can I let my brother please, let me please. Brother can call me at any time, or send a WeChat, I will be there."

Looking at the dark aura in the system space, Xi Tong felt with emotion that the refugees were simply humanoid spirit veins. You have to get in touch with him in the future, and look for opportunities to get more wool!

Then, the system pumped another 300 milliliters of blood to make two bloodlight cursed scrolls.

I lost 600 ml of blood all of a sudden, even with Xitong's physique, I was a little overwhelmed.

At this time Xi Tong realized that the curse, although powerful, was very expensive.

Let's not talk about paper and aura, just say that blood is the medium, and the lowest level of cursing scrolls get 50 ml of blood.

It doesn't sound like much, but there is a success rate for making scrolls. The magician who just started to make scrolls doesn't even have 5%.

To put it all together, the magical apprentice wants to make a scroll of cursing at the lowest level, which requires 1000 milliliters of blood.

A curse at the lowest level is still so, let alone an advanced one.

So, those who practice curse magic are all ghostly and skinny. Then they tried to use the blood of other creatures as the casting medium. As a result, they were transformed into aliens and everyone shouted.

Xi and Xitong!

Because the system is produced, each scroll is constantly improving, and the performance and characteristics of the material are brought to the limit, and no waste is wasted. The most important thing is that the success rate is 100%!

A drop of blood is not wasted!

Xi Xitong has since embarked on the path of selling blood. 150 ml of blood in exchange for a **** disaster for the enemy.

Specify the target!

I must succeed!

Ignore distance!

Ignore defense!

Xi Xitong used another blood-cursed curse to target the person who had just spoken to the refugee.

After an hour, Xi Tong saw an update from the refugee circle:

"My buddies in gauze, I bought an anti-wolf stick and chose a leaky one, and also charged myself. Then I accompany him at the hospital to comfort my injured heart."

I also brought four carefully selected four-frame photos with the **** face as the background, the guy in the Internet cafe.

Xi Xitong liked it and said, "Fortunately, he didn't buy a wave stick (funny)"

The refugee also immediately responded with a "Second Understanding" expression.

After a minute, the refugee's cell phone rang, and when he saw the "Big God of Wealth" remarked on the caller ID, the refugee immediately got upset.

喂 "Hey, boss, I'm not lazy. It's not before noon. I'll go to work later."

"No! I know you're in the hospital. I asked you something. Who was the‘ learning well ’who interacted with your circle of friends just now? How do you know him?”

The refugee immediately said what he and Xitong knew, and respected it in his tone.

Zhao Dachuan, who was opposite him, immediately tasted it.

Laozi, I've invited you to dinner every three years, please sing, please bathe, I haven't seen you worship me so much.

I call me "boss" and call him "brother". Well, you two just met for an hour!

The refugees suddenly came to their senses and asked in wonder: "Why, boss, do you know my elder brother?"

Listening to the other party's alert tone, Zhao Dachuan only felt a small knife poking in his heart.

I was so angry, but still had a smile on my face.

"Don't know each other after drinking together."

The refugee said "Oh" and didn't continue to ask, "Boss, it's almost 12 o'clock, I have to go to work, wait for my good news."

"go Go!"

Hang up the phone, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Zhao Dachuan's face suddenly gloomed, and touched the dense band-aid on his body, the haze on his face became heavier.

The **** mad woman had a steel wire in her whip, which was cool, but her body was covered with **** wounds. After the passion, now there is no place in my body that doesn't hurt.

A little wrong today!

大 Zhao Dachuan couldn't tell what was going on, but a series of unexpected and beyond-control incidents made him deeply disturbed.

Especially this matter involves Xi Tong.

As soon as I remembered the soil, Zhao Dachuan was so angry with his stomach and stomach.

"No!"

"Can't stay here!"

There was a tender nose next to the cricket, and the silk was gently shaken, and a section of white sheep-like jade arm stretched out, like a boneless silver snake, holding a plate on Zhao Dachuan's waist, holding the prey accurately.

大 Zhao Dachuan trembled with a chill, his blood burning instantly.

The abdomen and dissatisfaction that had just risen in my heart disappeared instantly, and the rest was only raging desire.

However, Zhao Dachuan grabbed the small hand that he wanted to do with perseverance, and then picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body.

The woman did not continue to tease, but instead stood up and sat up. The silky silk was slid over the knife-shouldered shoulders like a stream of water, turning a graceful arc in the middle, and then all the way down.

大 Zhao Dachuan glanced back at the beautiful scenery exposed in the air, then bit his tongue sharply, picked up the bottled water on the bed and poured it.

"Wait for me, at most three months, I will be back!" Zhao Dachuan drew the woman's chin and kissed him again and again, "Don't eat food while I'm away!"

The uncle woman laughed and pushed away Zhao Dachuan. "If you don't steal, I won't steal it. If you steal it once, I steal it twice ... hmm ..."