Chapter 84 Set a small goal for you

"Hey... the big scammer must have a nose as good as an innate devil!"

This is so clever!

Although I do still owe you money...but isn't that an installment?

What's more, this time it's a private red envelope, you know it now?

Boss, leave me some way to survive!

I really don’t have many innate divine tattoos on hand...

Although this time Shanhe was being polite by Meng, in order to make up the round number, he directly gave himself dozens of extra innate divine patterns!

The boss is awesome!

At present, I still have more than 500 innate divine patterns left on hand. This is after deducting the two down payments already issued to the fraudster senior.

It's a pity that the innate Dao pattern is only 1000...

I am in a state of negative equity all the time.

And even at this point, that big boss is still thinking about me so much, and he really doesn't let him stop at all!

"Forget it, get your mind right!"

After all, we will be together for a long time in the future, and there will be many places where I can use my boss.

"The boss has tortured me thousands of times, but I treat him like my first love!"

Yin Shen No. 5 clicked on the private message...

"Uh, it's actually Mr. Killer!"

This is something Feng Ming never expected!

"It's over, the boss who killed the young master has also learned how to prompt pop-ups."

I can't live this day!

"However, killing the young master should just be the innate sword blank that directly comes to him with his will?"

Logically speaking, it is undoubtedly more labor-saving and worry-free to use the innate sword blank to contact oneself, so why bother to seek the far away?

Kill the young master: "(anger)(anger)(anger)(anger)!"

This time, there was a burst of anger, the wind roared, and I was very scared!

"What a tragedy. Doesn't it mean that the boss already knows that I entrusted Senior Shanhe Meng to place bets for me?"

Shivering~~

What should I do? In this situation, if I just call daddy, can it make the senior calm down?

No, emoticon, emoticon!

At this moment, Feng Ming concentrated his energy, concentrated on it, and used all his talents.

The master of weapon refining: "The boss is invincible again today.gif!"

In the picture, a calf is kneeling and worshiping, and the words keep floating out, which is very majestic and interesting.

Master Zhu Mie: "Huh, you're the one who's better. I like this emoticon very much and have collected it!"

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind: "Hmph, it's time to discuss with Tongtian and let his bunch of ugly disciples worship me like this!"

In his mind, he could not help but picture a group of disciples from the Jie Sect worshiping him together, and shouting: "The master of the Zhuxian Sword is invincible again today!"

call……

My mood suddenly felt better!

"Well, that's a good idea. Tongtian has accepted so many apprentices. If we can't let them do something, then what's the point of accepting apprentices?"

The boss who killed the young master said: "Young man will cause trouble. Originally, I was full of anger, but now I feel much more relaxed."

Feng Ming: ...How much better is it so soon? After all, the senior is also the evil corpse of the Tongtian Saint, so he can only achieve so much?

"Hey, let's put it this way, senior actually doesn't know about me secretly placing bets."

Sure enough, Master Zhu Mie himself had already said it at this time.

Young Master Zhu Mie: "This time, my young master, on a whim, took your matter to task. I originally thought that this time it was stable and I could make a small profit. The most important thing is that I can see those stupid, stupid guys lose.

Howling in agony.”

"I never expected that this crazy woman like Shanhe Shimeng would actually place a bet!"

Uh, crazy... mother-in-law?

Feng Ming:...QAQ!

Shanhe is the dream boss, he is obviously very good, gentle and kind, except for some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The great master of weapon refining: "Senior, before Shanhe was a dream, did you also place bets before?"

Young Master Zhu Mie: "Humph, this crazy woman!"

When he saw that Shanhe was a dream bet, he felt something was wrong.

It's not that he feels sorry for the loss of his innate divine pattern. After all, for a true "trench" level player like him, this loss is nothing at all.

What made him unhappy was that he knew he was going to lose before he even started!

"Occasionally, she doesn't bet very often, but once she bets, she will definitely get a multiple of 5 or 10."

Feng Ming: ...Suddenly I feel like Shanhe is the obsessive-compulsive disorder of Mr. Meng!

My previous self was pretty much the same.

When I was preparing to do my homework, I found that it was 17:13, so I had to wait until 17:30 or 18:00 to do my homework.

"It seems that Shanhe and I are senior Meng and have the same pursuit. We are both excellent people!"

Master Zhu Mie: "Feng Ming, your Changchun sect is very good, huh?"

Feng Ming: ...Oops, the boss won’t want to anger our Changchun faction!

Master Zhu Mie: "As a human religion sect, it is actually pretty good. This is true. Personally speaking, what I hate the most is the interpretation of the religion, followed by the interception of the religion. Compared with others, speaking of the human religion is more

Suits my taste.”

Feng Ming:...QAQ, aren't you the leader of Tongtian Cult?

That's right, you are an evil zombie. Since the evil zombie even scolds me, it seems normal for the sect to hate me...

"Hey, it's so tiring to deal with these schizophrenic bosses!"

Master Zhu Mie: "Don't worry, I won't retaliate against the Changchun faction. I'm here today to check your homework. Do you understand what I mean? (Insidious)"

Feng Ming:...I, I understand, if you don't want to retaliate against our sect, why don't you come to retaliate against me?

"I will send you a red envelope. It is a sword intention that you inject into the innate sword!"

It turns out that the will in the innate sword blank was consumed last time because it helped Feng Ming build the "Sword Domain". New will needs to be injected in order to realize the remote control function again.

Master Zhu Mie sent two red envelopes to Feng Ming at once.

One of the red envelopes gave him 10 innate divine patterns.

As expected of the master who killed the young master, he is so generous. The tips are all starting from 10 innate divine patterns. It is really amazing!

Oh, here I want to name and criticize a certain big shot who claims to be a master of everything. Not only did he never send me an innate spirit pattern, he also kept thinking about me, a poor person.

10 innate divine patterns, the joy of ten thousand autumn master uncles!

Then came the sword intention. After Feng Ming received the sword intention, he immediately followed the operation and injected it into the innate sword blank.

Kill the clone of the boss and resurrect him again.

"Phew, I'm alive again!"

The innate sword blank flew around Feng Ming twice, and even stayed on the ceiling of the transparent studio for a while.

Feng Ming: "It's not that I'm brave, but at this moment I really feel that Mr. Killer has now got a chance to show off..."

It seems that the boss who kills young masters usually doesn't have a good life.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. I want to check your current situation. Let me see your Yangshen condition!"

Feng Ming did not dare to be careless and immediately summoned his number one Yang Shen.

When Master Zhu Mie saw Feng Ming's "Sword God", he was stunned for a moment.

"Good boy, have you made your Yangshen into the shape of a sword?"

The innate sword blank wandered around the Yang God of the Sword for several times, marveling at it.

There are so many disciples under the Tongtian Sect with all kinds of practices, but none of them can do this.

So, what is the composition of this young man Feng Ming’s brain, or his soul?

Feng Ming said directly: "Senior, junior, even the Yang God respects you!"

"good, very good, excellent!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhu was quite satisfied.

"No wonder I admired you so much when I first saw you. You are really good at getting things done and you speak nicely. You are really great."

He made no secret of his appreciation for Feng Ming!

It’s not that I’m too frivolous in killing the young master, it’s actually that this young man is too eloquent.

"Very good, very good. Although this Yang Shen is still too weak at the moment, you can just take your time. With me personally tutoring you, can you still be weak?"

"You have to remember to practice hard!"

Feng Ming immediately said happily: "Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Killer. Once I work hard, I will strive to enter the realm of immortals!"

Once you become a human being, your lifespan will start at a thousand years. Isn’t this wonderful?

The innate sword blank directly shot out a spiritual light, which fell on Feng Ming's head.

Feng Ming felt a pain in his head and quickly covered it.

Master Zhu Mie was heartbroken and reprimanded him directly: "I praised you just now, but this is all you have achieved? Are you satisfied with being a human being?"

A very evil smile appeared on the innate sword blank.

"In this case, let me set a small goal for you, and it will be Daluo Jinxian!"

"Hmph, within a thousand years, if you cannot reach the level of Daluo Jinxian, I will kill you directly!"

Feng Ming:...QAQ Da, Luo, Jin, Xian!

A thousand years?

Why don't you add three thousand after one thousand?

No, even if there is enough time, becoming a Daluo Jinxian is something that I can’t even think about!

"Yes, it is because the juniors are short-sighted and their ambitions are not high enough. There is indeed something wrong with the juniors' thinking."

Young Master Zhu Mie was satisfied at this moment. He said: "Daluo Jinxian is just a passing line, and then he is a quasi-sage. After that, you can think about the saint. Then we can join forces and backstab Tongtian that Diao Mao..."

Feng Ming: QAQ...My legs have started to tremble.

Senior, is our ambition too ambitious?

How about we start step by step and start with becoming a human being?

Backstabbing the leader of Tongtian Cult is not only a lofty goal, it is simply asking for death...

Feng Ming was extremely scared!

Master Zhu Mie did not continue to embarrass him on this matter. He just said: "Don't worry, I am a very good man and will not trick you."

Feng Ming used all his strength to adjust his expression into a "smile".

Senior, listen to me and say thank you, because you are so warm...duang!

At this moment, Feng Ming's expression changed!

"Damn it, why is there another pop-up window? This time, it must be a scammer!"

By the way, is it at this time?

(End of chapter)

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