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Wang Teng: "Boss Lu Yuan! From now on, you will be my reborn parents, Wang Teng."

Wang Teng: "If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to eat dry rice, I will never drink gruel."

Wang Teng: "I just ask my adoptive father to take pity on me. Some of my obsolete equipment is leaking through my fingernails. I... no, my child is very grateful."

Han Feiyu: "Bah, Wang Teng, you shameless bastard, you are the only one who deserves to worship Mr. Lu Yuan as foster father?"

Han Feiyu: "Even if it's worship, I'm here, and my father-in-law, please accept my child's worship."

Zhang Fan: "You two bastards... don't you know to wait for me?"

Fang Gan: "I lost it, I haven't got in the car yet!"

Wei Ningshuang: "There are really you, who is a decent person to accept a son?"

Su Yan: "That's right, that's right."

Wei Ningshuang: "If you want to accept it, you will also accept a goddaughter like me!"

Su Yan: "∑(￣□￣;)"

Su Yan: "Sister Ningshuang, I misread you."

Wei Ningshuang: "It's not that my sister doesn't work hard, it's just that it's too tiring to pay off the debt every day."

Sith: "Gan, why are you so good?"

Huangfuqing: "Actually, I still lack a adoptive father."

Wan Kun: "Hehe, you are a shameless person who considers a thief as his father."

Fang Gan: "Gah, your life is tough, and you're not dead yet."

Wan Kun: "Hehe, I am going to become the Emperor of Fighting in the future."

Wang Teng: "Hehe, how many stages of fighting power are you, so arrogant, can you turn a horse into fighting spirit?"

Wan Kun: "You...huh, you will regret it sooner or later."

Han Feiyu: "Forget it if you regret it, you should still worry about yourself."

Zhang Fan: "That's right, we don't need you to worry about it."

Wang Teng: "Boss Lu Yuan, sincerely ask what is that ring?"

The comment time in the chat interface is lagging.

It seemed that all the group members were waiting for Lu Yuan's answer.

Even the speechless Wan Kun is the same.

Lu Yuan: "The space strangling ring is a consumable equipment."

Lu Yuan: "The general principle is to use the instability of one-time space technology."

Fang Gan: "I seem to understand, but I don't understand. Is it the space power that was born when the individual cloud bomb collapsed?"

Lu Yuan: "Yes, that's why the cracks appear in the ring."

Zhang Fan: "Who dares to tell me in the future that the doomsday world of boss Lu Yuan is a low-level world, I will blow his head off."

Han Feiyu: "You're so greedy, Mr. Lu Yuan, isn't it expensive?"

Lu Yuan: "It's okay, I still have a bunch in my office drawer."

Wei Ningshuang: "A bunch!!!"

Su Yan: "Boss, you don't need Longyuan, I will pack myself for you now."

Sith: "It's outrageous, there will be a bunch of them, boss, your water is too deep."

The group members who traveled through the chat group were shocked beyond measure.

Wang Teng of the cultivation world sat on the edge of the Zongmen hall, calmly watching the fierce collision at the Zongmen Grand Competition.

He turned to look at the cold Ice Mist Peak in the distance. The long-haired girl with a beautiful face and a cold temperament held a long ice sword in her hand.

"Senior Brother Wang, what advice do you have?"

Aware of Wang Teng's target, the cold girl asked plainly.

Wang Teng was speechless, scratched his head and smiled, "It's nothing."

He can't say that he is thinking about how to knock her out with black hands, and then pack it up overnight for the boss of the doomsday world, can he?

The cold girl didn't pay much attention to the words, and Wang Teng also shifted her gaze appropriately, and turned to search for female disciples from other mountains.

The power of the space strangle ring is really too strong.

A great cultivator in the Golden Core Realm may capsize if he is not careful.

The strongest in Qingyun Sect is only a foundation cultivator.

If he can get the space to strangle the ring, he can walk sideways inside the Qingyun Sect, intercept and kill the foundation-building monks halfway to obtain resources.

Doesn't it take off in place?

Wang Teng put all the unhappiness of the past behind him.

Even if he licked hard, he still had to lick a space strangulation ring.

...

Su Yan in Fengyun World looked dull, and had no intention of practicing exercises.

Seeing this, the master of Shimen sighed helplessly.

This child... was crippled at a young age.

Han Feiyu's mouth in the world of demons and demons around the world has already appeared.

Zhenmusi's colleagues all looked at him and whispered.

"He's in a daze again, and he's started moaning."

"I just said that there is something wrong with this kid, and his origin is unknown."

"Last time I saw Han Feiyu smirking at the back of our team leader."

"No, he likes men? He also likes the team leader?"

"What, Han Feiyu likes the man of our Town Magic Division?"

"What, Han Feiyu wants the chrysanthemums of all the male members of Zhenmensi?"

"The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old. Han Feiyu actually likes chrysanthemums?"

"Wait, that's not what I said at first."

"Nani, if others don't obey, he is still tough."

The gossip rumors intensified, and even alarmed the director of the Zhenma Division.

"Director, something is wrong! Let me just say that Han Feiyu is uneasy and kind."

"Zenmagic is spreading the word, the reason why he joined Zhenmagic is to follow behind you, Director!"

"Huh, why was it so normal before? It goes without saying, because he can't beat you, Director, for the time being!"

"Once his strength surpasses yours, the consequences will be disastrous."

Listening to the news reported by the secretary with certainty, the 80-year-old chief of Zhenma stroked the white beard on his chin.

I think he has been in power for fifty years, and he has never seen any big storms.

But this is the first time in my life that I feel great pressure.

Is it true that there will be no guarantee at the end of the festival?

Han Feiyu didn't realize that the eyes of the Zhenmensi members had changed.

Wan Kun from the World of Dou Qi exited the chat interface, and whispered, "There is a secret book of Dou Qi at the Black Wind Village hidden in the Black Wind Village."

This is the gossip he got.

It seems that Heifengzhai must join.

At this moment, Lu Yuan also closed the live broadcast room.

Lu Yuan: "Don't talk anymore, we have to deal with the follow-up here."

Lu Yuan: "As for the space strangling ring you mentioned, well, if you can come up with something that I am satisfied with, you can also exchange it."

Su Yan: "Pass tea to the big brother, and wish the big brother all wishes come true."

Wei Ningshuang: "Su Yan, practice seriously, don't think wildly."

Fang Gan: "Don't bother the boss to enjoy life, hehehe."

Han Feiyu: "Fang Gan, you boy, I'm going to catch the fox girl and monster tonight. You can't take away the favor of the boss."

Han Feiyu: "But having said that, no matter how the people from the town magic department look at me, it's weird."

Wang Teng: "I'm in Qingyunmen, looking for targets, charming witch, noble saint, pure little junior sister, high-cold senior sister..."

Sith: "Unexplainable pressure, I have to speed up."

Zhang Fan: "Meow, don't curl up."

Lu Yuan closed the chat interface and took out the magic master-servant contract.

Immediately afterwards.

Alienated light appeared on Lu Yuan's palm.

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