"Otherwise, what else can I do? If the land contract is signed, can I get it back?" Pang Dezong was sulky and had no place to hair. He rarely elongated his horse face in front of Zhao sining.
If he didn''t make the heaven and earth contract, he could find a reason to repent, but who made him so anxious, for fear of changing his mind, he made the heaven and earth contract first. Pang Dezong was deeply aware of the pain of lifting a stone to hit his feet, and he was also a huge stone. Heartache can''t breathe
"But it''s a relic left by Shizu." Zhao sining used to see his pleasant face, or the first time to see him angry, a little guilty, carefully said.
"Nonsense, of course I know that it''s a relic of his old master. You all know that I don''t know. Do you need to remind me?" It''s OK not to mention this, but Pang Dezong is full of resentment.
Originally, he was still counting on mu Hanyan and couldn''t resist the temptation of artifact to die. However, he accidentally refined the cangxuan cloud yarn completely. This time, even if he wanted to die, he couldn''t die.
But that smelly boy is as good as a little fox. He must be on guard against himself. In addition to his identity as a descendant of Mu''s family, it''s even more difficult for him to snatch secretly.
The more he thought about it, the bigger his head was, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he was.
Seeing Pang Dezong''s sullen appearance, Zhao sining didn''t dare to speak any more and stood aside in fear.
"Forget it, he''s just lucky. Maybe when he''s unlucky, he''ll be shattered by the dark cloud yarn if he makes the wrong formula." Seeing Zhao sining''s fear of hands and feet, Pang Dezong was a little impatient and comforted himself, which can also be said to be self consolation.
However, he also knew that this self consolation was not very realistic. The cangxuan cloud yarn had been completely refined. Even if he got the wrong formula, it was just that he could not use it. How could there be an accident? Unless he''s out of luck.
Alas, in the past, when I wanted to use the dark cloud gauze, I had to count on my luck to go against the sky. Now, when I want to have an accident, I have to count on his luck to go against the sky. Even Pang Dezong himself felt sad.
"Martial uncle, are you cursing him?" Although Zhao sining was afraid, he could not help asking.
What pound said is maybe, but how does it sound like a curse?
"Go away!" In fact, pound did not want to get angry, but he could not bear to burst out this word from his teeth.
As the master of Zhengying college, he was forced to do nothing but curse like a market woman. He almost didn''t use an embroidery needle to tie a paper man. Shame, shame!
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Mu Hanyan didn''t care about pangdezong''s devastated and fragile mind, carrying a big iron box back to the camp.
Mu Cheng, Wu Qiyun and Yan Yuchu are sitting around the campfire. They are all curious when they see mu Hanyan coming back with a big iron box.
"It''s just two pills. How can you pack them in such a big box?" Wu Qiyun turns left around the box and asks curiously.
"If you see something interesting, you can come and play." Mu Hanyan said casually.
"No way. This box is obviously made by Alchemy. It must be used to collect extremely precious things. How can Pang Dezong give it to you at will?" Wu Qiyun''s eyesight is good. He can see the origin of the box at a glance. He looks at mu Hanyan suspiciously.
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