Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 203 Buy Holy Water (4 more)

   (cute master Chu Jiayun 8/26)

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   Ouch!

   Someone is still too young!

  If you can talk, you must always say that it is your daughter first.

   Not long ago, there was a 45-year-old buddy in the Chinese dynasty. His eldest daughter was about to go to college, and he was accidentally tricked by his wife of the same age. He was obviously about to retire, but suddenly he was going to hug him again.

   Alas, it is all the fault of the policy.

   If Wang Hao, a young man, had a similar experience, he would definitely not have said what he just said.

   Too offended!

   Another person might let him know what the dragon's rage is.

   Lao Long picked up a knife. Although I don't know if this thing can be big or small like a golden hoop, it can hit someone's dog's head, but the dragon's anger just for a moment is real.

"Hey, I'm getting old, and my nails are getting hard. Ordinary knives can't fix my nails. Please bear with me! However, the price has been fluctuating recently, and the things you want are really not cheap. This is the only time. Next time, we will discuss the matter of price reduction. "

snort! You bad old man, very bad!

  The next price cut?

   I heard that the longer the old things live, the more they like to record things in small black notebooks. The cover also uses words like [DeathNote].

   Wang Hao can be very domineering to the outside world, but in fact, he is still very conscientious. Otherwise he wouldn't have been tricked into this **** place by the **** sniper system.

   "Thank you old senior for taking care of me all the time. A trifle is no respect..." Someone silently turned 1,000 redemption points over.

   "Hehehe! You're so outrageous! Nephew!" Saying so, this product collects money faster than anyone else. He used to be called the boy, but now he is called the nephew.

  Nima, this bad old man is so bad that he is oozing pus.

   Instead, Ao Xiaowu stared at Wang Hao. At this moment, her golden eyes and fiery eyes had already seen through her eyes. This was just a water body, and she couldn't help but wonder.

   "Xiao Wu, this is Wang Hao, a compatriot who also lived here. We can be regarded as a pair of good old friends."

  Wang Hao madly complained in his heart: This old dragon is so full of drama, the ghost knows how he will arrange me when he looks back.

   On the surface, he nodded and said, "Yo, Miss Ao, we meet again. Sorry, for some special reasons, I'm still busy."

   "That's why you hid in the ditch on the street outside your door?" Ao Xiaowu raised her chin slightly and raised her delicate nose.

  “…”

   Can these two father and daughter have a good chat?

Ao Xiaowu swung her right hand, pointed her thumb to her father, and said to Wang Hao: "Don't look at him like a ghost that is dying of old age. Believe me, as long as he wants to do it, once you enter Quicksand City, you will There is no escape."

   "Don't say that. Looking at my nephew who thought he could escape, hid in the ditch. Isn't it interesting?"

   Hemp eggs! Why did the Dragon Palace not hack you to death, but exiled you to harm people everywhere?

   Well, in front of the real boss, you should be counseled or counseled.

   Five minutes later, Wang Hao himself sat slightly awkwardly on the futon in the 'Dragon Gate'.

  Ao Xiaowu stared at Wang Hao for a long time: "Are you really from the Celestial Dynasty?"

  Wang Hao: "I will return this to you as it is."

   "I'm a dragon! Although I'm a half-blood, my mother is a half-dragon with the blood of a western red dragon."

  “…”

   You are a mixed race! ?

   No wonder I don't think the pair of dragon horns are not like Celestial Dragons.

   Am I going to give that old boy a plaque of [Glory for the country]?

  Old Long coughed: "Alas! I lived here, and I didn't know the dragon well. It happened to be a little lonely, so I met her mother at first sight..."

"Fart! You use the strong. It's just that the dragons break the rules and respect the strong. The mother just obeyed you. Uh, don't mind, our father and daughter are just like this. My mother was gone a thousand years ago. Dragon people only have so much longevity, you don't have to mind that."

   Being scolded by his daughter, Lao Long rarely got angry or anything, and the old face showed embarrassment: "Xiao Wu, this, please calm down a little. I'm chatting with the abyss of the West."

  Ao Xiaowu showed a surprised expression: "You are the [Abyss of the West]? What happened to those messy rumors?"

  Wang Hao turned his back to the sky at a 45-degree angle. He was short of two drops of eye drops. It was just a scene: "There is a deep misunderstanding in this..."

   Can I say it's all the sand sculpture players' fault?

   This old antique dragon father and daughter probably can't understand what a player is?

   Alas, I am so difficult.

   He didn't explain much, only promised to restrain his subordinates and open a border post as an immigration control office to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

  Ao Xiaowu said carelessly: "Oh! That's it! As long as you don't kill people in Quicksand City in the future, I'll cover you!"

  Someone doubts Ao Xiaowu's combat power. Seriously think about it, the dragon family is a bug with a race level of ten or twenty every minute. There is still egg teaching in the dragon egg, and it will be Lv999 when it is born in minutes.

  Is it necessary to stab others or be taught to be human?

   What's more, even if you hit a small one, there are still old ones.

   Really when the old dragon's nail clippers are not sharp enough?

  In the end, under the impetus of [Prudential Bible], Wang Hao was determined not to discuss the depth of her strength, and replied neither light nor serious: "Oh, thank you for your care."

"Okay, I still have a patrol mission. Don't leave today, come to Quicksand City when you have time. There are not many compatriots alive these days, so don't die casually!" Flash people.

After    quieted down, Wang Hao made a rather unexpected request from the old dragon: "I want to buy holy water, the kind that can deal with undead creatures. It's better if you can make it yourself."

   "Oh? How powerful do you want?" Lao Long asked casually, as if his eyes were dim.

   "Is there anyone who can purify a city at will?" Wang Hao also seemed to be casual.

   "You can't afford it."

   The point of this sentence is not that there is none, but that the poor give me crawling.

   Facing this old dragon who has lived for thousands of years, Wang Hao really lost his temper. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he stated his bottom line: "What can you have at around ten thousand points?"

"This... I can give you the tea bag I brewed and drank." After that, the old dragon with the upper body of the showman stood up so majestic and trembling, and moved as if inconveniently. Go to the drawer. It took two minutes to rummage through the boxes and find a whitish cup.

  Pour the hot water boiled next to it into the cup.

  Wang Hao saw that something was wrong.

  The water line as thick as a thumb became the size of a hair as soon as it was poured into the cup.

   The poured water triggers the mechanism on the cup, and the inside of the cup opens 12 holes in a clockwise direction, and water is poured into it.

   Lao Long poured out the water at the bottom of the cup like he was pouring his head to make tea. It seemed that it was just a small drop of water flying out of the mouth of the cup, but when it came out, it turned into a basin of water.

   "Praise", a large area of ​​the floor was wet with water. There is also a strong sacred atmosphere in the water.

   As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the update time is a bit unstable. Basically, we can only ensure that there is a chapter at 12:00 noon and 6:00 in the evening. Other update times may follow. The daily total should not be affected.

   (end of this chapter)