Datang broom star

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This is also the reason why Datang fell into a passive position against Tubo.

Jia Pingan took a step forward and said with a sinister smile, "I heard that there are people gathering here... plotting to do something wrong!"

A hero loosened his hand, and the horizontal knife fell to the ground.

The dignitary was stunned.

Jia Pingan led the people in swaggeringly.

In the lobby, Su Po Mei was still talking.

"...The top of the sacred mountain is shrouded in white mist all year round, and occasionally when you show up, you can see auspicious clouds..."

Suo Pomei looked up at the void, and said happily: "I was lucky enough to see that auspicious cloud. At that time, I was lying on the snowy ground dying. When the auspicious cloud appeared, my body was filled with strength out of thin air. I stumbled and ran up. , but the white mist came in immediately... I couldn't see anything in front of my eyes..."

"Pity!"

"If the old man can take a look, I am willing to pay 20 yuan!"

A powerful man who looked in good health yearned longingly.

Stupid!

Jia Ping'an appeared outside the lobby, and raised his voice, "Sha Po Sleeping, where is the sacred mountain?"

Seeing that it was a young man, Sahamei said calmly: "The sacred mountain is in a place of emptiness, and ordinary people cannot see it."

"So you are a mortal?"

Jia Pingan's question was tricky.

Suo Po Mei calmly said: "On the eve of coming to Datang, I had a dream."

I have a dream!

Jia Pingan felt that this guy could go to storytelling.

"I dreamed that the white mist dissipated on the sacred mountain, and among the auspicious clouds, the gods were talking loudly, and they could catch the clouds with their hands, and then float away on them..."

"What's on the top of the mountain?"

Jia Pingan asked again.

Suo Pomei sighed, "There is a palace on the top of the mountain, it's vast..."

"Can this still have supernatural powers in your sleeve?"

Li Chunfeng came in.

Then the two began to argue.

Some arguments.

Lao Li was actually defeated.

Uncle Li!

you this……

Li Chunfeng retreated, panting and said: "The old man has neglected to practice in recent years, it's too bad, it's too bad, I have to go back to retreat."

I believe you are evil!

Suo Pomei said indifferently: "The gods told me that I should find one hundred and eight people who are destined to be destined, and then let them pray devoutly, so that I can have a glimpse of the holy mountain..."

Li Banxian was defeated?

The rich and powerful became more and more excited.

"How can I pray?"

Suo Po Mei smiled and said, "Meditate on the protection of the gods, and the holy mountain will reappear."

A sigh.

Jia Pingan came over.

A group of idiots are full of gods at this moment, as if they can set off to visit the holy mountain in the next moment, and then they can live forever by taking a breath.

He looked at Su Po Mei and said, "Can the gods protect you?"

Suo Pomei nodded without hesitation, "Of course, otherwise I will not be able to go to the holy mountain again. The snow on the holy mountain is densely covered with snow. If you speak louder, the snow will collapse. Even a million people will be vulnerable and turn into gods." offerings of..."

Jia Pingan asked again: "Is there really a god protecting the body?"

This young man talks a lot.

Sa Po Mei nodded.

Choke!

Jia Pingan pulled out the horizontal knife, and the knife came out like lightning, and it rested on Su Pomei's neck.

His eyes were sharp and his voice was contemptuous, "Tell me, if I kill you with a single blow, will the power of the gods protect you?"

Su Pomei's legs trembled, and Jia Pingan, who was at close range, noticed it.

"Your legs are shaking."

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Do you want me to support you? No, that will make you feel that the god is very weak."

He retracted the knife like lightning, turned around and said, "It's just a liar!"

Until he walked out, the people in the lobby didn't even speak.

"Ha ha!"

Su Pomei smiled slightly, "God blasphemer! You will fall into the abyss."

After leaving Liquanfang, Li Chunfeng murmured: "This man is a liar, he is only good at eloquence. But he can't come out to cheat if he is not good at eloquence."

"wrong."

Li Chunfeng looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Jia Pingan smoothed a strand of long hair that was blown by the night wind, and said calmly: "In many cases, the less you talk, the more trustworthy you can be. For example, if Su Pomei should lead a team of followers, if he doesn't speak, or Just say a few words once in a while, and let those followers brag about the rest..."

Li Chunfeng covered his forehead and sighed: "If you go to cheat, I'm afraid you can cheat a city."