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Chapter 952 Dao soul is a cat(3/3)

With the Dao soul of the entire ancient barbarian world blessing his body, even if Ning Fan is not a saint, he can definitely fight with a saint!

It's a pity that Ning Fan can't go to the ancient barbarian world at this time, nor can he take away the heavenly soul there.

With his cultivation level, if it were not for the barbarian sky, he would not be able to make the heavens surrender, and it would even be difficult to extract the soul...

"Let's go, I can take you away easily now. Say goodbye to your hometown..."

Ning Fan swayed, disappeared from the short mountain, and appeared in front of Zhao Dieer and other barbarians, saying with a smile.

Now he can do this!

It's time to leave the wilderness and return to the east...

"Master, great and wise master, don't leave in a hurry, wait for Xiao Gong! Xiao Gong has decided that Xiao Gong will not be free, Xiao Gong will follow you!"

In the far distance, a wretched old man with a bulging storage bag hung on his waist was speeding towards this place, who could it be if he wasn't Zhu Gong.

He worshiped the eyeball monster outside the Immortal Gate for three days. After three days, he heard that Ning Fan was leaving, so he came in a hurry.

Hehe, there are many benefits to following Ning Fan, why not follow him!

After touching more than twenty storage bags around his waist, Zhu Gong couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear with happiness.

I'm rich, I'm really rich this time! I didn't expect that old man Ao Qiangu would actually flatter himself for the sake of his master. Hehe, if a fat sheep comes to your door, how can you not kill him!

"Hey, with this money, I will be the richest man in the world. As long as I have money, I won't find any kind of girl!" Zhu Gonggao smiled.

"One hundred! I want to find a hundred Shekong girls to wash my feet, and a thousand Duzhen girls to give me...hehehe..." Zhu Gong continued to smile.

"Master Ning Fan is better! I have been with Master Zhuli all my life, and I have never made a fortune. I have always been shooting, shooting, beating. Hey, I used to be a bad person. Fortunately, I met Master Ning Fan in this life.

, I wonder if there will be this kind of opportunity to make a fortune in the future..."

Zhu Gong was in a good mood and seemed to have completely forgotten the death of the eyeball monster...

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, and he knew that this was the nature of this guy... Looking at his strength, he really wanted to give this guy a good beating.

It's only been three days since your big brother with eyeballs died, and he hasn't even passed the first seven days yet! Is it okay for you to be so smiling?

Oh, by the way... I haven't opened the jade box that the eyeball monster gave me yet. I have been busy with other things, but I forgot about the gift.

Open it...see what's inside...

Ning Fan turned his hand and took out the jade box and opened it. Suddenly, an unexpected and obscene voice came from the jade box.

"You brat! Didn't I tell you to open the jade box after twelve hours? How come it took three days to open it? Do you want to suffocate me to death?"

Chi!

A gray light flew out and turned into an illusory eyeball monster, appearing in front of Ning Fan.

"..." Ning Fan's mouth twitched again.

Who can tell him why the eyeball monster is not dead?

"His grandma! What look in your eyes! I am not dead, you are not happy! You actually want to curse me to death! You heartless little goblin, you have forgotten who rescued you from the evil plan,

Who is it again..." Eyeball Monster cursed, but unfortunately before he could finish cursing, he was interrupted by another cry.

"Brother! You...you're not dead! Is this true?" Zhu Gong ran over, crying with joy.

"Yes, second brother, I'm not dead, aren't you surprised? I knew that you are the only one who is sincere to your elder brother, and only you will shed tears for your elder brother!" The eyeball monster burst into tears.

Then, with countless barbarians looking at them as idiots, the two idiots hugged each other and staged a scene of deep brotherhood... I really wonder how the eyeball monster without arms and legs managed to hug each other.

Ning Fan rubbed his forehead, dumbfounded...

The eyeball monster was not dead. He couldn't say that he cried with joy, but he was still somewhat relieved.

It's just that he really wants to know...why the eyeball monster didn't die, and how he escaped from the fairy gate.

Also, that jade box...could it be that the eyeball monster had already left a way out to kill Yin Mo?

With such a wretched personality, it is really hard to imagine that he would risk his life to hunt down Yin Mo without leaving a way out...

I've been feeling sad about its death for a long time, but I didn't expect... but it was like this...

ps:                                                                                                                                                                         ╯‵′╯︵┻━┻ Hahaha, I am not dead, you can’t think of it! I am the best gift! Ning Fan: I can’t guess the ending, I am still too young...
Chapter completed!
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