NOVEL NEXT Pokémon: I only catch mythical beasts
Chapter 63 Ticket, I Like It
After entering the bell tower, Xia Fan found a group of members of the Lanbai Society with strange faces rushing down, shouted quickly, and jumped off Emperor Yan's back at the same time.
"Don't beat these people to death. Their faces are quite unfamiliar, which means that they are people who have not walked around outside. Just knock down their elves, and leave the rest to me."
Unfamiliar faces meant that they were all people who had never been ransacked by him.
If it has not been ransacked, it means that there is still a lot of money in the phone.
The three holy beasts looked at each other, they knew Xia Fan's money-greedy character, and when they heard this, they immediately understood what he was going to do, made a helpless expression, and rushed towards the members of the Blue and White Society.
He didn't use too many powerful skills, but simply used flames, lightning, and freezing beams to knock down the Pokmon of the members of the Blue and White Society in front of them to the ground.
As for the members of the Blue and White Society, Thunder God will use electromagnetic waves to paralyze them in place.
Xia Fan followed behind the three of them.
He leisurely walked up to a fat man lying on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
The man looked at the mysterious man wearing a mask in fear.
"You want money or your life?"
The mysterious man squatted down, took out his mobile phone from the windbreaker with his left hand, and took out a dagger from the windbreaker with his right hand.
"I want money, now I'll send you to Ruoye Town to start over from scratch, if you want to die, just take out your mobile phone and transfer the money to me."
The man's eyes widened, he didn't know why, and suddenly thought of the rumors about the skin-splitting ghost that had been raging outside the tower for the past few days.
As long as the person being targeted will lose his memory, when he wakes up, except for the scars that may have been scratched by the dagger on his body, that is a mobile phone with 0 balance.
"What, want to choose money?"
Seeing that the man didn't reply for a long time, Xia Fan frowned.
Putting the dagger on his neck, a trace of blood oozes from his neck.
The pain brought the man back to his senses like a frightened bird, and he shivered: "No, no, I'm dying, I don't want money."
Whether to pick elves from Ruoye Town from scratch with nothing, or to pay for safety, the latter is obviously more cost-effective.
Trembling, the man took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to Xia Fan, and he also took the initiative to say.
"Are you going to let me lose this memory, how do you do it, I will fully cooperate."
Xia Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this guy to be so knowledgeable.
But he is at a critical moment now, there is no time to delete people's memories, and there is no need to delete them. The Lanbai Society will be destroyed today, and I am afraid that you will not succeed in retaliation.
"What do you mean by that, why should I delete your memory, my temple is someone who can do such a thing?"
Xia Fan pretended to be confused, picked up his phone and left.
Go to the next Blue and White Society member.
Just as he was about to ask for money, the man said with trepidation on his face, and took out his mobile phone at the same time.
"Death."
He heard the conversation between Xia Fan and Fatty just now, and he immediately guessed that Xia Fan must be the skin-splitting ghost outside the tower these days.
"Yes, I like dealing with smart people like you."
Xia Fan patted him on the shoulder appreciatively.
Another transfer of 53 was received.
When Xia Fan was about to leave with a smile on his face, his body froze.
Because he saw Mengmeng holding a camera at him.
"You...been shooting...for...how long...for..."
Xia Fan whispered softly with a mosquito-like voice.
In the next second, a dreamy telepathy resounded in his mind.
"I just took two seconds, Yandi Leigong Shuijun and the others, I don't think it's interesting to take pictures. I should take more pictures of you, master."
Hearing this, Xia Fan immediately let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's fine if I didn't take a picture of the whole process of my robbery, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
Xia Fan stood up straight, and said to the camera with righteousness: "The dog thieves of the Lanbai Club, everyone can punish them. Don't worry, viewers watching the live broadcast, our temples will definitely wipe them out today."
After finishing speaking, Xia Fan moved to the right, away from the camera, and covered the camera's sound picker with his hand.
"Don't shoot me, then shoot Yandi and them, they are the main force."
"Ok."
Mengmeng dragged the camera away with her thoughts.
Xia Fan continued to rob with a dagger.
In this way, they robbed layer by layer until they reached the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is the top of the bell tower.
There are only nine members of the Blue and White Club, one cadre of the Chaomeng team, and five dancers who are still dancing to summon the Phoenix King.
Xia Fan, who was overwhelmed by robbery, immediately saw a middle-aged man surrounded by everyone as soon as he came to this floor.
Don't need to guess, it must be the local tyrant president that Long Xiao is talking about, who is likely to be worth billions or even tens of billions.
So his eyes immediately exuded a strange light.
(????????)?
Tickets, I like it.
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The author says:
In the future, try to have a chapter in the morning, and a chapter in the afternoon or evening (?.?)
"Don't beat these people to death. Their faces are quite unfamiliar, which means that they are people who have not walked around outside. Just knock down their elves, and leave the rest to me."
Unfamiliar faces meant that they were all people who had never been ransacked by him.
If it has not been ransacked, it means that there is still a lot of money in the phone.
The three holy beasts looked at each other, they knew Xia Fan's money-greedy character, and when they heard this, they immediately understood what he was going to do, made a helpless expression, and rushed towards the members of the Blue and White Society.
He didn't use too many powerful skills, but simply used flames, lightning, and freezing beams to knock down the Pokmon of the members of the Blue and White Society in front of them to the ground.
As for the members of the Blue and White Society, Thunder God will use electromagnetic waves to paralyze them in place.
Xia Fan followed behind the three of them.
He leisurely walked up to a fat man lying on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
The man looked at the mysterious man wearing a mask in fear.
"You want money or your life?"
The mysterious man squatted down, took out his mobile phone from the windbreaker with his left hand, and took out a dagger from the windbreaker with his right hand.
"I want money, now I'll send you to Ruoye Town to start over from scratch, if you want to die, just take out your mobile phone and transfer the money to me."
The man's eyes widened, he didn't know why, and suddenly thought of the rumors about the skin-splitting ghost that had been raging outside the tower for the past few days.
As long as the person being targeted will lose his memory, when he wakes up, except for the scars that may have been scratched by the dagger on his body, that is a mobile phone with 0 balance.
"What, want to choose money?"
Seeing that the man didn't reply for a long time, Xia Fan frowned.
Putting the dagger on his neck, a trace of blood oozes from his neck.
The pain brought the man back to his senses like a frightened bird, and he shivered: "No, no, I'm dying, I don't want money."
Whether to pick elves from Ruoye Town from scratch with nothing, or to pay for safety, the latter is obviously more cost-effective.
Trembling, the man took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to Xia Fan, and he also took the initiative to say.
"Are you going to let me lose this memory, how do you do it, I will fully cooperate."
Xia Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this guy to be so knowledgeable.
But he is at a critical moment now, there is no time to delete people's memories, and there is no need to delete them. The Lanbai Society will be destroyed today, and I am afraid that you will not succeed in retaliation.
"What do you mean by that, why should I delete your memory, my temple is someone who can do such a thing?"
Xia Fan pretended to be confused, picked up his phone and left.
Go to the next Blue and White Society member.
Just as he was about to ask for money, the man said with trepidation on his face, and took out his mobile phone at the same time.
"Death."
He heard the conversation between Xia Fan and Fatty just now, and he immediately guessed that Xia Fan must be the skin-splitting ghost outside the tower these days.
"Yes, I like dealing with smart people like you."
Xia Fan patted him on the shoulder appreciatively.
Another transfer of 53 was received.
When Xia Fan was about to leave with a smile on his face, his body froze.
Because he saw Mengmeng holding a camera at him.
"You...been shooting...for...how long...for..."
Xia Fan whispered softly with a mosquito-like voice.
In the next second, a dreamy telepathy resounded in his mind.
"I just took two seconds, Yandi Leigong Shuijun and the others, I don't think it's interesting to take pictures. I should take more pictures of you, master."
Hearing this, Xia Fan immediately let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's fine if I didn't take a picture of the whole process of my robbery, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
Xia Fan stood up straight, and said to the camera with righteousness: "The dog thieves of the Lanbai Club, everyone can punish them. Don't worry, viewers watching the live broadcast, our temples will definitely wipe them out today."
After finishing speaking, Xia Fan moved to the right, away from the camera, and covered the camera's sound picker with his hand.
"Don't shoot me, then shoot Yandi and them, they are the main force."
"Ok."
Mengmeng dragged the camera away with her thoughts.
Xia Fan continued to rob with a dagger.
In this way, they robbed layer by layer until they reached the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is the top of the bell tower.
There are only nine members of the Blue and White Club, one cadre of the Chaomeng team, and five dancers who are still dancing to summon the Phoenix King.
Xia Fan, who was overwhelmed by robbery, immediately saw a middle-aged man surrounded by everyone as soon as he came to this floor.
Don't need to guess, it must be the local tyrant president that Long Xiao is talking about, who is likely to be worth billions or even tens of billions.
So his eyes immediately exuded a strange light.
(????????)?
Tickets, I like it.
--
The author says:
In the future, try to have a chapter in the morning, and a chapter in the afternoon or evening (?.?)
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