Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

A huge stone statue sat horizontally in the middle, holding a stone sword in both hands, and asked with a majestic face.

Wang Quanzui was wearing an eye patch mask, holding the scabbard with one hand, and his chin with the other. After a second of thought, he said, "What I want is..."

"Yuehua Amber Bracelet from Yuyu Tower, Yuxia Immortal Clothes [-]th Anniversary Limited Edition from Tiansang Pavilion, and Tianxiang Cardamom Cake from Yaoxinzhai!"

Wang Quanzui stretched out a finger and said three things, the voices in the hall suddenly fell silent.

A drop of sweat began to flow from the forehead of the huge stone statue.

"Forehead……"

"Young girl, what do you want?" The stone statue asked self-consciously as if he hadn't heard Wang Quanzui's request.

"Huh? Can't you get this out?" Wang Quan said with a slightly contemptuous tone in a drunken tone, "It's about returning the statue. If you can't get it out right away, you can give it to me when it's on sale next month."

Stone statue: "..."

Its face was covered with sweat.

These things are really beyond his ability.

The main reason is that it is too expensive, how many bricks he has to move to afford it!

"Girl... what do you want?"

The stone statue is also drunk, and it has been repeated three times.

Wang Quan's drunken eyebrows twitched, and he said, "If you don't see me off, leave!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

This frightened the stone statue, and the stone statue stood up in shock, and quickly waved: "Don't...don't go, don't go, I can't afford it!"

"This is what you said, and you are not allowed to go back on your word." Wang Quanzui turned his head when he heard the sound, his bright eyes showed a hint of cunning, and a smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of his mouth.

The stone statue lowered its head speechlessly, and could only complain about its bad luck.

At this moment, not far from the left face of the stone statue, waves suddenly appeared in the space.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and angry voice sounded.

"What are you doing...!"

A man wearing a black and white mask punched the stone statue in the face.

"what……"

The stone statue let out a scream, and the whole person knelt on the ground, his side face already puffed up.

The visitor said coldly: "As the interviewer of this issue, how can you say unnecessary words?"

"Zhang Zheng, you're here too!"

Wang Quanzui smiled faintly when he saw the person coming, and hurried over.

Zhang Zheng ignored it, and then reprimanded the stone statue: "The so-called connector is to distinguish the identity of the comer and protect the organization. If you say redundant words like this, it will expose the organization."

"But...you can't blame me entirely."

The stone statue had an aggrieved expression, its body shone with golden light, and after a few seconds, its figure shrank rapidly.

A masked man who was no taller than 1.6 meters covered his beaten face with one hand, and said speechlessly, "Just now, junior sister is clearly trying to make things difficult for me!"

"Huh? You are so bad, Deng Qiyue, you can't stick to your duties, and you still blame me." Wang Quan retorted, pinching his waist with drunken hands.

Deng Qiyue was about to cry.

"Junior Sister, you clearly know that the stone statue was transformed by me, yet..."

"Don't call me junior sister."

Wang Quan put on a handsome pose drunk, and said, "Call me the beautiful fantasy swordsman."

Deng Qiyue: "Alright, Junior Sister Fantasy Swordsman."

"No, no, it's the fantasy swordsman." Wang Quanzui blinked and corrected.

"No matter what fantasy or dream, in short, Zhang Zheng's words are not wrong. Since he is a connector, he must distinguish the identity of the person who came and protect the organization. This point cannot be explained."

"It should be hypnotized to make him forget what happened just now."

Suddenly, another voice sounded.

Wang Quanzui looked up at the sky.

Several figures suddenly appeared and slowly fell in the air.

Wang Quan laughed drunkenly, "I didn't expect everyone to come."

Several figures fell to the ground, all wearing various masks.

The most bizarre of them has a lion's head on its head.

"Long time no see, Junior Sister Wang Quan." Aoki Yuan, who was dressed in a long green dress, greeted with a smile.

"Sister Aoki, I miss you so much."

Wang Quanzui immediately leaned over and hugged her arm, very happy.

Deng Qiyue sat on the ground, looked around, and said: "It's really lively today, everyone is here except the boss."

"Hey, Deng Qiyue, I haven't finished what I just said, why don't you use hypnosis to make him forget what happened just now?"

Li Quzhuo, who was dressed very much like Nezha, asked.

Deng Qiyue was taken aback, and said, "What are you kidding?"

"Among us, junior sister has the best hypnotism. If I use hypnotism on her, she will push me back."

Deng Qiyue looked at a fool, this guy really took him for a fool, the backlash of illusion is not a joke.

Wang Quanzui interrupted: "It's not junior sister, you want to call me the beautiful fantasy swordsman."

Deng Qiyue: "..."

"Little sister, don't mess around."

The figure of Wang Quan Baye appeared outside the door and walked over slowly.