Erbaozi’s life that defies heaven

"Exquisite four-layer mushroom cloud card? Why is it not signed? Where did it come from?" Xiang Xingjun knew the goods and asked three questions.

Xiang Jie licked his lips at the bastard next to him and said, "The chief disciple of the Lost Soul Mad Demon carved it."

Upon hearing about the Lost Soul Madman, Xiang Xingjun became interested. He was a card enthusiast and knew everything about the card industry. The originator of the four-layer mushroom cloud card, the Lost Soul Madman, is a big mystery in the card-making world. The dragon has never seen its end. After disappearing from the scene fifty years ago, now a crazy brother appears, why not let him be interested.

Xiang Xingjun took a few steps forward. The original intention of coming to Xinggang had changed, and his sister no longer wanted to go. He was targeting the crazy disciple. This behavior from her brother made her roll her eyes.

This made Li Xingchen discover the cute side of Xiang Dazhou.

"Are you really the disciple of Soul-Lost Madness?" Xiang Xingjun confirmed again.

Li Xingchen understood the other party's doubts very well and said with a faint smile: "If it's fake, I guarantee it, Xingjun can verify it."

Xiang Xingjun's eyes brightened again, and he believed it. Under the pressure of his soul, the little camp general opposite had an unchanging expression, with a calm and calm expression. His soul must be powerful, and he believed it [-]%. He thought in his heart that if the girl brought it back, he could win it. The Xiang family was in need of a high-level card maker. If you feel sleepy, give me a pillow. He turned around and gave his sister Xiang an appreciative look. The latter didn't appreciate it at all. What's the use of praise? Not worth the money.

"Is Senior Kuangmo okay?" This is what Xiang Xingjun is referring to, disciple? It's too far to find a master. Although a four-star card maker is expensive, he can still be found. A five-star or six-star card maker is rare. He wants to poach the master.

After hearing what her brother said, Xiang Jie snickered secretly. She suddenly felt that her brother was a bit stupid. He looked for the master instead of looking far away. Master and disciples are the same person.

Junior brother and old god are here, Editor Xiao is in a state of mind, and he can't get involved in this matter.

Couldn't Li Xingchen see the implication of Xiang Xingjun's words and look down on his disciple? However, he couldn't tell Xingjun that he was a soul-lost maniac, so he could only continue to act with the script. Said: "My master doesn't like to appear in public, so he has given me full authority to act as an agent to find partners. Is Mr. Xing interested?"

"Senior Kuangmo's project?" Xiang Xingjun's eyes brightened even more. Xiang Xingjun was very attracted to Kuangmo Luohun. Now that he has his project, how could he not be excited.

Li Xingchen smiled mysteriously and said softly: "It's a huge project, a project where you can throw away the dead and turn the soul into the moon with one card. How about it? Can Mr. Xiang take it?"

"Hiss! Kill Na Yue's card! Stop it, stop it! This is not the place to talk about such high-end topics. I'm Xingjun's host, let's chat while we eat, go to my house, it's safe." Xiang Xingjun's eyes glowed, and he killed Na Yue. card, what a wonderful thing.

"Brother, why are you so picky? Do you have to go home?" Xiang Jie quit. She always hated Bastard Li, but now it's better. His eldest brother wants to take him home.

"Hey, Mr. Xing, Xiaojie wants to buy a palm star for Master Li!" Editor Xiao came to the fore, blinking his eyes to start the fun.

"Xiaohong, you're going to die!" Xiang Jie began to hate Editor Xiao, so she turned her arm outward and bought a Moyun card.

Although Xiang Xingjun has been single for decades, his emotional intelligence is not low. Not only has he eaten pork, but he has also seen pigs running away. He asked with a look of confusion: "Little sister, what is going on?"

"Master Li gave Xiaojie two mushroom cloud cards, so Xiaojie bought a palm star and gave it to Master Li." Editor Xiao was too enthusiastic, and the drama was developing in the direction she expected.

"This is a high-quality four-layered mushroom cloud card from the Luohun lineage. One card costs seven to eight hundred thousand stones, and two cards cost one and a half million stones. Why did he give it to you? Does he have any plans for you?" It's true. People who have been star kings can follow the clues and grasp the key points. But Mr. Xing still underestimated it and used the wrong words. This was not intentional, but just to make up for the vote after eating.

Xiang Jie rarely blushed in front of her elder brother.

Xiang Xingjun thumped a little, and thought to himself, "I'm sorry, pigs won't overtake the food at home." But then he put down the thought of mentioning it, and kept worrying about how to express his love. He was still single. It's my sister's skill to be fucked.

"Go forward and back, go back to Xiang's Manor!" Xiang Xingjun was a little itchy and wanted to know about Kuangmo's project, so he arranged to go back home.

"Xingjun, Zhangxing, Zhangxing didn't buy it!" Editor Xiao saw that the scene was askew and quickly straightened it up.

"Okay, move forward, go, buy Palm Star first, and then return to the manor." Xiang Xingjun compromised.

"Adjutant Xiao, it's time for you to go home." Mr. Xingjun felt that this adjutant had too many things to do, so he ordered him to be kicked out. But Editor Xiao was here to see the show, and at least he had to watch the part about buying the star before leaving, so he turned on the candy mode and talked about relationships.

"Brother Xiang, I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave as soon as I finish buying the Palm Star. I just want to catch a ride."

Xiang Xingjun froze, thinking that this adjutant was not a fuel-saving lamp. He had been like this since he was a child. He had already used his trump card. What else could he do? He compromised.

"Lord Xingjun, my name is Quan Quan, the person in charge of the card division of Dragon Claw. Can I join my senior brother?" Quan Quan also wanted to stick to Li Xingchen.

"Are you also a disciple of Senior Mad Demon?" Xiang Xingjun was shocked, thinking, could it be that the Lost Soul Mad Demon was in the Qinglong Star Territory fifty years after he disappeared? Several disciples appeared at the same time.

Quan Qi froze, he just had a name and did not get the inheritance. However, the master and brother are one person, and he must seize this opportunity.

"Yes, Mr. Xingjun, I am the third oldest."

"Okay, let's go together!" Can Xiang Xingjun refuse? He recognized anyone who could hang with Senior Kuangmo.

"Welcome to East Point Star!"

"There is heavy traffic ahead, please take a detour!"

"To protect Hua Xiaxia, the Qinglong Army needs your joining!"

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All kinds of advertisements are flying all over the sky, towering buildings are soaring into the sky, and floating islands are all over the east corner. It is much more prosperous than Beiji.

Palm Star, Huaxia’s basic communication tool, comes in many categories. Li Xingchen looked at the various palm stars floating in the air and didn't know how to grab them. He threw a thunderbolt to Xiang Jie and said, "How about, Xiaojie, help me pick one!"

Editor Xiao: The plot is needed.

Junior Brother: I’m just a soy sauce person.

Xingjun didn't come, and Kuangmo's disciple didn't have enough dignity to let a three-star Lord accompany him.

Xiang Jie doubted whether Li Xingchen did it on purpose. She was a little irritated and decided to make a quick decision. She picked a palm star and handed it to Li Xingchen and said, "That's it!"

Li Xingchen followed the good example and continued hurriedly.

"Hello sir, one hundred thousand manpower is low density."

I paid Jieguangsu, [-] artificial low-density, which is just drizzle compared to [-] million natural low-density.

"Star Palm, Star Palm!" Editor Xiao continued to guide the plot.

Xiang Jie felt a little itchy. If it wasn't in a public place, she would have wanted to have a fight with her. If you can't do it with your hands, you have to criticize it with your mouth.

"Adjutant Xiao, you are itchy, aren't you? Whose best friend are you?"

"Hey, Xiaojie!" Xiao Hong looked flattering and a bit mean.

"Xiaojie!" Mr. Li spoke. But before he could say anything serious, he was ruthlessly interrupted.

"Don't call me Xiaojie!"