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Chapter 545 mdnmua, if Cao Zhi had this ability back then, he would not be able to escape from the p

Chapter 545 mdnmua, if Cao Zhi had this ability back then, he would not be able to escape from the palace in seven steps
Seeing Bao talking solemnly and grandly, Wang Erya was speechless for a while.

To be honest, Wang Erya has never seen such a shameless person.

Bao Zhengzheng, on the other hand, didn't feel ashamed at all, and even looked a little upright. He pointed directly at Wang Erya who was sitting on the toilet in the shower room and said, "Also, you only exposed two The corrugated cover doesn’t even have the word “scale” on it, okay?”

Bao Zhengzheng looked at the time. It was almost ten minutes later. Most of the black energy on Wang Erya's body had been sucked away. Seeing that the other party's eyes were no longer so fierce, Bao Zhengzheng felt that his throat was a little thirsty, so he left. In the past, I took a box of yogurt from Fangtun's snacks and started drinking it.

He drank it all in two gulps, threw it into the trash can, sat on Wang Erya's bed, and flushed Wang Erya on the toilet in the bathroom and said, "Are you sober now? I don't think you have much black energy." It’s time for my pan to suck.”

It can already be clearly seen that the black gas absorbed by the pan has gradually decreased.

If it wasn't for the deliberate suppression of the monster possessing it, there wouldn't be much black energy sucked into the pan.

Bao Zhengzheng really didn't know that his pan had the ability to absorb stars.

"Are you really, really Xiao Huan's brother?"

Wang Erya, who was sitting on the toilet, seemed to have regained some sanity.

She looked up at Bao Zhengjing, but she couldn't remember that she knew such a person at all.

What Chen Xiaohuan's brother looks like, she knows Wang Erya, he definitely doesn't look like this.

"If it's fake, I said, Erya, you won't forget me, right?"

Bao Zhengzheng knew that the other party was doubting his identity, so he walked a little further to let the other party see his beautiful face clearly and awaken the other party's childhood memories, "I, Bao Zhengzheng, carried you to bear the brunt and threw you into the pool. The one who went there."

As soon as the other party mentioned this matter, Wang Erya immediately remembered which annoying guy Bao Zhengzheng was.

"It's you, I remember, that codeword dog that Xiao Huan said!"

It seems that when Wang Erya and the legal loli sister of the second brother of the Chen family were together, they often mentioned Bao Zhengzheng as a high-profile figure.

But why do you say this about yourself?

What kind of codeword dog, can't it be said that he is a freelance writer?

This title sounds more literate.

"How do you know how to deal with this? Are you Mr. Yin Yang?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Erya knew so much.

Mr. Yin Yang, I must have read a lot of suspense and supernatural novels before the great purge in the Internet literary world.

However, Bao Zhengjing is really not a Mr. Yin and Yang, he is several levels higher than that, he is a systematic cultivator.

"Hey, it's almost 0022, and now that the supernatural suspense is gone, don't mention such sensitive words."

He didn't want to get a 404 because of such a name.

Wang Erya ignored the other party. She raised her eyes and looked at the pan that was still covering her head, and found that the wisps of black air coming out of her body were being sucked away by the pan.

The strange thing is that there was not much surprise on her face, "Oh, the frying pan on my head is your magic weapon?"

Bao Zhengzheng picked out his ears and asked, "Why? You look down on the frying pan!"

Isn't that right? Whoever cultivates immortals uses a pan as a magical weapon, and everyone uses a sword. Otherwise, how could there be such a title as Sword Immortal?

The frying pan is used as a weapon. As far as he knows, apart from the Red Wolf in Wolf Castle, it seems that there is only Wang Dadong from the ultimate class.

But Wang Dadong is a dragon-pattern pan. Not to mention the domineering name, the shape is quite exquisite and beautiful. On the other hand, his frying pan is the shape of a product that is sold at a special price in the kitchen utensils section of the supermarket. He holds it in his hand. The cool temperament does not match at all.

If it wasn't for the skill of '100% receive moves, double percent return', Bao Zhengzheng really wanted to hide it.

Originally, he thought he would be ridiculed by Wang Erya, but the other party didn't, and instead asked a few more words: "No, don't you still have a crowbar or a folding chair, or a brick?" , could it be that you are a cultivator?"

When Bao Zhengzheng heard this, he was immediately shocked and asked hurriedly: "Damn it, have you seen "Zheng Zhengzheng Jing Cultivation as an Immortal"?"

He knew that the system had been using himself as a prototype to record many events that happened to him one by one, and edited it into a rotten street system cultivating immortals with outstanding results.

So far, there are millions of words, but there are not even a hundred fans.

But now this Wang Erya knows her identity, even her other piece of equipment. Either the other party has read the system's online articles, or the other party is the real protagonist of this book.

There is another guess, that is, the monster possessing Wang Erya knows his true identity.

However, Wang Erya, who was sitting on the toilet, shook his head and said frankly: "No, what? Is that your work?"

But Bao Zhengzheng said seriously: "Don't try to change the topic for me. Tell me how you know that I am a cultivator?"

Wang Erya spread his hands, but realized that doing so might cause some R-rated scenes to appear, so he continued to hold the T-shirt with both hands to cover the area, and explained: "This is very simple. In the current urban immortal novels, it is a comedy style. All the male protagonists will have these few things as magic weapons, so it is not difficult to guess your identity."

Bao Zhengzheng immediately believed the other party's explanation and praised: "You are so amazing. I really wonder if you were born to your parents."

"Why?" Wang Erya didn't understand why the other party said that.

Bao Zhengjing then explained: "Your parents didn't think about me in this regard, they all thought I was mentally ill, and they wanted to introduce Sister Jin to the Central Hospital for me."

After a whole day, he finally met a sensible person.

There is no need to explain and prove anything by yourself.

However, Wang Erya smiled and said to Bao Zhengjing: "You should go and see it, Xiao Huan said that you are usually very nervous."

This girl actually said that to her friends behind her back.

Bao Zhengzheng decided to settle accounts with the other party when he went back later.

"You're just crazy, don't count the words, tell me quickly, what's going on with you? What happened to you?"

Bao Zhengjing's small talk can be regarded as closer to the relationship between himself and the other party.

After all, we used to fight together. Although the relationship was a bit bad, we didn't hold any grudges when we grew up.

It was only now that he realized that this Wang Erya was not bad looking, her appearance was not low, she was really a female college student.

If this were in an urban novel, with the unfolding of the plot and Wang Erya's character, she might be one of the protagonist's harem.

However, Bao Zhengzheng does not want to open a harem for himself. To be precise, now is not the time.

As soon as Bao Zhengjing asked about the trip of the three of them, Wang Erya talked about him a little bit.

(End of this chapter)

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