The chat group is full of world leaders

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly sensed a very threatening aura, ready to move in the iron armor in front of him.

The sudden fear made Zhen Yuanzi lose his footing, so he planned to strike first, and after making seals with both hands, he pushed towards Snow Mastiff with a haloed palm.

Qin Yi clenched the Thunder-shocking axe tightly, the energy had been charged, but there was still something missing.

The nine-turn dark pupil opened, and under the second-turn force, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled!
"Shocking Thunder~ This sky-reaching cultivation base has fallen into the purple gold hammer!"

"Zi Dian~ This Xuanzhen Flame Nine Heavens Hanging Sword Shocks the Heavens!"

After Qin Yi sang, Wan Dao Jinglei and Zidian suddenly fell from the dark clouds and poured into the thunder axe!

"Charging for five seconds will cut you for two hours!"

MC Qin Yi burst out with supernatural power, swung the thunder axe, and then roared: "Thunderbolt cut!"

A ray of thunder rushed out, sweeping away thousands of troops, devouring the sky and devouring the earth. In an instant, the world turned pale and was enveloped by the dominance of the thunder...

When the heavens and the earth return to their original colors, Longevity Hill is already crumbling.

When the dust and electric light dissipated, I saw that Wuzhuang Temple had been turned into ruins!
And Zhen Yuanzi collapsed on the ground, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by the Jinglei version of Zhenlei!

"Cough~cough cough..."

After coughing violently, Zhen Yuanzi struggled to get up from the ground, his face was as black as charcoal, his explosive head was on his head, and he was covered in thick smoke.

Looking around, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes turned red, Qin Yi really did what he said, and reduced the Wuzhuang Temple to the ground!

"My dear, Wuzhuang Temple is the only fixed asset of this old man for tens of thousands of years, and it is a resettlement house with small property rights. It's actually like this..."

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi burst into tears, crying!

May I ask how much wronged an old man of this age has to suffer to be in such a mess.

Qin Yi removed the snow mastiff's armor, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Old man Zhenyuan, this is the result of pretending to be aggressive in front of me. If it weren't for your age, I would have made you bleed!"

After suffering a heavy crushing blow, Zhen Yuanzi completely confessed, sobbing and crying: "The brothel outside the Qingshan building outside the mountain, General Qin, is a poor man with arrogance, clumsy eyes and dull eyes, poor skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down!"

After being "taught to be a man" by Qin Yi, Zhen Yuanzi became docile and obedient, just as his father said: You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, but your fist can beat a person who pretends to be aggressive!
Qin Yi smiled softly, and said again: "Old man Zhenyuan, now~ can we have a good talk?"

"What else is there to talk about, the Wuzhuang temple has been cut to the ground by you..." Zhen Yuanzi sat on the ground like a beggar with a bitter expression on his face.

Qin Yi pointed behind Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, and saw a few ginseng fruit trees that he cultivated so hard, standing unharmed in the ruins!

Zhen Yuanzi wept with joy, got up immediately, ran over in three steps at a time, and hugged the trunk of a tree, very excited.

Qin Yi let out a long sigh, and complained: "Old man Zhenyuan, I'm just here to beg for a ginseng fruit. If you were friendly at the beginning, how did you end up in this situation?"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi blushed, bowed to Qin Yi, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry General Qin, before the poor Taoist didn't believe in pretending to be struck by lightning, but today, you perfectly explained this truth, the poor Taoist has been taught..."

"Children can be taught, old man Zhenyuan, it's not too late to understand."

While speaking, Qin Yi extracted Doraemon's prop [Time Furoshiki] from the phone.

Then, under the effect of the burden of time, Wuzhuang Temple was restored from ruins to its former appearance, which surprised Zhen Yuanzi at first, and then moved him.

"General Qin, I just offended you just now, and you don't forget the past. It's true that adults don't remember villains. You can take a boat with a beer stomach. I love it!"

"Hey hey~ You can sit around with love, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't force me to slap you. I'm not interested in the bad old man!"

Because Qin Yi had a shadow of the bad old man, Zhen Yuanzi's words and demeanor made him panic!
Then Zhen Yuanzi said flatteringly: "General Qin, didn't you say that you came here for ginseng fruit? How much do you need? I'll pack it for you!"

Qin Yi took a look. In the courtyard of Wuzhuang Temple, there were only five ginseng fruit trees in total, and each tree could only bear thirty ginseng fruits every 9000 years. And there were thousands of members in the demon world chat group.

So Qin Yilai's original intention was just to ask for a ginseng fruit, and then he could go back and hand it over to Thanos, who would try to cultivate a large number of ginseng fruit trees in the Tianqin Empire's happy farm.

After all, in the hands of Thanos.A super fertilizer with "yield of [-] per mu" - Jinkela
"It's still the same sentence, one is enough." Qin Yi said indifferently.

Zhen Yuanzi looked embarrassed, and then said loudly: "General Qin, don't you look down on Pindao? As long as you want, Pindao is willing to pack all the ginseng fruits for you!"

Qin Yi smiled wryly, "Eh~ I really only want one."

Seeing Qin Yi's serious face, Zhen Yuanzi felt even more ashamed. After pondering for a while, he said, "Alright, General Qin, I will take a ripe ginseng fruit for you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and a red-white ginseng fruit fell from the tree and landed in Zhen Yuanzi's hands.

"General Qin, please accept it." After Zhen Yuanzi presented the ginseng fruit to Qin Yi, he continued: "If you still need ginseng fruit in the future, just ask, Pindao will definitely not hide it."

After Qin Yi took the ginseng fruit, his face was full of excitement. He had already tasted the aroma of the pancake fruit, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yuxi~there's an inner smell!"

"By the way, old man Zhenyuan, I'm not here to whore for nothing. I'll use this to exchange you for a ginseng fruit, and you won't lose money!"

Zhen Yuanzi took the package from Qin Yi's hand, feeling confused, "General Qin, this is..."

"A catty of funny tea."

Qin Yi smiled, and then introduced the efficacy of funny tea to Zhen Yuanzi.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was flattered and dared not accept it, but under Qin Yi's order, Zhen Yuanzi could only accept this precious gift.

After finishing the work, Qin Yi then verbally taught Zhen Yuanzi a few words, Zhen Yuanzi listened attentively, and even took class notes in a small notebook.

Just when Qin Yi was about to go back home, Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the corner of the yard, and saw the crooked neck tree in the corner, with many crystal clear fruits hanging from the branches.

"Huh~ How is this tree different from the ginseng fruit tree?" Qin Yi walked under the tree with curiosity written all over his face.

Zhen Yuanzi also came over, and they stood together under the tree.

"General Qin, you don't know, this tree is not a ginseng fruit tree."

"Then this is..."

"This is the ignorant tree."

Qin Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Didn't you be stunned?"

Zhen Yuanzi introduced it solemnly: "That's right, this is the ignorant tree. As for the fruit on the tree, it's called..."

Qin Yi: "Stupid?"

Zhen Yuanzi showed a smile, and cupped his fists at Qin Yi, "General Qin is so intelligent, he even learned how to answer quickly!"

Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the ignorant fruit on the tree with a bewildered expression. The doggerel naturally appeared in his mind:
Confused about the fruit on the tree, under the tree, you and me.

Sitting in the front row of Mubishu, each person has a Mubiguo.

Under the tree, there is a grave, and in the grave, there are people.

In this life, I sleep in the tomb of the ignorant, and in the next life I will be a ignorant person.

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