The strongest red envelope system

"Oh!" Cheng Gong held the Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was still shining slightly, and couldn't put it down. Like a child, he didn't even care about the moves, and just waved the Fang Tian's painted halberd.Jumping up and down like a monkey.

This is the first time he has seen someone who can condense the illusory thing like vigor into a form and put it in his hand, and this person is himself.How can I not be excited.

Cheng Gong was just about to yell a few more times and turn into a werewolf and neigh at the moon.Look how excited he is holding Fang Tian's painting halberd.

But Fang Tian's painting of a halberd is really exciting.

It was a cyan weapon with a faint red glow on it.If you really want to describe it in a metaphorical way, Cheng Gong can only say that in terms of color alone, this Fang Tian painted halberd condensed by strength is basically like a meridian with blood flowing in it.

And the faint red light on it gives people a feeling that this weapon is actually alive.Flashing, flashing, just like human breathing.

It looks like a very spiritual weapon.

However, if such a large weapon suddenly appeared in his hands, would he be treated as a monster and researched?Cheng Gong looked at Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was taller than him, and came up with this idea.

"Ding--"

"System prompt: The wish of the user "I am your uncle" has been detected, and the weapon: Fang Tian's painted halberd has been transformed."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the user "I am your uncle" for inspiring Fang Tian's special skills of painting halberds: infinite stretching and extreme deformation."

Sounds like it's awesome.

But in fact Cheng Gong was a little disappointed.Because this is just a change in form.I thought it would be something with a dizziness or a blood-sucking effect.The result is just a boring physical deformation.Ok.Cheng Gong also understood that this was not a game, how could there be weapons with stun or blood-sucking effects.

But that didn't stop Cheng Gong from feeling sorry.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't dislike it for being too big.

The meaning of the system prompt is that he can choose this skill independently.It's just that he thought of the volume problem first.I regret it, I regret it.

You said that it would be great if he first thought of a crazy and cool skill like Time Pause.

Forget it.

Cheng Gong put away his regrets.Just playing around.He still doesn't know how much this Fang Tian's painted halberd can improve his combat effectiveness.As a result, Lu Dashen was dead, and he wanted to use his strength to condense one out and use it in the underworld.

The palm was pressed against the handle of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and Cheng Gong's palm was slowly tightened.There is even an illusion that Fang Tian's painted halberd is an extension of his arm.No.Not an illusion.

At this moment, Cheng Gong could even feel the temperature of Fang Tian's painting halberd, which has meridians and blood flow just like his palm.This is the extension of his arm.

Cheng Gong exerted strength on his knees, turned around and jumped up, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand swept across in front of him.

It seems that there is a circular arc flashing away.The speed is so fast that if the human eye does not have the function of afterimage retention, it would be difficult for the naked eye to capture this bright light.

then.

boom -

A loud noise sounded from the back mountain of Angao.

Cheng Gong stood still and blinked.Quickly dissipated the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, turned around and ran away.

When he went to school the next day, An Gao was still very calm.

Because these Angao students didn't know what happened in the school late last night.

It wasn't until morning exercises this morning that the principal announced on the school's big radio that the octagonal pavilion collapsed last night on the back mountain of the school, and it is currently a dangerous area on campus. Teachers and students are asked to stay away from the back mountain to ensure the safety of their campus.

Principal An repeatedly assured the quality of the school's teaching building on the radio, and indicated that the school was already looking for the cause of the collapse.I also said that teachers and students should not panic, the school will be fully responsible for the life safety of teachers and students during the school period and so on.

Cheng Gong pursed his lips the whole time and did not speak.

Ok.The quality of Angao's teaching buildings is fine, and Cheng Gong knows it.Cheng Gong also knew the fact that the octagonal pavilion on the back mountain collapsed not because of quality problems.

There is no other reason.Because last night Cheng Gong took Fang Tian's painting halberd and tried it out on a whim.Who knew that Cheng Gong was too excited, and in the end, a full-strength blow was a bit powerful.It directly shattered the octagonal pavilion on the back mountain of Angao.

It also knocked out the dim street lights not far away.

Fortunately, he was the only one in Angao's back mountain yesterday.

Cheng Gong subconsciously scratched his head.

this.It's not that he wanted to "hit and run", but rather, the money to build an octagonal pavilion and a street lamp seems to be so expensive.For Cheng Gong, who has given almost all the money to Cheng's mother and only has more than 1000 yuan left in his whole body, this is simply another huge sum of money.

You can't just give the money to Cheng's mother, and then ask Cheng's mother to come again.

Cheng Gong can only plan to donate to An Gao after earning money.

Now Cheng Gong decided to let it become an unsolved mystery for An Gao.

Anyway, he saw that the students around him were all guessing very vigorously.

They can even think of the reason why aliens invaded the earth and landed on the back mountain of Angao.It's also great.

Wang Hou looked at Cheng Gong the whole time, sizing him up with an inexplicable look.

Looking back, Cheng Gong felt terrified and panicked, "Can we say something directly? I thought you had a crush on me when you were like this."

The prince gave Cheng Gong a supercilious look, then gave Cheng Gong an elbow, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you, a person who doesn't return home every night, really do that?"

Cheng Gong's mouth twitched.The prince actually guessed it.

but.I couldn't admit it when I was beaten to death, "Do you think I can? I patted it with my hands?"

The prince walked around Cheng Gong, shook his head, and said seriously, "Probably not with hands. But I always feel that it has something to do with you." Spectacle frames that exist.

Cheng Gong looked at the prince indifferently, "Can Holmes stop jumping to Conan for a second?"

Prince: "." was found.

"But it doesn't matter if you did it." Wang Hou reached out and hooked Cheng Gong's neck, "No, it should be said this way, if only you did it."

Cheng Gong raised his eyebrows, his mouth curled up into a half-smile of "what are you going to do", and he leaned slightly to the right to distance himself from the prince. "It feels like you're planning something."

The prince also raised his eyebrows. "I'm planning something that I have wanted to do since I was a child. No. It should be said that it is something that countless students have thought about doing since they were young."

Cheng Gong really couldn't remember for a while, "What is it?"

The prince laughed treacherously, "It's the bombing of the school." Every night on the last night of the holiday, I especially hope to receive the notice that the school has been bombed and the holiday will continue.

This is definitely not the thought of his prince alone.

Cheng Gong: "."