80s: Little Sweet Wife

When the smoke of gunpowder slowly dissipated, Yan Mingshun was the first to rush over. When he saw the factory building that was still standing, Yan Mingshun was overjoyed. God sticks like alarmism. He would believe him only after seeing a ghost. ? www.suimeng.lā

The magic stick ran over, covering his nose, with a few red marks between his fingers.

"This collapse is time-limited. Don't look at the fact that this factory building is still standing, but the foundation has been destroyed, so it can last for another minute, no... I calculate, at most 50 seconds, the house will collapse. !"

Li Mengchen pinched his fingers again to calculate, and solemnly announced his conclusion, Yan Mingshun brows jumped, ignored him, and rushed in with his head sullen, like lightning.

"Don't go in... It's going to collapse... Come back!"

Li Mengchen's calm face finally showed a hint of expression. Of course, he wasn't worried about Yan Mingshun's life or death. He was worried about the elixir. Zhao Mei was afraid that he had already turned into scum, and if Yan Mingshun died again.

He asked who wanted the elixir?

Without the elixir, he would not be able to save his grandfather, and if his grandfather lived, he would not be able to inherit the position of the head of the Li family.

Having absolute power is the premise of freedom!

If he wants to live happily, he must get the elixir back.

And he also planned to get some elixir back to study and study, as long as the molecular structure of the elixir was successfully analyzed, he could perfectly replicate the elixir!

This definitely won't bother him!

Yan Mingshun ignored him at all, Gu Zi rushed into the workshop, Li Mengchen hurriedly blocked other people who wanted to enter, kindly reminded: "It's about to collapse, entering is to die..."

"roll"

Brother Hu smashed his fist in the past. It was not pleasing to the eyes of this guy for a long time. He was as weak as a white cut chicken. He couldn't resist even a little finger of Ming Shao.

Li Mengchen covered his nose again, blood spilled out, salty and sweet, a lot of it flowed into his mouth, and the taste was not good at all.

Go back and practice boxing!

You can't compete with savages in IQ!

Brother Hu and his brothers wanted to rush in, but as soon as they reached the door, the factory building collapsed suddenly, dripping down like a flood, and there was no buffer at all.

"Forty seconds... I estimate ten seconds short."

Li Mengchen looked at the watch on his wrist and was not happy at all.

There is actually a ten-second error, and it really is because I have stayed with the mortals of Yulip for a long time, and my brain is not enough.

Brother Hu and the others had to retreat again, looking at the mountain-like broken wall and remnant bricks in front of them, at a loss, Ming Shao was still inside!

"Hurry up and find something to dig... hurry up!"

Brother Hu yelled, and he rushed over to use his hand as a shovel, constantly moving bricks.

If Ming Shao had three longs and two shorts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he would have no face to live!

The others also reacted, and came up to move bricks like Brother Hu, Li Mengchen shook his head as he saw it, he was hopelessly stupid, was he a pig in his previous life?

He wiped the blood off his nose, walked over and said, "If you dig like this, when you finish digging, your boss will almost become a mummified corpse."

Ignoring Brother Hu's angry eyes, Li Mengchen continued: "If you want to save your boss, then listen to my instructions."

If it wasn't for the elixir, he wouldn't care about Yan Mingshun and Zhao Mei's life and death, and he was slapped in the nose over and over again, he wasn't a cheapskate!

Brother Hu looked at him suspiciously. He wasn't really stupid. He knew that the magic stick in front of him was really capable, but could he believe this magic stick?

"Don't worry, I've asked Yan Mingshun, I definitely don't want him to die now, and if Yan Mingshun listened to my advice just now, he wouldn't be in danger." Li Mengchen touched his nose and sighed. .

This **** Yan Mingshun is really powerful, he must have weighed more than 1,000 kilograms. His kindness was not rewarded, and he deserved to be crushed by bricks!