Xueba God-level system

Chapter 301 It's All About Paintings

No matter how powerful the opponent was, Meng Ke was never afraid.

Because he still has the bonus effect brought by the mask, which is enough to compete for a period of time.

Sure enough, the curse witch was right, the position of General Demon Star still belonged to that guy Cheng Yaotie.

I saw the black mark on Cheng Yaotie's forehead disappearing quickly, followed by an undercurrent.

His own strength is still too little, and he actually started to use the potential energy in the ground. He is really a ruthless character.

Not long after, Cheng Yaotie felt the blood vessels all over his body expand, and his strength was boundless.Without talking too much nonsense, he hit Meng Ke directly with a palm. Since he is not the star of art, it is no big deal if he gets hurt.

With such a mentality, a wave of energy quickly spread around Meng Ke.

"No, the situation is not good, what a powerful attack."

If he was hit, he could only watch the ceiling above his head from his hospital bed.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast at that time, Meng Ke quickly dodged to the side with a quick pace.

However, if he knew that it was a trash can, he would definitely not make such a stupid choice.

The situation is critical now, and it's too late for him to think carefully. The most urgent thing is to figure out how to deal with it.

There was only a loud "bang", and Meng Ke rushed into the trash can smoothly. The huge shock force directly closed the iron door, and he was trapped inside and couldn't get out.

"No, it's really not easy for this kid to be able to dodge my attack."

On Cheng Yaotie's gloomy face, there was an obvious look of worry.

And his light ball attack also declared a complete failure.

It was originally used to beat Meng Ke, but now it was blocked by the telephone pole.

Looking from a distance, the telephone pole was shaking slightly under the wind.

Under Cheng Yaotie's attack, it began to waver.Finally, it uprooted and fell to the other side of the road.

It happened to hit a brand new BMW, and the emergency alarm sounded in the car, as if it was playing a triumphant song for the peaceful atmosphere of the night.

Fortunately, this is not Meng Ke's favorite car, if it is, he will cry to death.

The telegraph pole was damaged, and the young man who was still playing games in the Internet cafe was having a good time.At this time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if this was the place of hell on earth.

Suddenly, the dustbin made of iron sheets burst open.

Hazardous garbage, recycling garbage, all flying up and down in the air, effectively paving the way for Meng Ke's next wonderful performance.

It would be nice to have that domineering background music around, but unfortunately there isn't, so we can only make do with it.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. This time, the two of them are acquaintances.

Meng Ke didn't have any fun beating the thief in the hotel last time, and today he happened to use Cheng Yaotie to do the surgery.

No matter what kind of magic star general it is, just know one word, "fight".

"Dark Mask, please grant me infinite power to destroy all obstacles."

After finishing speaking, a move like a waterfall and river spread over, and even the heat in the air seemed to have risen.

It was useless for Cheng Yaotie to try to escape, his attack covered a very wide area, unless he could get into the hole immediately, which of course was impossible.

Without even thinking about it, he used the magic star soldier as a shield to resist this powerful energy.

"Brother Tie, what are you doing, trapping me in injustice?"

The magic star soldier was controlled by Cheng Yaotie, and he couldn't even move. In desperation, he had no choice but to ask back.

"The situation forced me, and there was nothing I could do."

After a short chat, the attack hit the magic star soldier's heart.

Before dying, it will not forget the last roar.

Its hand hangs down slowly, no longer struggling, because its life is over, it's just a momentary process.

The magic planet with bluish light fell to the ground and made a crisp and pleasant sound, recording all the scenes just now.

Cheng Yaotie took a long breath, and simply grabbed the straw, otherwise something might happen.

He threw away the corpse of the magic star soldier and picked up the magic planet.

In the end, I didn't forget to say hello to Meng Ke, "We will meet later."

"What a despicable guy, I'm afraid the evil thoughts of the witch have already been integrated into his bones."

Meng Ke looked at the conspicuous corpse, so he threw it into the nearby grass.

This is the road that Wang Yan usually takes to go to and from school, so it would be bad if she sees it the next day.

After tidying up everything, Meng Ke returned to the mansion again.

Since he can jump off the building and escape from the window, he should also be able to jump up from the ground, so that he won't disturb Yuanyuan's rest.

He was lying on the floor, looking very worried.

This is the trouble of youth. There is no word "easy" in the world of teenagers.

Until now, he didn't know what the witch was going to do, and what would be the next action plan.

There is nothing strange in this huge western-style building. If you want to say that the most valuable thing is that weird painting.

"What, it's the world famous paintings at work."

Without any warning, Meng Ke suddenly turned over.

He thought about it, and in the final analysis, it was the portrait of "The Girl in the Rain".

The time was approaching sunrise, but he was so preoccupied that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Insomnia is bad, and only those who have experienced it know.

He tossed and turned, and finally thought of selling the painting, and by the way, he could sell it for a good price, as a reward for the recent shortage of living expenses.

Just do it and act now.

Turning on the phone, Meng Ke uploaded the photo of the painting that he took in advance to the Internet for everyone to see.

This is his first time selling goods, so he must not have enough experience.

If the price is raised too high, no one is willing to buy it, wouldn't it be cool.

If it is cheap like a street stall, everyone will snap it up, after all, there is only one pair, and doing so may cause other people's resentment.

After much thought, he marked the price at 520 yuan.

The meaning is already obvious, people who bought this painting must like it very much.

In the toilet as black as a crow's feathers, a group of people of the same color as it were sitting upright, as if enjoying a moment of silence.

In front of the curse witch, there was a desk with a cup of Tieguanyin on it.

Judging from the quality of the tea, it looks like overnight tea. It turns out that the magic star people are lucky to have this sip.

This is what the curse witch took out of the guard's room when the guard went to the toilet.

Theoretically, it cannot be called stealing. Can it be called stealing when it curses witches?

It's a joke, eating with Cheng Yaotie doesn't bring them the bill.

If you want to say which one is better at being stingy, look for the witch in the bathroom of the second middle school.

It pursed its lips and took a sip, then spit it out. It had a very bitter taste, which it didn't like.

At this time, hurried footsteps sounded nearby.

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