Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

Sikong Bitu took a deep look at Song Ren, and then threw the storage bag to the locust.

The black locust has the right to check the second time.

“This is Divine Artifact? It’s incredible. Why Heavenly Dao can enter your Human Race, we can’t, are we stupid?” The black locust flounder below, after confirming something, seemed to say in isolation. Some words, and finally nodded towards Sikong Bitu.

Song Ren looked at Sikong Bitu: “I have to see if they are all right.”

After Song Ren finished speaking, he moved at his feet and left Deity’s palm. Every time he walked, he quickly formed a blurred Eight Talisman Gate in front of him. It took only 2 strokes to reach the sergeant under the stun.

Under his shirt, looking at this casual scene, Sikong Bitu’s hand tightened.

Below, Song Ren ignored the roars of Demon Race to himself. After checking that everyone was okay, he was secretly relieved and nodded: “This transaction will only happen once, and there will be no second time.”

Back to Song Ren coldly said in the palm of Deity.

Sikong Bitu also smiled: “I won’t have a second time.”

The black locust pressed the scepter in his hand, and the black iron chain that was originally tied to the soldiers was like a poisonous snake, slowly untied and slipped, and turned into a strand of black gas into the Trident.

“Everyone said you Human Race go back on one’s word, we can’t learn from you, we received the things, people, you take away, I hope we can cooperate happily!” Wu locust laughed heartily, holding the storage bag in the palm of his hands, even immediately Chose to leave.

As if to report credit.

Song Ren controls Deity, bringing those people together with Great Divine Ability to float around Deity.

Sikong Bitu stared at Song Ren without turning a word, and turned to leave.

It seems that Teacher is right.

Although the two of them only exchanged a few words, they read a lot of information from his eyes, and he could also feel that there was an unexplainable path besides that Monster Sovereign and Sikong Bitu. Something peered at him.

If it wasn’t for using Deity to gather those people up, I felt a little bit through Deity, otherwise, I really couldn’t find it.

Both sides didn’t say a word more, while Song Ren, dressed in angry coldly snorted, took Deity and the soldiers and walked to the periphery,

A 10000 high-profile 2 family transaction seems to be so simple and dull to end, not at all what violent other things happen, both sides are very satisfied with the result.

Song Ren knows that there must be Sikong Bitu’s efforts.

At the moment when he looked at each other, he seemed to understand that the real intention of the transaction initiated by Sikong Bitu was just to see if the people who participated in that year were still there.

However, the result should be very good.

9 Coldland, when all the soldiers watched that Deity reappear, there was a densely packed silhouette around it, and tears burst into tears.

He did it, he actually did it.

Su Yangxuan even let out a long relaxed breath. The crowd soared up and quickly cautiously treated the robes. Next, some generals thanked him immediately, and Su Yangxuan did the same.

“Excuse me, sir, why do you know about the little girl and bring Divine Heart, do we know each other?” Su Yangxuan asked the doubts about one li hidden in the heart for a long time.

Song Ren said, “I don’t know, but just act on the orders of the family teacher, or the Xu Family teacher has a relationship with the Divine Sea of ​​Chaos.”

Song Ren needs to untie a knot in Su Yangxuan, otherwise he will be unsteady.

Sure enough, Su Yangxuan sighed in relief.

Song Ren looked towards the other generals and worshiped: “Thank you for your silent dedication and protection to my Human Race. This time, it was not only my hard work, but also the result of high-level joint consultations. We never let go. Have a brother because we are family.

Without you, how can we live so comfortably, how can we have time to conceive Novel and be recognized by Heavenly Dao, this is our joint effort. “

After hearing Song Ren’s words, and the seniors not at all like giving up on the Internet, many generals are in tears.

In these cold places, they are not afraid of danger, and they are afraid that no one will understand after giving.

Now listening to this Epoch writer, they feel everything is worth it.

“Multi Mister Xie!”

The generals were saluted, Song Ren saluted, and turned away.

Cheap high-level, after all, can not chill everyone’s heart.

…………

The author, 愣, successfully brought everyone back, lost Divine Artifact, but won the hearts of the people.

Things have already happened, and if you do n’t agree with it anymore, foul-mouthed can only be a wicked person. It is better to pretend to do nothing, or to be grateful for the adventure of the author.

It is also gradually understood that if the top human race disagrees and the authors of the ten Divine Artifacts disagree, even if he wants to change those people back, he is powerless.

This is the unanimous decision of the senior management, and the author himself is just an executive who has been pushed to the bright side.

While moving and sighing, they praised the author for taking the risk of being alone.

And these Song Ren don’t care. Such heroic behaviors don’t want to be the second time anymore.

After seeing Sikong Bitu, he was full of panic about this unknown game.

Even if his mood had changed, he wanted to be simple.

After a day of immersion, he selectively forgot this, but happily continued to update Chapter 3 of Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade.

Occasionally accompany Dad to dinner, make jade dishes, chat with Su Youwei on music, and see what she is doing recently.

It wasn’t until 5 days later that Song Ren met Old Drunkard again.

Although Old Drunkard at this moment was still old, he was so excited that his whole body straightened.

If he used to feel that kind of old age, now he is leaning towards noon.

He’s here, he’s here, and he walks on his lap with a smile on Song Ren’s face.

Song Ren’s face suddenly changed: “Teacher, your legs …”

Old Drunkard bowed his head, his face was awkward for a moment, and then he walked up like a normal person.

“Cough cough, that, get used to it.”

Song Ren: “…”

Old Drunkard came to Song Ren and patted his shoulders with satisfaction: “Good job, I am still worried, he has really trusted in Demon Race for so long. Now I look at you alive, and I feel at ease.”

Song Ren closed his eyes and clenched his hands constantly to warn himself that the person in front of him was his Teacher, and he was a little disrespectful after hitting him, and now he recovers more or less, 10000 a dozen is even more embarrassing.

“When are we going?” Song Ren asked with gritted teeth.

“Tomorrow, you can go back and pack up. My tavern has to find a next house to sell. I have to pick up something and gather in the valley outside Tian City!” After Old Drunkard finished speaking, it disappeared as soon as he walked away, this time running It’s fast.