Chapter 826

A long time ago, Xia Fukun felt that he had a thick skin.

But now after meeting this tombstone, Xia Fukun feels that he has overestimated his own face.

At least

He can't do or say what tombstone is doing or saying.

"It's OK. Younger martial brother Xia Fukun, you don't have to worry about me. Just take care of yourself. I'll clean it up myself."

The tombstone said, carrying luggage to the first floor to find a room to clean up.

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

If according to his previous temper, maybe he would have shot at the tombstone directly.

But there is no way. He has seen the strength of tombstone. If the bottom card is poor, the power of 40 million Nebula! It is different from the 27 million Nebula power of Longfei.

He can't beat the tombstone

So I can only watch the tombstone occupy a room on my first floor.

"Grass, I have to find a way to get rid of this guy. It's as sticky as dogskin plaster. What's the matter with me?"

If you can, Xia Fukun even wants to teach the tombstone about the false barbarism, and then let the other party leave honestly.

But the problem is that Xia Fukun himself doesn't know how to cultivate the false barbarism!

Before that, he was able to get rid of the false barbarism, and then he practiced himself to the third level.

He can't tell the tombstone that he can directly re engrave and perfect the fake barbarism because he has the art of Wanxiang.

If I did.

Xia Fukun felt that the tombstone not only could not go, but also would pester himself and ask himself what the art of Wanxiang was

But Xia Fukun had to go upstairs to clean up his room.

Fortunately, as a practitioner, it's convenient to pick up things. Take sweeping the floor and mopping the floor as an example, Xia Fukun doesn't use the broom and dustpan to do it bit by bit. Just wave your sleeve and all the dust in the room will disappear.

Xia Fukun also found that the gas of nebula in Shengzi's cave is much higher than that of Tianpin cave, which was originally located in the outer gate.

Take a simple example.

If the unit of calculation of nebular gas in Tianpin cave at the outer gate is a stream.

Then, the unit of measurement of the nebulous gas contained in the inner gate of Shengzi cave is the sea!

Even Xia Fukun's power of nebula has reached 18.5 million yuan in the seven color jewels. Now, just doing hygiene in this room, Xia Fukun feels that the power of nebula in his body has begun to rise, vaguely approaching the 19 million yuan.

If other people knew about it, a mouthful of blood would gush out.

What's more, after decades of painstaking cultivation, the power of nebula in their bodies may increase by hundreds of thousands. Xia Fukun is very good. If you do something about hygiene, it will increase the power of nebula by hundreds of thousands!

Sure enough, there is still a gap between people.

If all beings are equal, it's all bullshit.

Xia Fukun had just cleaned up his room, but he came upstairs from the tombstone.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Fukun saw the tombstone in front of him. He was a little confused. This guy didn't know who knocked on the door when he entered the room?!

"Don't worry, younger martial brother Xia Fukun. I didn't come to ask you to teach me that false barbarism. I was thinking, didn't I learn how to fight landlords from you before? I was thinking, do I want to have an interest class or something, right? I want to bring landlord culture into Fulinmen so that more disciples can do something in their spare time. "

Xia Fukun

How can this fight landlord tell from the mouth of the tombstone that he is still so tall?

What kind of landlord culture?

Xia Fukun thought that in the future, there would be three people gathered under the tree here and three people squatting under the tree there. At any moment, some people would come to find themselves and say that the lack of two and one was just a chill.

"Ha ha, brother tombstone, you can do it by yourself. You don't have to communicate with me."

"Then I will declare you as the founder of landlord culture?"

"Don't... Don't take me with you."

Xia Fukun quickly waved his hand.What the hell?

He came here to practice and become stronger.

Is he here to fight against the landlord?

Xia Fukun was worried that he didn't know how to get rid of the entanglement of the tombstone when he heard the sound of footstep.

"It seems that someone is coming. I'll pick up the guests first. Elder martial brother tombstone, if you want to think about the landlord culture, go to your room and think about it."

Xia Fukun said and ran to open the door.

Looking at Xia Fukun's fleeing back, the tombstone could not help shaking his head.

"I will certainly spread the landlord culture to every corner of Fulinmen..."

Xia Fukun did not know that the tombstone still had such ambition.

At this time, he has opened the door.

And after opening the door, he was a little stunned.

Because it's outside his cave, at the gate of the small garden.

There are a lot of people standing.

These people, face is crowded with flattering smile, one by one, hand holding some wooden boxes or something.

"Are these people here to give gifts?"

Xia Fukun licked his lips.

He really didn't think of it! When he was in Odin college before, he also enjoyed this kind of treatment, but after all, it's Fulinmen. Xia Fukun thinks that these talents and proud children should have their own personality, and they should not bow to themselves so easily.

But I didn't expect that the happiness came so suddenly.

Can't help but, Xia Fukun full of spring towards these disciples walked in the past.

"Hahaha, what are you doing here?"

To tell you the truth, people who know Xia Fukun have to "clatter" in their hearts.

If Chang Yuxuan, Yang Yao and others are at the side of Xia Fukun at the moment and watch these children come to give gifts to Xia Fukun, they will surely have three minutes of silence for these lovely disciples of Fulinmen

There is no other reason. These disciples are so naive