Chapter 632

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Wang Dali suddenly stared at the shimmering map on his wrist.

A sudden light spot appeared in the center of the light curtain.

"Is this a treasure?"

Wang Dali swallowed his saliva.

Fahsha smiled bitterly: "it seems that it is really a treasure. This light spot is very bright. It seems that it is really here. Wow, there are really treasures! But brother Dali, you can't stop here. There is a desert below. There is no airport. If you make a forced landing, the plane can't fly!"

"Forced landing, forced landing, er, forget it, I'll just jump down by myself, brother fahesha, what should you do!" Wang Dali doesn't know what's under the desert, but the shimmering map given to you by Liang Bing suddenly shows that a secret treasure is below.

"No, don't jump. You can't leave me. Well, I'll go out and crash land in the desert. Don't worry about this plane!"

Fahesha is also an earth trench. It's very crazy. It doesn't care to throw a luxury plane in the desert where birds don't shit.

The plane made a quick landing and plunged into the sand.

The pilot, fakhsha and two bikini blondes were thrown in pieces. Fortunately, the forced landing was very successful and everyone was not injured.

When the hatch opened, fahsha ran out in his nightgown and vomited on the hot yellow sand.

"It's terrible. I thought I was going to finish. I make complaints about this crime!" Fahey Shah Ben spit out.

"All right, all right, you didn't let me jump off the plane!" Wang vigorously shrugged.

"Of course, I can't let you jump. I have to follow you. Now we have attracted worldwide attention. The hero Wang Dali, people in the destiny, should have a young Earth trench to follow, just like the king of the middle ages, who needs a knight to follow?"

Fahsha bragged and positioned himself quickly. In fact, he was just tired of the life in the trench. When he met brother Dali, he began to follow brother Dali's exploration.

Don't you see how hot brother Dali's exploration is? Most of the people who follow brother Dali, whether strong men or beautiful women, have benefited?

Like brother Jushi.

For example, the star Fage and Baoge of the East.

And old Mr. Bart? Even those hot stars of Beiyue and Xile?

Fahesha is also a soil trench with dreams. Although he has always lived in a decadent life of drunkenness and money, from now on, he has a goal, that is, to rub Wang Dali's bastard spirit. If he is lucky, can he be extraordinary?

"Your Highness Prince fahesha, are you really going to leave the plane in the desert?" the pilot guarded the plane and ran up to ask fahesha. He was not willing to take such a luxurious private plane.

"Isn't it just a plane? Throw it away. I still have the plane!" fahsha waved his hand and didn't care at all.

"Oh, God, that's forgivable, your highness. This is a luxury plane. Do you know how much euros it is worth?" the pilot held his head in both hands.

"Isn't it money? It's lost!" fahsha was impatient.

"Let God lower the thunder and chop the crazy black sheep in front of you to death. Even God can't forgive such crazy black sheep!"

The pilot was stunned.

"Fahesha, are you still a prince?" Wang Dali was surprised.

"Oh, yes, yes, in the Middle East, there are 800 princes without 1000. I am an unpopular little prince who has no inheritance right. I belong to those who eat and die, just like a breeding pig!"

Fahsha mocked himself.

"If you say so, it will make many people cry. How many people in the world dream of being a pig like you!" Wang Dali laughed loudly.

"Yes, ha ha, in fact, being a pig is also very happy. It's just a little boring. Therefore, I have to travel everywhere and play with several female stars every three or five times. Just like these two blonde Olin beauties, one is from Ukraine and the other is from Latvia. They are all beauty pageants. How about you try them? It's great!"

Fahsha said brazenly.

"Well, say it again, say it again, it's still important!"

Wang Dali is speechless. His highness, the prince can really enjoy it. The two Olin beauties are also provocative and have a hot body. If you chop three times, it is definitely the best enjoyment in the world.

"What is more important than enjoying beauty?"

As soon as fahsha's eyes lit up, he hurried up: "is it looking for any secret treasure? That's what the angel Liang Bing said, the secret treasure of the angel civilization left on the earth?"

"It seems that you also watched the live broadcast. It's so clear!" Wang Dali rolled his eyes.

"That's the live broadcast of you and angels. How can I miss it!"

Fahsha is a familiar character. He came up and whispered, "you don't know, those three angels are very unusual. In our Bible, they can all find corresponding archetypes. Therefore, I don't rule out that they are our Holy Spirit and faith!"

Wang Dali shrugged. It doesn't matter. Myth. If you're serious, you'll be crazy.

"Brother Dali, you are so awesome. You are now the messenger of God and the chosen one walking on the earth. What you say and do now is the same as Jesus and Moses in those years. Oh, what a wonderful and glorious thing for me fahsha to be lucky to serve you!"

Fahsha looked adored.

"Are you kidding? How could I be the chosen one?" Wang Dali lost his smile.

"Of course, you are the messenger authorized by the angel queen to walk in the world. You are the one who wants to recover the secret treasure of angel civilization and rebuild the sky garden!"

"You are a sage with an important task and mission! Of course, you are extraordinary, which proves your qualification as a sage. There is no doubt, because people all over the world have seen those live broadcasts. Even if you deny it, it is useless, because the sage is not what you think, but recognized!"

Fahsha looked serious.

"Fark!"

Wang Dali was stunned. Did he still have this stubble? The belief of the people in the Middle East is too pious. Can they say that they are the holy stick of preaching and the chosen one with the mission of God?

Wang Dali never wanted to be a God chosen person. You know, when Jesus preached, he ate bran and swallowed vegetables and suffered all kinds of torture. In the end, it was not a good job to be a preacher or God chosen person.