Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jie and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"!  Chapter 12: I read less, Nezha, don’t lie to me!

The battle between the Battle of the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong and the Three-Platform Sea God Nezha actually didn't seem to be very meaningful in Fan Xian's opinion.

In the first game, Nezha lost because he was unfamiliar with his skills!

In the second game, the master of the Three Altars Sea Meeting awakens his e-sports talent and beats the Battle Pit Buddha to no power to fight back!

In the third game, the Battle Battle Killing Buddha escaped because his mobile phone ran out of power!

"Haha!" Nezha laughed and said, "Bohou, what else do you have to say? Do you admit it's a chicken?"

"Bah!" Sun Wukong naturally refused to admit it and shouted tit-for-tat: "My old man Sun beat you all over the ground in the first game. It was you who begged me to win two games in three games, so you just succeeded by chance!"

"My old Sun's second game was a cramp in his fingers and his performance was abnormal! If the phone was not out of power in this third game, you would still be unable to fight back!"

The two strong-mouthed kings were arguing endlessly, leaving Fan Xian speechless for a while.

"I'll go find Lei Gong to come over! Let him add some electricity to your phone!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "My son Nezha, wait!"

"Great Sage, please stay!" Fan Xian looked sweaty and hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong.

"Fan Xian little baby, what?" Sun Wukong glared: "What are your opinions?"

"How dare you!" Fan Xian knew very well that the operation of the Dou Zhan Killing Buddha was indeed very good, but what the hell was asking Lei Gong to charge his phone? When the phone was out of power, he had already thought of the solar charging panel in the system mall.

This god-level solar panel, which is known as a five-minute game for eight hours, can theoretically be used hundreds of thousands of times. Although the price is 50 causal points, for Fan Xian, who just completed the task of Nine-Leaf Ganoderma lucidum, received a system reward of 2,000 causal points, although it is a bit painful, it is still acceptable.

"I have a magic weapon for charging here!"

"Uh!" Sun Wukong paused, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. He actually knew that Nezha was playing very well, saying that he was looking for Lei Gong, but in fact he wanted to run away.

At this time, I heard that Fan Xian had a magic weapon to charge, and I was stunned, but I still said stubbornly: "Good guy! Then charge my old son quickly!"

As he said that, while Nezha was not paying attention, he asked in a low voice in Fan Xian's ear: "I think Nezha has a very talented child in playing this game. Is there any way for me, Lao Sun to beat him?"

Fan Xian held back his laughter. It turned out that Sun Wukong realized the difference between bronze and kings on both sides! So he looked at Nezha who was sitting on the ground beside him, fiddling with his cell phone in his hand, constantly flipping around and looking around, his eyes turned to his mind.

"That's right, it's quite difficult..." Fan Xian almost beat Sun Wukong to Nezha very well, but you said it and quickly changed your words.

"You are a great god, there must be a way!" Seeing this, Sun Wukong thought Fan Xian had no choice but to do anything, and immediately said anxiously: "If you ask me, Lao Sun, you will win him, I will give you a hair! No, three hairs!"

Three hairs? The hairs that look like Sun Wukong are useful are amazing?

Fan Xian was ecstatic, but his face showed a look of embarrassment: "What are the words of the Great Sage? You can call me a great god, and I will try it no matter how difficult it is!"

"Why don't you watch me play a game first?"

"What are you muttering about? Have you charged it?" Nezha basically studied the rules and operating methods of King of Pesticides, and looked up at Fan Xian and Sun Wukong.

"It's going to be done soon!" Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Are you Nezha child impatient to lose to me, Lao Sun?"

"Tsk!" Nezha looked proud: "I am a person who breaks through common sense!"

Another Internet-addicted boy has regarded game voice as a catchphrase!

"My fingers haven't had a good rest yet!" Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "Let Fan Xian teach you a lesson first and let you get more familiar with the operation. Otherwise, if you lose later, you will be reluctant to play more than I did before, and you will be a novice!"

You will die if you don’t brag? Fan Xian rolled his eyes!

It’s obviously your dear! And Nezha started to abuse you just after playing the second game! She was so embarrassed to say that she played a lot!

Nezha had no objection. After hearing Sun Wukong's words, he thought it made sense. If you get familiar with it, you will have a better chance of winning. So he said, "Okay, then let you have a little more rest!"

"Fan Xian, let's practice!"

Solo competition! Sun Wukong vs. Nezha!

In King's pesticides, Sun Wukong's skills and passive use to fight Nezha have advantages. Each of Sun Wukong's skills is born for solo, so Nezha has no chance of winning when fighting with the King. Even if he has talent, he has only played two games. Is the gods amazing? I will still torture you!

Faced with Fan Xian's various invisibility, Nezha couldn't tell where his real body was. From time to time, he was hit with a stick and had a unknowingly exhausted!

After Fan Xian got the first blood, Nezha was shocked!

So there is such an operation!

At this moment, I finally knew the reason why Sun Wukong called Fan Xian. He looked at Fan Xian with an incredible look on his face and said, "God Fan Xian, please take me!"

Sun Wukong, who had been behind Fan Xian and Nezha, was also confused!

There is actually such an operation! Why didn’t I, Lao Sun, expect it?

Fan Xian left the new generation of Internet-addicted boys in the Tianting Court, and before he could speak, Sun Wukong behind him said first: "My son, Nezha, I know that I can't beat my old grandson, right?"

"Hmph!" Nezha snorted coldly: "Fan Xian is a great god, so I naturally want to ask him for advice! It takes every minute to hit you!"

"Damn! Look at my old grandson beat you up all over the floor for teeth!"

"Come on!" Nezha did not show any weakness!

When Sun Wukong took the phone from Fan Xian's hand, he blinked at him and quietly stuffed three hairs to him.

Fan Xian understood, smiled tacitly, and naturally put away Sun Wukong's three hairs.

After watching the two start, Sun Wukong's operation was only a little better than before, but Nezha made rapid progress and repeatedly guessed Sun Wukong's clone. Fan Xian knew that if this continued, Sun Wukong would definitely lose, so he sighed inwardly and began to help Sun Wukong!

After all, the temptation of three hairs is quite good! Moreover, Sun Wukong did not make things difficult for him in this mission, so the system that served as network bridge limits Nezha's network speed!

"Hey? Why did my phone slow down?" Nezha was shocked. Nezha was on the phone. He didn't know what was the upper right corner of the thing that turned into 800ms, and the network delay was simply overwhelming.

Seeing Nezha who had controlled the phone and fleeing, Sun Wukong took away one blood with a combo, he exclaimed: "I'll make a torture!"

"Haha!" Sun Wukong laughed: "What? Is Nezha's child convinced?"

"Hmph!" Nezha of course was dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, turned to ask Fan Xian: "God Fan Xian, what's going on?"

"Maybe it's the network delay, it's stuck! If this game is stuck, it's easy to collapse!" Fan Xian laughed awkwardly, of course he didn't tell him the reason!

"So that's it!" Nezha suddenly realized: "I just said it was impossible for Sun Pohou to win!"

"God Fan Xian, can you give me this magic weapon in your mobile phone?" Although Nezha lost this game and was a little excited, he obviously became quite interested in this game.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said, "Send him to him, I, Old Sun, beat him up and look for teeth all over the ground. See if he is Nezha's child dares to be arrogant!"

I just bought a new phone! Faced with the two major bandits in the Heavenly Court, Fan Xian was so heartbroken that he couldn't cry!

If you come here once, you will lose a mobile phone! Can you stop letting me come here in the future?

"Of course, I, Nezha, won't take your magic weapon for nothing!" Although Nezha has done a lot of domineering things like cramping and bone pulling before, he was extremely conscientious and took out a magic weapon that was not very useful from him: "I'll exchange this magic weapon for you!"

When Fan Xian heard his words, he instantly turned sadness into joy!

It seems that there is no loss! Last time I changed Sun Wukong to a retro-time mirror, and this time I changed Nezha to a brick!

Uh! What? A brick? A brick that is almost the same yellow as the soil?

Your grand master of the Three Tan Haihui, Nezha, took a brick to exchange for my mobile phone?

This tm is a magic weapon? Are you teasing me? Is it a magic weapon to give Huntian Ling Qiankun Circle Hot Wheels?

Nezha was full of magic weapons, so it was normal for Fan Xian to understand this infrequently used killing weapon, so he smiled and said, "This magic weapon is called Jin Brick, which was given to me by my master Taiyi Zhenren!"

Gold bricks? Isn’t it just yellow mud bricks? Did you go to the wrong set? This is a hundred thousand jokes? Why don’t you teach me your father’s hand-to-hand sword?

"I read less, don't lie to me!" Fan Xian resisted the urge to vomit three liters of blood.

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