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Chapter 656 He is a person who knows magic tricks

Originally, he didn't want to exaggerate it, but wanted to solve these problems more gently.

However, the other party was too arrogant, so he had to change his methods and use thunder means to quickly solve the problem.

After a long time, he was afraid that the meteorite would become more and more difficult to find.

In his subconscious, it was a meteorite full of strange energy, so he was determined to win.

The next moment, Long Changsheng burst into tears and kowtowed to Su Yang's back desperately begging for mercy, "Brother Su, Mr. Su, Grandpa Su, please forgive my life. I will definitely hand over the meteorite. As long as you spare my life, you can do whatever you want me to do."

However, Su Yang ignored it and went into the kitchen.

Niu Jinshan stood behind the window, staring at everything outside in fear.

Niu Dali also forced himself to support his body behind the window, looking outside, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because this scene reminded him of a few months ago, his parents knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to the third son of Long Dasheng and Hua.

As for those onlookers, they all looked from afar and were all terrified.

Because they were so far away, it was impossible to see clearly what Su Yang did to Long Dasheng again.

But one thing is certain that Long Dasheng, who has always been extremely arrogant, cried and kowtowed to Su Yang for mercy, which made them even more confused about Su Yang's origin and speculated on Su Yang's true identity.

"Who is this man surnamed Su? He actually made the arrogant Long Dasheng kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"

"Yes, who is this person named Su? Why is it so powerful? First, it made the third son of Hua fall to the ground, and now it makes Long Dasheng kneel down and beg for mercy, and he burst into tears. You must know that he has always had great face. Such kneeling is impossible to kill him."

"If you can control these people this time, it will be a great merit. This person with the surname Su is a great man and a great hero."

"Yes, if this Su's surname can control all these people, then the atmosphere in our village, and even the atmosphere in other villages, will have great benefits."

Some villagers said carefully, but they could see excitement and excitement from their eyes.

After all, no one saw a bully who was not very pleased.

As for Hua Lao San and the others, their faces turned pale because of their fright, so they asked someone to go to see Long Dasheng quickly.

The few people sneaked up on Long Dasheng and asked, "Brother Dasheng, what's wrong with you? Let's take you away."

"Xiao Li, Xiao Ding, I can only live for one hour, I only have one hour of life. If the meteorite is not returned to Su Yang within an hour, I will die."

When he saw that his companions were coming, Long Dasheng burst into tears.

"How is this possible? Don't we have a martial arts expert as a backer? Are we still afraid that he would be a little out-of-towner?"

A subordinate said in confusion.

"It's impossible. All of us martial arts masters are capable of flying over the eaves and walls. How could we be afraid of him as a little out-of-towner?"

Another subordinate expressed doubts.

"Impossible, you can't lie if you're a three-year-old child. Look, what's this?"

Long Dasheng stopped crying, pointed to a pile of gray powder on the ground, and shouted to them.

"What is this? It's flour."

"No, this is lime powder, how could the flour be gray?"

"Well, in my opinion, it's cement powder. Brother Dasheng, why are you doing this here?"

Several subordinates stared at the pile of gray powder curiously and couldn't help but argue.

"I'll go, this is my phone. I've used it for several years."

Long Dasheng said with great pain.

"It's impossible, this is your phone, Brother Dasheng, don't joke."

"Yes, Brother Dasheng, you are really joking. How could this phone turn into a pile of gray powder?"

"Yes, Brother Dasheng, you don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Brother Dasheng, what do you want to say? Why do you say that this pile of powder is your phone?"

Several of the men were a little surprised, but more of them were funny.

"So, it's really terrible for you to have no knowledge."

Long Dasheng sighed and said in disgust.

"How is that possible, Brother Dasheng, what's going on?"

A few subordinates look at me, but I don’t understand what Long Dasheng is going to say.

It's terrible that they have no knowledge.

"This is just now, Su Yang pinched my phone into powder and became like this. This is what I saw with my own eyes, and there was no fraud. I saw that Nokia phone was crushed into powder in his hands."

Speaking of this, a trace of fear appeared in Long Dasheng's eyes.

"How is that possible? It's not the magic that Su Yang used."

"Yes, he used magic to the third brother Hua before, and he would also use magic to you. Brother Dasheng, you probably have been cheated."

"Yes, your kid knows magic. Don't you understand. Brother Dasheng?"

"He must have used a trick to make such a pile of cement here. Besides, the phone turned into powder, but he took the phone away."

Several people analyzed, persuaded, and comforted each other, which made Long Dasheng begin to doubt whether he had hallucinations just now.

He even suspected that what Su Yang said to him was that he could only live for an hour, which was also false and an illusion.

"Did he lied to me?"

Long Dasheng asked the others.

"Absolutely, he is just a person who knows magic and is the most lying."

"Yes, Brother Dasheng, let's go. Look, your hands are like this. Hurry up and find a doctor to treat it."

"Yes, and hurry up, otherwise your hands will be disabled. Come on, I'll help you up."

One person pleases Long Dasheng to stand up.

But he couldn't help him. Even this man couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. He just pressed on Long Dasheng's broken hand, so painful that his tears flowed out, and he cursed: "Damn it, it hurts me, I'm looking for death."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

This man apologized quickly.

"But I still haven't seen my phone, my legs, my strength, and I have lost consciousness. This is definitely not an illusion. You must be lying to me. This is definitely not an illusion. You can go, hurry up and call my brothers and ask them to send the meteorite as soon as possible, otherwise I will really die at one time."

Long Dasheng also realized that this was not an illusion.
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