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Chapter 440 A Deja vu Plot (Third)

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey..."

The beasts outside were discussing their knowledge, and Ma Feifei inside was standing on the big pillar outside the gate of the Ice Crystal Palace holding a machete and came back to cut it, using the machete as a saw.

"Oh my god, this pillar is really strong, even an eighth-order spiritual weapon can't be cut." Ma Feifei cut it for a while, looked at the intact big pillar, and sighed.

"I remember that there seems to be a ninth-level ax stolen from Qingyang's ring. Let's see if it works." Ma Feifei put away the big knife, entered the space ring with his spiritual sense and searched for a while, and found the ninth-level axe.

The ax was huge, the ax and the handle were as tall as two Ma Feifei, it was obviously not a human weapon, and it weighed at least tens of thousands of catties, and Ma Feifei had to use his cultivation to move it.

"Hey!" Ma Feifei picked up the ax and turned it around 360 degrees before swinging it towards the big pillar.

"Om~"

The ax made a buzzing sound when it hit the big pillar, and a strong shock force was transmitted to Ma Feifei's hands, almost causing Ma Feifei to drop the ninth-level axe.

"I'll go...there's a god-level formation on it!" Ma Feifei was speechless when he saw the flashing lines on the pillar with his sharp eyes.

It is worthy of being one of the top ten divine beasts in ancient times, even if the palace was built with spirit crystals, even a god-level formation is so worthless, even a pillar is enchanted with a god-level formation.

"Forget it, let go of the pillar first, and go in to see Qingyang's house." Ma Feifei gave up cutting the big pillar, took back the ninth-level axe, and trotted all the way to the gate of the palace.

The door is also made of spirit crystals, very high, at least ten meters, occupying one-third of the height of the entire palace, which means that the height of this palace is more than 30 meters, which is normal, after all, the body of Qingyang is a dragon. , the height is almost this height when transforming.

There are no other decorations on the gate, just the translucent color of ice crystals, that is, it is now in the early morning, if the sun shines during the day, Ma Feifei's eyes will probably be blinded.

Even so, Ma Feifei squinted his eyes at the gleaming gate, put his hands on the gate, and pushed hard.

"Hmm..." Ma Feifei sank into his dantian, and with all his strength, he pushed hard. Ma Feifei's face turned red, and the veins in his hands popped out. Unfortunately, the door remained motionless.

"Damn it, why does it feel like I'm back in the first episode?" Ma Feifei exhaled, took a step back and looked at the ice crystal gate, and couldn't help complaining.

How familiar is this scene?It was like that when Ma Feifei first came to this world, he was selling steamed buns diagonally across from Mrs. Wang's house, who was pushing the millstone for the young lady of the Wang family.

"Damn it, the first episode was a waste, now it's a waste after hundreds of episodes, it's uncomfortable." The more Ma Feifei thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, he raised his foot and kicked the door.

'Crack~'

At this moment, the door suddenly opened by itself.

Ma Feifei stepped into the air, half of his foot followed the door and pulled in. His whole body was in the shape of a split horse, with half of his body outside and half of his body inside.

"What are you doing?" Yu Qingyang looked at Ma Feifei on the ground with a blank expression.

"Hey, it's all right." Ma Feifei got up from the ground in embarrassment, with a smile on his face suddenly, and said excitedly: "Qingyang...I miss you so much, come and hug me."

After finishing speaking, Ma Feifei opened his hands and rubbed against Yan Qingyang.

"Stomp~"

The hilt of the Qingshuang sword was pressed against Ma Feifei's chest, just so that Ma Feifei's hand couldn't reach Qingyang.

"Why are you here?" Yu Qingyang asked suspiciously.

Being resisted by Yan Qingyang with the Qingshuang sword, Ma Feifei could only give up the idea of ​​rubbing against Yan Qingyang, pushed aside the Qingshuang sword with his hand, and said: "I am not worried that you will be bullied, so I came to find you home."

"I won't go back." After Yu Qingyang finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed Ma Feifei, about to push Ma Feifei out of the door.

"Hey~~ Qingyang, listen to me first..." Ma Feifei grabbed the open door, no matter how hard Qingyang pushed him, he couldn't go out.

But Yan Qingyang's power is something that Ma Feifei, a mere mortal, can contend with. Yan Qingyang put away the Qingshuang Sword, and with the other hand, broke Ma Feifei's hand, separating him from the gate, and then prepared to throw Ma Feifei out .

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Feifei hugged Yan Qingyang's arm, and refused to go out like a fool.

"I'm going to get angry!" Yu Qingyang said viciously.

"Give birth..." Ma Feifei didn't care.

"You are playing a rascal." Yu Qingyang said coldly.

Ma Feifei curled his lips and said, "How can I play a rascal, you are the one who ran away from home for no reason, causing me to go all the way to find you in such a dangerous place as Jiuchong Mountain. You are not afraid that I will be swallowed alive by that divine beast outside." Slightly."

When Yu Qingyang heard this, the coldness on his face eased a little, but his brows were still furrowed, and he said, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Of course it was calculated! I have such a smart IQ." Ma Feifei said proudly.

"Hehe." Yu Qingyang sneered.

Ma Feifei seemed to be despised by the stupid dragon, and was immediately unhappy. He let go of his hands holding Yu Qingyang and said, "Well, let's use the old rules to determine victory or defeat by intelligence. If you win, go back with me, if you lose What's the matter with love."

"I..." Yu Qingyang was a little dazed. She wanted to agree at first, but when she thought about it carefully, she had no record against Ma Feifei in her previous experience, so she suddenly stopped.

"Look... I even admit that IQ is not as high as mine." Ma Feifei spread his hands provocatively.

Yu Qingyang snorted coldly, and said, "Come up with a question."

"Crack!" Ma Feifei clapped his hands, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the Ice Crystal Palace, but Yan Qingyang stopped him: "You are not allowed to enter."

Ma Feifei shot his eyes at the huge palace, shrugged his shoulders, and did not force his way in. He looked at Qingyang and asked, "Please listen carefully, if: you and your two friends stay in an inn to rest, the inn's The price is 450 spirit crystals per room, but you don't have spirit crystals, so you plan to rent a room together, so each of you paid 150 spirit crystals to the shopkeeper; The guy in the store took it and returned it to you. The guy thought: how to divide the 50 spirit crystals among the three? So he took 50 of them and returned the remaining 20 to you.”

"Then the question arises: you actually only paid 140 spirit crystals each, a total of 420 spirit crystals, plus the 20 that the shop waiter swallowed privately, equals 440. So, where did the other 10 spirit crystals go?"

After listening to Ma Feifei's question carefully, Yu Qingyang replied seriously: "All 50 coins are mine."

"You don't understand mathematics at all." Ma Feifei said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Yan Qingyang shook his head, raised the Qingshuang sword in his hand, and said flatly: "You don't understand me at all."

"..."

(End of this chapter)