Wonderful hand perspective little genius doctor

Chapter 1160 Twelve Winged Angels

"Why do you want so many antique calligraphy and paintings? Do you know who to sell them to?" Fang Jun couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw this.

"Well, didn't you say it was worth money!" You Lu said in embarrassment.

"I said it's worth it, but you all have to be able to sell it? Give it all to me, give it all to me, if you need money, you won't ask me directly, come on, 100 million cash per person, you spend it first!" Fang Jun shook his head with a wry smile, and then took out tens of millions of cash from his Qiankun ring.

This cash is basically the only thing he has left, and the previous ones, including his harvest in Yin Erjiao, have been handed over to Long Lao for the implementation of the big plan.

However, he still has a lot of gold in his hand, so he should find an opportunity to exchange it into cash, otherwise, lying in his Qiankun ring is just a pile of waste products, which is of no use at all.

"Hey, brother, you don't have to take out your money early. For the past month, we've been talking about their money every day, so I'm a little embarrassed..." You Lu smiled, and directly stuffed 100 million of it into his savings. in the bag...

"That's right, the last time I bought a batch of Barbie dolls online, they were all paid by Lao Yi. In the end, I was a little embarrassed, and then sent a elixir, which was regarded as a favor..."

"Well, you also shop online? Hey, I bought it too, but what I bought is..."

"..."

For a moment, Fang Jun's head was full of black lines...

What are these guys thinking about?
Are they still embarrassed?
Those who feel embarrassed should be those masters of the dragon group...

How much does it cost to buy a few Barbie dolls?

The elixir in their hands is something that even money can't buy, okay...

"You prodigal sons... Forget it, anyway, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders, even if you don't give them the pill, I will give it. It's always good to increase their strength..." Fang Jun was very speechless, He couldn't understand why these guys bought those messy things?

Barbie doll?

Is this weird?
Unable to understand the thinking of this group of people, Fang Jun didn't intend to ask more questions, just buy what they want, and it won't cost much anyway.

"Brother, the mission is complete, where are we going now? According to the history we have learned, Daozhou has once invaded..." You Lu had a mean smile on his face...

"That's right, Senior Brother, those of us were bachelors when we were in the upper realm, and we have been devoting ourselves to cultivation, but we didn't expect that there are still many beautiful things in this world waiting for us to discover..."

"That's right, speaking of it, everything else in this Daozhou is average, except that the little movie is good..."

"..."

"You guys, hey, there are also a lot of Daozhou currency here, you can share a share and play, but be careful, don't cause trouble, let alone save seeds!" Fang Jun said with a serious face.

This group of guys, each one of them is not good!
Those who can join Shushan Jianmen can be regarded as geniuses in the upper realm, and they are re-selected from hundreds of thousands of geniuses, and they must have good genes.

They can't let them keep their seeds here. If they really give birth to a more monstrous genius descendant who doesn't know that they have blood, wouldn't they cause trouble?

"Haha, brother, don't worry, we are all congenital masters, refining and transforming qi one by one, if you don't want to save seeds, just practice and refine it!" Youlu laughed.

"Well, that's fine, you all go away, but you can only stay here for three days at most. After three days, go to Liu Su's place and let them arrange for you to return home!" Fang Jun said.

"What about you, brother?" Yulu asked.

"Me? Hehe, I also wandered around, but I won't be with you." Fang Jun said.

In Daozhou, there are quite a few people who believe in Buddhism. There is a very famous temple here. Fang Jun has already found some places with more incense through the Internet, and he is going to visit them one by one to harvest the power of faith...

Not to mention Fang Jun's actions in Daozhou, they turned their attention back to the spirit world...

At this time, in the spiritual world, Shu City, and a mountain behind the temple hall, a bald old man spread out six pairs of wings on his back, and streaks of white holy light sputtered towards the surroundings. The man suddenly opened his eyes. Eyes, there is an angry look in the eyes...

"Who is it that dares to destroy my offspring?"

If the masters of Shushan Jianmen saw this person, they would definitely be shocked...

Six pairs of wings, that is, the twelve-winged angel, a demigod-level existence, is only one step away from ascending to immortality, and is also an absolute top master in the spirit world!

"Ba Liming, hurry up and meet me!"

A seraph was practicing, but he felt a tremor all over his body, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his ear...

"Isn't father in seclusion? What does he want from me?"

Ba Liming didn't care about his training, he flew up into the air and headed straight for the back mountain where the twelve-winged angel was.

"Father, what do you want from me?" Baaliming asked in front of the twelve-winged angel.

"Hmph, you don't even know your son is dead, it's really useless!" the twelve-winged angel snorted coldly.

Baaliming was taken aback when he heard the words, his son is dead?

No way, but he knows that his father will not deceive him. After reaching a certain level, he has a keen sense of people related to him. His son is his own grandson. If Emil is really dead , father will definitely sense it.

"Father, Emil is dead? He, isn't he in the lower realm? And I have arranged a few experts to protect him. With his skill, he should not encounter any danger in the lower realm..." Ba Li Ming hesitated for a moment.

"I don't know how he was in danger, but I can be sure that he is dead. You should send someone to investigate immediately to find out what is going on and who is so brave to kill my grandson. I want him to die!" The twelve-winged angel's face was full of anger...

The more expert and stronger the bloodline, the harder it is to reproduce.

He was like this, he focused on cultivation when he was young, and finally had a son, and it took thousands of years for the son to have a grandson, but the little grandson died after only two or thirty years of birth...

How does this make him not angry?
(End of this chapter)