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Hearing this, Xing glanced at March 7.
And you're talking about others?!
Chapter 99 What did you say? !
"Here..."
Sambo handed over an old map, his eyes filled with reluctance, "This is a treasure map I found in the lower area. I'll give it to you for free."
As he spoke, Sangbo poked Cheng Che's waist with his elbow and raised his chin towards the trash can beside him.
He was about to turn his head, but was suddenly startled by Cheng Che.
The man jumped to the side with a whoosh, with a strange expression on his face.
His eyebrows were unnaturally knitted together, his eyes were widened, and his mouth was slightly open.
"You..." Sambo blinked and glanced at his arm, "You are ticklish..."
After a while, Cheng Che came back to his senses from the shock and pursed his lips, "No, it's because I want to laugh, but my face doesn't feel comfortable when I laugh."
As he spoke, Cheng Che reached out and rubbed his stiff cheek, "I suggest you don't poke my waist next time. My conditioned reflex is a bit strong."
"What's wrong?" Xing crossed his arms and glanced at Cheng Che before decisively extending his hand.
The baseball bat was polished to a bright shine. One end was held in the hand of the gray-haired girl, and the other end was poked squarely at Cheng Che's waist.
"Snapped--"
With a slight sound, Cheng Che grasped the baseball bat with his backhand, slid it along the direction, took two steps forward, and his fingers just grasped Xing's elbow.
star:……
The gray-haired girl was startled, staring blankly into Cheng Che's eyes.
Those light amber eyes seemed emotionless, but after a while a smile suddenly appeared in them.
Cheng Che held the baseball bat in one hand and pinched Xing's elbow with the other, and whispered, "Do you want to experience the tingling feeling?"
star:? ? ?
Without waiting for Xing to speak again, Cheng Che moved his palm, and his fingertips found a small point on the elbow joint with great skill and pinched it hard.
"what--"
A shout was heard, and Xing covered his arms, jumped and spun in circles on the spot.
Cheng Che took a step back, holding the baseball bat abandoned by the girl with satisfaction, "Is this the legendary spinning jump that never stops?"
Seen it.
"Ah?" San Yue Qi looked around Xing in a panic, his voice full of anxiety, "What's wrong with you?"
The gray-haired girl's facial features were distorted. She covered her arm, unable to tell whether it was pain or numbness, and had a weird look on her face.
"What have you done?" San Yue Qi looked at the culprit and asked seriously, "Have you started to attack your own people now?"
Oh, that’s not right. Cheng Che had already attacked his own people!
"The ulnar nerve is prominent when you bend your elbow. Press it..." Cheng Che's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he explained softly, "It won't hurt."
March 7:…
San Yue Qi turned around blankly, looking at the stars that were spinning and jumping non-stop, "If it doesn't hurt..."
So what's going on?
After a while, the Pioneer gyroscope finally slowed down and stopped. He covered his arm, bent over, and said weakly, "It really doesn't hurt..."
But this feeling of being neither up nor down is really annoying.
"March..." Cheng Che put his elbow on March's shoulder and said softly, "Have you ever suddenly bumped your elbow into the corner of a table, the door, or something like that..."
Sanyue was at a loss for a moment, then looked up at Cheng Che, "You don't have to say anything more. I understand what you mean, but if you continue, I will bang on your door as often as I do three times a day."
I feel the same way.
After a while, Xing straightened up, panting, "I hate it so much."
She is just a baby less than one year old, why treat her like this!
"Conditioned reflex." Cheng Che glanced at Xing, then his eyes fell on Sang Bo, "Brother treats you well?"
Sambo: ...
It’s really good that I didn’t slap myself just now.
But...
Who would pause for two seconds to think about what reflex to perform before a conditioned reflex?
Sambo nodded with a complicated expression, "My dear brother is so kind to me..."
Cheng Che is so shameless, he does such a thing and still wants others to praise him!
"Then let's take a look at the treasure map now." Cheng Che took out an old piece of paper, looked at the simple red mark circled on it, and whispered: "What if we can't find it?"
"How can you say that!" Sambo immediately retorted, his face full of grievance of not being trusted, "I am not that kind of person! This is absolutely true!"
As soon as the words fell, several people around looked at Sangbo.
If Sambo isn't that kind of guy, then who is?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Sambo blinked his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.
It was because these people refused to find him three pieces. It was obvious that they could just find one each. They insisted on bargaining on the way here...
that……
There's nothing wrong with writing the mining tools into the treasure map, right?
Cheng Che looked into Sang Bo's eyes, and after a while he chuckled, "Go find it."
As he spoke, Cheng Che handed the treasure map to Xing.
When it comes to finding treasures, the protagonist of the Mi family is very skilled.
And now it seems...
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and plucked the little crow hanging on the bag with his fingertips.
"Gah—Riddler! Drain the marrow!"
The crow shouted hoarsely in the mine area, and the sound was clearly audible amid the rumbling of the mining tools.
The hair on Sangbo's back stood up, and he stared at Cheng Che, "The crows calling at a time like this are really scary!"
Scary!
And why does Cheng Che need a voice changer for this voice!
So mean and weird!
"Only those with guilty consciences will be frightened." Cheng Che smiled, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled downwards. He followed Xing, who had already studied the map thoroughly, and said softly, "It's better to find it sooner rather than later. I have to go to the fight club later."
Sambo pursed his lips and followed Cheng Che, "Why are you going to the fight club? I'm your agent..."
"Oh." Cheng Che glanced at Sangbo and said softly, "There's a match between that boy and me tonight. I want to go and watch it."
Sambo: ...
Sambo glanced blankly at the person coming from, and hesitantly asked, "Have you two boxers started paying attention to each other's strength in order to compete for the ownership of my agent?"
As he spoke, Sambo stretched out his hand and tossed his hair, and said with a smile: "It is true that I, Sambo, am too charming."
Look at these two people fighting over one person. This is a plot that only happens in storybooks!
Hearing this, Cheng Che lowered his eyes, looked at the blue hair thrown in his hand, and said softly, "Be gentle, or I'll have to find you a wheelchair if you break your waist."
Sambo:? ? ?
Sang Bo stared at Cheng Che with wide eyes, holding Cheng Che's wrist tightly and shaking it, "What did you say?!"
"You cursed me to break my waist?"
"You still want to push my wheelchair?"
"How can you say such cold and cruel words when your body temperature is normal!!!"
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Deep in the mining area, Sambo's cries echoed.
Sanyueqi and Xing stopped and looked at the two with an expression that said "as expected".
"Sure enough..." Xing shook his head with emotion and sighed, "Sex is Sambo's fate..."
On the side, San Yue Qi pursed his lips, "Cheng Che was really lying just now, right? He just likes to talk nonsense in front of others for excitement."
Chapter 100 I want the flirtatious blue.
The gray-haired girl and the little pink ball shuttled through the passages of the large mining area, holding old maps and looking for clues to the treasure.
Behind them, a man in a black windbreaker, carrying a bag, followed them leisurely with a calm look in his eyes.
At the back, a blue Riddler was faintly visible, with a hint of purple.
Sambo quietly distanced himself, glanced at the people looking for treasure ahead, and then looked at the road he had taken.
run or not?
The treasure is fake, but...
The curse is real!
Sambo touched his hair, thought for a moment, and then ran away.
If you don’t run, you’re not having fun!
"what--"
A shrill scream came from the alley. Xing and Sanyueqi, who were looking at each other in confusion while wearing anti-dust breathing masks, were startled and turned their heads quickly.
A certain guy in faded dark blue disappeared, and only Cheng Che stood not far away with a calm face. There was no surprise on his face, and he did not react at all when he heard the scream.