My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 "This thing is really magical."

　　In the room, Fu Qingjun plugged in the remote control of the dumb hair, playing with a new type of feather snake god.

　　 "The new version of Quetzalcoatl, integrated into the structure of the witch Waren, is more like rubber..."

　　The finger-sized feather snake gods are already equivalent to the life of a normal ant. They are already very huge, but when they swell, they can become a long banana and swim in the sky.

　　Even, Fu Qingjun tried to fill his belly with water to test its flight capacity.

　　噗!

　　 A watery Quetzalcoatl, spraying water down the desk.

　　 "It's kind of fun."

　　 Fu Qingjun finds a magical, portable biological airship?

　　 It’s no wonder that the super-small Witch’s World sandbox is regarded as a raining race!

　　 Whenever he brings out a new species, Fu Qingjun always feels proud, because his hair can really create new species and make synthetic monsters!

　　 "Although, I am really a synthetic wit monster, building a monster country sand table over the ruins, and building an extraordinary world, but... it seems a very simple thing, it is actually understood as traveling through time and space."

　　 He couldn't laugh or cry, "I was still considered by people in this world to go back to the prehistoric era of hundreds of thousands of years, and then pass one by one..."

　　 "Even the native Yudura believed..."

　　 Toxic!

　　 Of course, Fu Qingjun still has bold ideas for Quetzalcoatl.

　　The street performer, can't he put a torch in front of his mouth and spray flames?

　　 Is it possible to put an ultra-small gas tank in the belly of the feathered snake god?

　　 "Fireball?" Fu Qingjun thought it was okay.

　　 At dinner time, I still have to eat.

　　 Fu Qingjun walked downstairs, and a few neighbors came downstairs in the corridor to greet him.

　　 "Fu Gangzhu!"

　　 "Hello, Fu Bangzhu!"

　　 Fu Qingjun nodded and smiled.

　　 was thinking in his heart, even though it is not very handsome to call the deputy gang leader, he is somehow in charge of a small town martial art.

　　 I have to say that he is the weakest among the warriors of the entire Devil Muscle Gang.

　　 Even the muscles are inflated.

　　 is so out of tune with the Hong Kong comics style of fighting with this group of muscle brothers with an average of one meter and nine meters per capita.

　　 Small speakers are 1.86 meters...

　　 Before, I looked down at her when I stepped on a small bench in the room.

　　Only ordinary people like Li Mo, a dance teacher, with a meter of seven meters or so, can have a higher or lower level with himself.

　　 "I practice martial arts and call it Bone Realm. It should promote the second development." Fu Qingjun thought in his heart that he would have to have a 1.9 meter by then.

　　 Don't look at drawing your own hair and filling your muscles now, but sooner or later you will grow into the true original body shape.

　　 Even though I practice spiritual witchcraft myself, I won’t have such exaggerated muscles. I guess it’s just called bodybuilding.

　　 "However, through the looks of other people, I don't look any different, and I still hide it well, so why... just looked at me so surprised?"

　　 Out of the corridor, under the gloomy night, scattered black street lights lined up, office workers with bicycles occasionally drove it, which is very old-fashioned movie atmosphere.

　　 Several storefront merchants in the cement buildings on both sides also kept chatting.

　　 There were a few sparse customers in the shop. When they met Fu Qingjun, they also called out a few words to help the host, and even smiled and handed the fruits.

　　 "Thank you, no need."

　　 Fu Qingjun smiled and refused.

　　 also sighed with the prestige of his predecessor in the neighborhood, door to door like to give themselves things, the street grandfather and old ladies also like themselves very much.

　　 glanced at the black car again, Fu Qingjun couldn't help but laugh, "The few people over there are still in their dreams, and they are discussing the possibility of the fourth realm passionately with Udula, doing scientific research, so they won't go out to eat.

　　 "A few guys who put in enthusiasm for work, but can't get out."

　　 "Experts and professors in this world are still extremely dedicated and devoted, full of enthusiasm."

　　 Soon, I came to a noodle restaurant at an oblique angle downstairs, which was the renovated Miao Chuntang staff canteen.

　　 Little Horn, Bai Yu, and even Qin Hong and Li Mo have already arrived.

　　 At each dining table, there are also big and strong muscular warriors, also joking and eating.

　　 Such a day. It's actually quite harmonious.

　　The era is in the steam mechanical revolution, the martial arts reformers and the conservatives are in dispute. If it is not for the establishment of an ant exploration team, explore the earth ruins of another world, explore the map, and save the survivors...

　　 It’s also good to live here.

　　 At the very least, this world is relatively pure and clear, and the average person is shougongsha.

　　 But people are still saved.

　　Even though I was taken by the ancient ship to escape to the parallel universe, I am safe, but I can’t be alone...

　　 What's more, I want to know what happened at the end of the earth, if I can communicate.

　　 "How's the business?"

　　 Soon, Fu Qingjun got rid of his thoughts and sat down in his seat and asked: "Well, what's so strange about the clock?"

　　 This time of the day is when Fu Qingjun manages the gang on a daily basis.

　　 After all, I usually explore the ruins of the ball.

　　 "The situation is very good."

　　 At the dinner table, Li Mo skillfully took out the ledger and reported in detail:

　　 "Today's pocket watches and music boxes are selling well, skyrocketing day by day, and some people are even interested in our membership card, saying that the work style is very unique and they have to be bought alone..."

　　 "It is said that the nobles and celebrities who govern the Chuo District have begun to popularize our watches and become a fashion trend..."

"Of course, they have also begun to be jealous of our industry, but you are already a great master, elder brother, we don’t need to be afraid of it. There are many masters, and there are indeed many masters, but they are also the limit... They will not offend a young master. It is their usual style to negotiate business and win hands."

　　 "After all, Western knight families and Eastern martial arts families all like to find some young outside martial arts masters to improve their family lineage."

　　......

　　 Fu Qingjun listened carefully, and he was on the right track.

　　 Four or five hundred taels of silver a day is simply a huge profit, which is equivalent to the previous gang's turnover for half a month.

　　 is even better than the ten knives club next door who masters the train station now.

　　 "VIP membership cards are not only sold, they are not for sale... follow the normal process." Fu Qingjun said: "As for other people, don't worry."

　　 Fu Qingjun knows that this will definitely hinder him. No matter what era, he must touch the cake of others if he wants to develop himself.

　　 But he believes in his speed of development.

　　 It's a big deal to separate out a few layers of profits, but I have no business...too much leeway.

　　 "I understand people who want to buy a membership card alone. I also like membership cards. The music is very special and the fighting spirit is very exciting!"

　　 said the little speaker next to him, "Our brothers, in recent martial arts training, all like to fight with the voice of a membership card! They said that under the battle song of their gang, they will not lose!"

　　 "Yes, that's great." Fu Qingjun smiled and responded to the little speaker. He felt that the gang corporate culture had begun to gather, just as he thought.

　　 "The Ten Knife Club next door is really jealous." The little speaker said happily, "But they have no choice but to stare at us and inquire about the supply of goods in our hands."

　　 Fu Qingjun asked again, "Did they do anything?"

　　 "What can they do?"

Bai Yu said with disdain: "A group of guys who have turned into businessmen have lost the blood of a warrior. They have never dared to fight bravely with our people from Miao Chuntang. If it weren't for playing cleverness, they would fight against each other... "

　　 He is still resentful and resentful for ten knives.

　　 "Don't worry, everything develops slowly." Fu Qingjun poured wine to Xiao Horn, Bai Yu and Qin Hong, and smiled: "Drink well, strive to break through the realm of great masters, one master and three masters."

　　 All three nodded, thank you for a thousand words, I don't know how to say it.

　　 This wine is too effective for strengthening the spirit.

　　 If this goes on, the great master is hopeful.

　　 Ant wine for lunch at night, snail noodles in the late-night cafeteria.

　　 Fu Qingjun intends to gradually build a gang base.

　　 "As for the possible inheritance of wizards..." Fu Qingjun looked at Li Mo, "Is the person I'm looking for?"

Li Mo nodded, "I have been looking for relatives in the gang. The young underage girl, looking at the savvy and high intelligence, found five... They said that they can bear the side effects and may not be able to get married. Fertility."

　　 "It's normal not to marry and have children."

The little speaker scratched his head, "Most martial artists have to maintain Yuanyang in order to cultivate. Men and women are the same. They must be prepared to enter the profession. Unless they are breaking through the master, or they feel that they have no hope of improving martial arts at all. At the age of 50, the body function is completely exhausted before retiring, marrying a wife and having children."

　　 Most of the warriors who enter the industry cannot break through the master~www.NovelMTL.com~ Therefore, they are prepared to retire after being single to old age.

　　 "It's pretty good to find five, remember to keep them secret, just tell outsiders that it is our gang's special martial arts secrets." Fu Qingjun said: "Those people, the prototype of our gang's Assassin Hall."

　　 After all, boys...

　　 He is currently not considering the first batch of wizard experiments.

　　 Snails are a matrilineal race. All the witches who supplemented the pure souls of the snails before will become snails.

　　 Males may lose male hormones and become motherhood...

　　The snailing of the little girls, Fu Qingjun doesn’t plan to feed them how much, so he has to observe in detail... If it’s superficial snailing, then the skin will become moist and soft...

　　If there are too many, the inconsequential response may be great, such as various exaggerated and twisted yoga movements, turning into a real snail girl...like a demihuman?

　　 Wizard? Murloc kind?

　　 has to experiment.

　　 But in this way, didn't I also become a real wizard, doing all kinds of extraordinary transformation experiments in secret?

　　 There was a shock outside the cafeteria.

"Help!"

　　 "Doctor Bai, help!"

　　 There was a stretcher carrying a tall, **** man hurriedly in.

　　 The man's chest was bright red, and the blood flowed wildly.

　　 "Small horn, help me get the toolbox and save people." Bai Yu stood up and walked quickly to the stretcher, seeing the injured person's appearance, his brows drowned.

　　 Other warriors also gathered around,

　　 "Li Jihao?"

　　 "Isn't this the second master of the Ten Knife Club?"

　　 "Why did he get gunshot wounds all over?"

　　...

　　 All the warriors around have put down their jobs, they are all surprised and noisy.