Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 449: Many, Many



Chapter 449: Many, Many

The skinny old man almost cried at that time.

Shameless child, it's fine if you don't respect the old.

I have seen bullies, but I have never seen such bullies.

You ask me how many stars are there?

Who am I to ask?

The sky is filled with stars, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Who can count them through the ages?

Hooligans, no public morals.

The skinny old man suddenly had thousands of words in his heart to greet Qin He's eighteen generations of ancestors, but he didn't dare to swear.

Because Wang Tiezhu, the bastard, has already raised the sledgehammer.

What happened to the demon bone youth is vivid in his memory, and he doesn't want to suffer that crime before he dies.

But the problem is, you have to answer the hanging hair question in front of you.

You can't say you don't know yet.

I didn't know it was on the stove.

In a moment of desperation, the skinny old man had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

There is definitely no answer to this question, and this hanging hair is deliberately embarrassing himself.

Then just say the number casually, and then bite to death. This is the correct answer.

What are you doing to me?

You can count it~

After making up his mind, the skinny old man said firmly: "There are nine hundred and ninety million and seven stars in the sky."

As soon as Qin He heard it, hey, you old bastard, you just open your mouth and come here, and you still have odds and ends?

If it hadn't been worn through, I would have been fooled by you.

"How do you know it's this number?" Qin He pressed.

"I have seen a group of astrologers in the Western Regions. They counted for hundreds of years and came up with this number." The skinny old man babbled nonsense, sneered secretly in his heart, and hung his hair, let's see how you can veto me.

Seeing this, Qin He shook his head directly: "Your answer is wrong."

"I don't accept it, this is the number I brought back from the Western Regions, there is absolutely no mistake, if you think my number

To be wrong, you have to prove it. "The skinny old man is confident.

"Not convinced, are you?"

Qin He stopped the rocking chair and said: "The sky is full of stars, like the sands of the Ganges River. Every moment, stars are born and stars are disillusioned. Just like all living beings in this world, how can it be possible to count them? What's more, it's a span of three hundred years? It At least, it shouldn't be a fixed number."

"This…"

The skinny old man was immediately speechless, but at the same time he grasped at the straw and said confidently: "Since it is not a definite number, then there is no answer to this question, and it cannot be counted."

"Who said that if there is no definite number, there is no answer?" Qin He smiled slightly.

The skinny old man panicked completely, and Qin He's smile told him plainly that although he made a detour, there was still a pit ahead.

Trembling, curiosity drove him to ask: "What is the answer?"

Qin He smiled even wider, and said: "If you ask me how many stars there are in the sky, I will tell you many~many~"

Hearing this, the skinny old man opened his eyes wide, as if struck by lightning.

Is it okay to ride a horse?

a lot of?

Isn't this nonsense?

Nonsense can also be the answer, clearly bullying honest people.

"Hmph, other people's answers are the sun and the moon, so you can't answer simply? Do you have to make up a number?" Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly, and then slammed the hammer on the skinny old man's forehead, saying: "900,900,000 Seven, right? I'll get you a billion."

The skinny old man was lying on the ground at that time, with stars in his eyes, he really put together a billion stars.

Then Wang Tiezhu picked up the big corpse trap, drew a gourd in the same way, picked up the skinny old man and threw him into the crematorium.

The blue flame instantly engulfed the skinny old man with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and after a few struggles, there was no movement.

The remaining four were as frightened as quails at this moment.

answer?

What kind of answer is this? This is clearly a demonstration: How many steps does it take to kill a person?

fair and just? Gentle guy?

Believe me!

It's okay to explode physically, but this guy also needs to explode mentally.

I saw Qin He smiled and looked at the four people spreading their hands together, saying: "Everyone has seen it, it's fair and just, it's just that it didn't answer."

"What do you think?"

The four of them looked at each other, and the compound-eyed evil cultivator was the first to express his opinion: "The officials are fair, it's all because of the stupidity of the old ghost himself, he can't even answer such a simple question."

"Yes yes yes~"

"It was he who walked into a dead end."

"Officials are fair and just, impeccable, we are sincerely convinced, sincerely convinced."

The remaining three reacted and hurriedly agreed. Biqu library

In this case, if the praise is not timely enough and hard enough, that is the original sin.

The town seal has been worn down a lot, as long as this wave of burning corpses lasts, there will be a chance to escape.

At the critical moment, it cannot be burned.

"So you think so too, I thought it was a bit difficult for it." Qin He looked relieved, as if listening to their words, the guilt in his heart eased.

At this time, Compound Eye Xiexiu was the first to flatter: "Officials, don't say that, this old ghost Qiu is stupid and relies on the officials, he is a bastard who doesn't know what to do, he deserves it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Tiezhu, who was busy by the crematorium, froze, turned around slowly, and his eyes slanted again.


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