I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

It was a lonely night, Wang Cheng and Wang Mei were fast asleep, and Li Dao was also lying on the wooden bed, closing his eyes and resting.

The guards of the White House, when it was time to change their shifts, those who got off work, in groups of three or five, walked towards the glittering flower building.

In Baiye City today, everything is as usual, and there is no major movement.

Except for some remote waste mountain...

Zhang San had a gloomy expression on his face, and sat casually on the stone bench, looking down at the fake Baiyuan.

Fake Baiyuan's eyes widened, he didn't expect Zhang San to suddenly ask such a question.

At this moment, her throat was surging, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, what about you?" Zhang San asked again impatiently when he saw that the other party had not answered for a long time.

"If you don't say anything, I'll hand you over to Miss Bai." Zhang San threatened again.

"You!" Fake Baiyuan gasped for a while.

But after hesitating for a moment, she nodded truthfully and admitted Zhang San's conjecture.

After seeing this, Zhang San's eyes flashed with relief.

He just said, how could there be such a profound technique of change in this world?

Even if it is Wanxiang Divine Art, it only feels a little strange.

And if it weren't for Li Dao's delicate mind, this strangeness would easily be ignored...

"Then what are you?" Zhang San was extremely curious about this fake Baiyuan.

This...isn't it some kind of heaven and earth treasure? Or what kind of world spirit beast?

Fake Baiyuan looked at Zhang San's determined expression, her teeth itch with hatred, naturally she wouldn't tell him so easily, she immediately turned her head and ignored Zhang San.

Zhang San was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I have been observing you for a long time, your transformation technique... I can see through..."

"If you say that you are very talented, you can hide in the crowd and no one can find it with your one-handed transformation technique, which means that Innate can be invincible."

"Then... I'm your only nemesis."

Zhang San said, and smiled meaningfully. His ordinary eyes actually gave people a sense of deep and mysterious like a black hole.

Fake Baiyuan turned his head suddenly, his eyes almost squinted into slits, staring at Zhang San, wanting to see if this man was lying.

The result is... not like.

"What exactly do you want?" Fake Baiyuan's tone softened a lot.

She knew that this time, she was really planted.

Just like Zhenbaiyuan was planted in his own hands...

As the saying goes, Heavenly Dao has Samsara, the yin person, the person who is always yin...

"It's nothing, it's just pure curiosity." Zhang San shrugged, this is the truth.

Fake Baiyuan thought for a few more seconds, and said cheerfully, "I am indeed not a human being, but a fox in this mountain."

"Fox?" Zhang San continued to ask: "What kind of fox has such a transformation technique? Can you show it to me?"

"No!" Fake Baiyuan refused without thinking.

"Che... what's so amazing." Zhang San pouted, scolding the fox for being stingy, and he wouldn't show up.

"Okay, the digression is over, now let's get down to business."

After solving his curiosity, Zhang San stood up suddenly, his expression became a lot more serious, and he seemed to have entered a certain state...

This state, which he himself called... the working state.

"Come on, hand over all your belongings. Keeping these ill-gotten gains by your side will only increase your karma. You should not bear the consequences of this karma!"

The serious-faced Zhang San spoke like thunder, as if he was deliberately deterring Fake Bai Yuan, and at the same time he seemed to be secretly threatening.

"What are you doing?" Fake Baiyuan gritted her teeth, almost swearing.

But after all, she is a peer, and she has long guessed that there will be such a step. At this time, it is much faster than the previous customers to accept it.

In addition, this three methods are strange, and she really has no way to resist now.

Thinking of this, the follow-up to Zhang San's blackmail, Fake Baiyuan was unexpectedly cooperative.

At this point, even Zhang San was a little stunned. He probed into the storage ring that Restrictions had nothing to do, and chose it with great interest.

"You...leave me some..." Fake Baiyuan's cooperation is true cooperation, and refreshing is also really refreshing...

But it hurts really hurts...

This is the spiritual elixir Spirit Stones that I have spent years, worked hard to make plans, took huge risks, hibernated in the Bai family for several months, and painstakingly collected Spirit Stones!

At this time... how could she not feel bad for being picked so randomly, even every time Zhang San took a Spirit Stone, a drop of blood would drip from her heart...

She felt that she was getting further and further away from Du Lei...

Suddenly, a voice interrupted her distressed emotions...

"I'm going... Since we're traveling together, how did you get so poor?" Zhang San felt the storage ring, his brows furrowed the whole time.

awful…

It's so miserable!

Zhang San even wondered how this fake Baiyuan cultivated into this Realm...

It's simply a Losing face for people in this line of work!

There are only more than 7,000 Spirit Stones. Among them, there are some middle-grade Spirit Stones, and low-grade Spirit Stones are mixed together, and some miscellaneous spirits are not mentioned. At first glance, we know that they are ordinary goods, and there are only a few spirits. In this way, it can make Zhang San a little eye-catching...

In this storage ring, the most are actually all kinds of women's clothing...

At the beginning, Zhang Sanyi didn't quite believe it after investigating the storage ring, so he used the eye of blackmail to confirm it again...

The results show that this fake Baiyuan really only has these things...

"You are so poor, you are too poor." Zhang San turned to look at the fake Baiyuan, his eyes were a little bit more, mourning for his misfortune, and his anger was indisputable.

"Cut, don't sell it when it's cheap, I'm poor? If you think I'm poor, don't grab it if you have the ability?" Fake Baiyuan sneered.

She didn't believe a word of Zhang San's statement that she was poor.

He had been dormant in the Bai family for several months, and in the name of Bai Yuan, he had found a lot of good things.

She estimates that the wealth in her hands is already relatively large in Baiyecheng.

It's a pity... these are going to leave me soon...

Thinking of this, Fake Baiyuan couldn't help but sneered at Zhang San: "I know you don't have much money when you look at your outfit, stinky poor guy, take my Spirit Stones and go complacent!"