I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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Jiang Xiao became more and more courageous in battle.

The priest's condition was clearly declining at a visible rate.

The cold sweat on his forehead had disappeared, replaced by a pale, weak color.

Her legs were trembling slightly, unable to stop.

This medicine is too strong!

It's simply beyond what any human could withstand!

"Now, hand over your scepter and clothes, and I might consider sparing your life!"

"You're dreaming!"

The priest gritted his teeth, his eyes red; the scepter was of utmost importance to him!

However, it had already reached its limit.

Stuck on Chapter 225?

Hold your breath and lower your pressure.

That's right.

Because we don't know if the contents of my stomach are dry or contain soup and water.

So the priest was about to perform the legendary, long-lost technique of gas-liquid separation!

He was multitasking at that moment.

While sparring with Jiang Xiao, he was also adjusting the pressure on his sphincter muscles.

The gaps between them allow only gas to pass through, but not liquid. Liquids are too thin to pass through, let alone dry ones, which would be completely unable to get through.

Did I lose it?

Why does this guy's expression relax?

I saw that the priest's facial expression gradually relaxed.

Jiang Xiao once suspected that the medicine he got from the ranch had expired.

"Kid, stop hitting me. How about we talk this over? There's nothing we can't discuss calmly."

The priest took the initiative to propose reconciliation.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he seems to have resolved his stomach problems now.

But one is one, and two is two.

The thing inside me is still there; I was just using a delaying tactic.

His current situation can also be well explained by the law of conservation of energy.

All energy does not disappear into nothingness; it simply transforms from one form to another.

"No, let's keep fighting."

"Kid, don't force me to use my full strength. You're no match for me."

"Then give it your all and let me see."

"How can you be so insensible? I think you're talented, and it's because I admire your talent that I don't want to continue fighting with you. Do you understand?"

"I was immature since I was a child."

Priest:

Why is this kid so funny?

"How about this, let me go to the restroom, and I'll give you the ceremonial robe when I'm done!"

This is the biggest concession he can make.

There's no way to delay any longer, or I'll really be in trouble!

"No, you might be lying to me. I'm not very bright, so you'd better take your clothes off now."

As soon as Jiang Xiao said this...

The priest nearly suffered cerebellar atrophy on the spot.

"Take it off for me? Now? Right here?"

"Huh, where else would it be?"

Priest: ? ? ?

You're talking like you don't have teeth!

How could I possibly have any shame if I were to take off my clothes in front of so many nuns?

Isn't this tantamount to admitting that my strength is inferior to yours?

In his turmoil, the priest almost lost control of his rear end; before he knew it, a stream of yellow fluid flowed down his thigh and down to his heel.

wipe!

How can this guy be so shameless!

five minutes later.

"Brother, is there anything you're missing? I'll have someone get it for you."

The priest, covering his front with one hand and his buttocks with the other, asked shyly.

The ceremonial robes she was wearing had already fallen into Jiang Xiao's hands.

The nuns behind them all looked shocked.

"Oh God! What has become of the Father? What has become of him?"

"Isn't something wrong here?"

"My father's foundation doesn't seem as robust and upright as I imagined."

"This is simply the worst thing that has ever happened to me. My father's doesn't seem to be as potent as Uncle Aldous's drunken peanuts."

The priest was not tall, and his hands were the normal size of an average person.

So it really looks like...

I saw those young nuns pointing and commenting on the priest's capital.

A nun with slightly longer service immediately stepped forward to save face for the priest.

"What do you know! My father managed to protect his privacy so well with just one hand! Isn't that something to be proud of?!"

Everyone:.

That's why I said you could be the eldest sister.

Your high EQ response is something we could learn from for years!

"Brother, I gave you these clothes too, could you let me have them?"

The priest's features were contorted in pain; he was really about to lose control.

"By the way, let me see your scepter too, what's going on?"

Everyone:? ? ?

Didn't the priest just tell you to exchange [ceremonial robes] for peace?

Why are you reaching for the scepter again?

The others all looked completely bewildered.

But don't know why.

When the priest saw Jiang Xiao say such shameless things, he actually thought it was normal, as it was within his expectations.

He didn't even bother to refute it; he simply threw the scepter over.

"Here you go, let's have a good talk later."

What should I do if I don't give it to him?

How could he fight Jiang Xiao while naked and with poop in his pants?

Having obtained what he had longed for, Jiang Xiao finally let the priest go and deal with his personal matters.

The main reason was that Jiang Xiao didn't want to actually beat him up in public.

He didn't care; it wouldn't matter if it were anywhere else, but the main problem was that Mu Xitang was watching from the sidelines.

You can criticize anyone, but you can't criticize the little pink-haired girl's eyes.

Is this a cursed artifact?

Jiang Xiao waved his hand a few times and could feel a special power within it, but he couldn't unleash it.

They also let the little pink-haired boy and the big-bearded boy try it out.

They were all quite ordinary.


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