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"Humph." Pang Dezong snorted, too lazy to talk to Mu Hanyan, but stared intently at the hand trick she played.

While watching, he still sneered in his heart: "I don't believe that you can have a lifetime of good luck. That time just now was earned by doing good deeds for several lifetimes. Do you think it will be so easy this time?"

Pang Dezong made up his mind, and when Mu Hanyan failed, he would save his hand for a while, and he would have to make him suffer a bit.

In fact, if Mu Hanyan suffered, he might not dare to try it again in the future, which was against his original intention, but now that his mind is seriously out of balance, if Mu Hanyan is not allowed to suffer, he really can't get psychological comfort.

Just under Pang Dezong's ill-intentioned and full of anticipation eyes, Mu Hanyan performed one after another, playing the tactic of thugs at will.

"Om" Xianyin hummed, and a golden light swayed again, and the golden cloak appeared on Mu Hanyan's body again.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Pang Dezong said frantically, holding his hair tightly.

The last time, Mu Hanyan had used half of his hand tricks, but this time, he succeeded just after he reached the seventh form.

What kind of luck is this special, it can't be described against the sky.

Could it be that the difficulty of using this artifact was originally unplayable, but that my luck was too bad? Pang Dezong even felt a little self-pity.

Mu Hanyan was also completely dumbfounded. It was completely unreasonable to succeed so easily.

Looking at Pang Dezong with a mad face, Mu Hanyan could imagine that this old man must have suffered a lot from the Cangxuan cloud gauze before, and the words he said before were definitely not to scare him. With the torn hair, Mu Hanyan could even imagine the unwillingness and sorrow in his heart at this time.

"Cough, cough, my luck is really good." Mu Hanyan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Mu Hanyan felt guilty for accidentally hitting someone else's fragile heart, but there was no way, who made her luck so good, to be honest, even Mu Hanyan himself felt unbelievable about such good luck.

"Try again, try again, I don't believe that you have such good luck every time." Old man Pang was really mad, and said with a face of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, then I'll do it again." Mu Hanyan nodded.

To be honest, listening to him describe Cangxuan Yunsha as so terrifying, but she was lucky enough to try again and again, and there was neither surprise nor danger. Mu Hanyan was a little hopeful that she would fail once, look at Cangxuan Yunsha. How terrifying.

After waving a few hand tricks, Pang Dezong took off his cape while almost all of Pang Dezong's eyes were full of grief and indignation, and Mu Hanyan played the hand tricks again.

"Failure, this time must fail, he can't always have such good luck." Pang Dezong secretly prayed, or cursed, because he expected too much, his heart was beating like chicken blood.

"Kick", Mu Hanyan made a hand gesture, a golden light burst out violently, stabbed people to open their eyes, and only heard a soft click from the box.

This situation is obviously completely different from the previous two.

"Failed, this stinky boy has finally failed, and it really is that good luck has run out, and this is the first trick to fail, hahahaha." Pang Dezong almost laughed with joy.

In fact, for him, this is obviously a matter of course, but it makes him so excited and so happy. In the final analysis, it was because he was over-stimulated by Mu Hanyan's good luck and suffered a heavy blow to his heart.