My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Who is it?

Fu Qingjun asked in a calm voice, he never expected that someone would come to the door after only three days of retreat.

Who are you?

The small speaker on the opposite side was stunned and shouted: Your voice is not Brother Fu!!!

But his voice couldn't be serious. After all, expecting a student who is still in high school to show his uncle's vicissitudes of life is a bit difficult.

To be honest, Fu Qingjun felt a little regretful at this time.

The third master once said that he is good at women's clothing skills, and he can also fake his voice. His skills are superb, so he has not been discovered for many years.

Now that I think about it, I don't have too many skills to overwhelm me. If I learn the false voice technique and pretend to be a mature uncle's voice, it won't be so troublesome.

Boom boom boom!

Who are you!? Open the door! There was a loud knock on the door outside.

Fu Qingjun really had a headache.

I covered my face to watch the excitement, but I didn't even want to show my face, because people familiar with it would still find small clues, and the level of maturity was obviously wrong.

But now, faceless and completely...

After thinking for a while, he raised it up with a small stool, and quietly opened the door a little, revealing his head to look at the few people outside.

Brother Fu, why are you so young? Little Trumpet was shocked, Why did your expression become gentle all of a sudden?

That's why I don't want to show my face.

You can't say that you are another Fu Qingjun from a parallel world, right?

Cultivate in seclusion, I've returned to the basics, don't disturb me, I'm still in the process of breaking through. Fu Qingjun said with a serious face, looked at the three people behind him, his expression became strange, it was the person downstairs looking at him with a very strange expression The three perverts, The three of you are...

Is it convenient to come in and sit?

Jiang Yang said calmly.

Inconvenient. Fu Qingjun said.

Jiang Yang pondered for a while, showing a touch of regret. He knew that the senior was inside, and he was afraid that he would not want to see him.

Fu Qingjun was actually in a daze in his heart, and he didn't know that he came here specially to see the little ants he had raised for a few days, and he was shocked by the king of the gods of ants.

Jiang Yang turned his gaze to Fu Qingjun in front of him.

Only one head is exposed, and it is difficult to tell the depth of martial arts without looking at the body and standing posture, but it is not easy for him to be calm and calm under the mental oppression.

However, this person's eyes are clear and peaceful, and his appearance is immature. He doesn't look like the domineering and arrogant Jianghu figure in the legend.

He didn't think about it anymore, and after pondering for a moment, he said, In that case, I'll take my leave.

please.

Fu Qingjun still had his head stuck.

At first I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to walk so fast. He was a polite person, very similar to those famous families in the old days.

Jiang Yang said: Today's schedule is urgent, it is not appropriate to stay longer, and I will come to visit you some other day.

After all, they were going down the stairs.

Wait a minute. Fu Qingjun looked at the young man's pale face, as if he had thought of something, he closed the door with a bang.

After more than ten seconds, the door opened again. Fu Qingjun put on a pair of gloves, and handed out a bottle of wine, You look pale, your Qi is weak, and your kidneys are boosted. I will sell you for ten taels of silver.

Jiang Yang was slightly stunned, and quickly realized, Li Yi, pay.

After going down the stairs and back on the street, the big man lay on the chassis of the car, covered the car shell himself, and then the two got into the car and started driving again.

Brother, why did you leave so easily? The little girl was a little dissatisfied.

First, we have an urgent schedule and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

Jiang Yang said lightly: Secondly, these people obviously don't want to see us, so naturally they shouldn't be reckless, they can point out from a distance,

Breath sympathy is already an opportunity.

Third, although we only talked a few words, it seems simple, but I have already understood the details of Fu Qingjun and the whole situation that is happening.

ah?

The little girl was surprised, and said with a look of admiration: Brother, after only talking for a few words, he only showed his head, and he didn't even want to show his legs and feet. You actually understood what that person is doing?

Jiang Yang sat in the car and said calmly: The neighbors once said before that Fu Qingjun is a great master of the bone realm...I'm afraid he is one of the two people who were called the bone realm before fighting!

Ah!! The girl turned pale with shock, and said, You mean, he killed someone just now? Now he looks so calm, so gentle and young, he really is a hero who can't even blink!

Jiang Yang said again: There is a smell of dead people in the room, but the room is small and definitely not a place for fighting. They are afraid that they fought on the roof, and then dragged the body to the third floor and hid it in the room. That's why they didn't want to fight. open the door.

There are dead people in the house.

The girl suddenly realized that she was a perfect match, no wonder she couldn't open the door.

Master, but I can tell from his expression and face that he is an ordinary person with no strength to restrain his hands. His face is immature, sweet and delicious... A voice came from the bottom of the car, I can make ten people cry with one punch. .”

How can a powerful person who can occupy a train station be an ordinary person?

Jiang Yang smiled and said: Li Yi, you have just entered the Bone Scale Realm, but he is afraid that he has already reached the Bone Scale Dzogchen, if you two fight, if you don't use a few moves, you will be beaten alive and crushed. neck.

ah?

The big man lying under the car was twisting the tire lever with both hands, and was shocked.

Said Gu Dzogchen, brother, you mean, he is going to enter the Poshen, and take the path of a great master who combines spirit, energy and spirit? The little girl seems to know this aspect very well.

It's natural, otherwise how would you compete in martial arts?

Jiang Yang said with a smile: Between life and death, challenging the master all the way is also a way to realize who you are... The mysterious master at the window is probably in the room. He is Fu Qingjun's elder. Help him find a master. Compete, understand yourself clearly in the game of life and death...and then, by the way, give us a hand on this necessary road.

The two suddenly realized, secretly admiring.

As expected, he is one of the strongest members of the younger generation. With such wisdom, he can see through the whole thing and what happened in the house just after a few words of conversation.

This bottle of wine, I'm afraid it's medicinal wine... That senior, who knew that I had a bumpy road ahead, gave me support. He opened the bottle, but suddenly showed a shock,

This wine??

The car drove away all the way.