Raiding the Blackened Male Lead

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The weasel wept with joy, and finally continued to kowtow, and saw Xiao San'er speechless, "I said why did you kowtow again, don't kowtow, take your wife and children away."

The grass has been frightened, Xiao San'er no longer disguise, I saw him stomping heavily on the ground, a sharp white light from his feet, centered on him, began to spread out, but when the white light spread to the edge of the temple, It seemed to collide with something, but even the ground underneath shook, and the weasel was shaking with his wife and children.

"Why do you stay here, don't you leave?"

The weasel wanted to go, but it was terrible that the thief would not be stubborn and robbed halfway. Instead, he would stay with such an expert, maybe it was fine.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he said with full of loyalty: "I stay to help!"

"Poof." Xiao San'er looked at him with a sneer, seeming to laugh, not to wear it, let him stand beside him, "Just wait, don't hinder me."

As soon as this was said, the weasel was even more reluctant to leave, after all, the master agreed.

The enchantment was shaken, and Xiao San'er from the beginning was finally somewhat reliable. He stared at the idol not far away and sneered: "Pretend, don't leave me out yet." The words fell, I saw that the idol was suddenly blown up and smashed, and among them, no one could see how he did it.

"I don't know when such a master came in city A."

When the coming man was dressed in black and black robes, the whole person was standing in the shadows, letting people not see what he looked like. However, Xiao Saner didn't need to look, he just needed to feel.

"A **** that has been dead for two hundred years, dare to stand in front of me. Your master can't be too despised."

When the identity is seen, the zombie is not in a hurry. Instead, he said: "I don't know who the master is, if you are willing to say it, you may be old with my master."

After two hundred years of death, the sound of talking was very hoarse, just like the broken bellows, it was really unpleasant.

"You don't deserve to be my identity. Say, did you ask your master to come out, or did I kill you and wait for your master to come to me?"

The zombie was just a man. He hesitated for a moment. On the surface, it seemed undoubtedly the same as before, but this second was seen by Rong Xuan in his eyes.

"Your master is so much trouble with Zhou Zhang, let me guess, what do you want me to do?" Rong Xuan said slowly, unlike the sound of his broken bellows, his voice was like the spring breeze of February. , "Counting it, I'm just an ordinary person, nothing more than skin, meat, bone, etc."

He said firmly, the zombie sneered suddenly, "arrogant! Sure enough, mortals are like this, a pair of broken skins, nothing is a hundred years later, and my master wants your seven souls and six spirits!

Although Xiao Saner can deal with him easily, he has been talking to him for a long time, but he still wants to know what they want to do, but he still has to wait for him to ask. Tao: "You are not only beautiful, but also smart."

A big man was said that beauty is not a good thing to be happy, but Rongxuan said with a smile: "You are also very powerful."

The two touted each other, and the zombie finally realized that he was trapped, and suddenly became angry and angry, "My master will not let you go!"

"OK, I'm waiting for him, so when did he come, was he afraid? Or did he counsel?"

"Fart, my master and Tianshou, how can I be afraid of you and other things!"

It is too exaggerated to say this with Tian Tongshou. So far, even Xiao Saner, who is a mythical beast, can't be called Tong Tianshou.

"Forget it, I overestimate your master. If you can send you such a two-hundred-year-old gadget, it won't be a great role."

He said sorry, but the zombie was mad.

"Very wind, retreat." A vigorous voice sounded out of thin air, and then there was suddenly a breeze old man in front of everyone. If there was a zombie standing behind him, it would look like a superhuman. .

When the zombie saw him appear, he knelt down immediately, but as a zombie, his movements were somewhat slow.

Xiao Saner snorted and rolled his eyes very arrogantly, "Dare to dare to fill the scene with a phantom, you might as well look down on people." During the speech, his right hand waved gently, and the figure of the old man suddenly became vacant. Quite a lot.

"Awesome young generations."

"Later? Do you mean me?" Xiao San'er's handsome face was distorted. He could not take advantage of him because he was so tender. He could be regarded as his elder. There is no root in this world. It ’s better to be a peer!

"Old guy looking for death!"

When I was angry, the strength in my hand was a little heavier, so there were some broken temples on the walls anyway. This would have nothing left. As for the old way, the shadowless disappeared long ago, and the zombie, It has been pressed under the wall, but it can't move.

"I'm just a good person. You have been dead for two hundred years, and you should be reborn." He said lightly, but other people's eyes widened. Like these controlled zombies, the main soul is The so-called master gave away the three souls, how to overdo it, but he thought of his wife and children, and he suddenly fell silent.

Xiao San'er knew how to do this kind of super life. When the scriptures read, the zombie under the wall soon had only a pile of bones.

At the other end, an old man was sitting in front of the tank in a villa on the other side of the city A, but half of it was done, but he spurted blood out of it.

Blood spattered on the clay pot, and the people around him immediately gathered around anxiously.

"Master, are you okay?"

The old man's eyes were cracked, and even the blood on the corner of his mouth was forgotten to be wiped away, but it was only viciously said: "Very good, dare to destroy my zombie! Dare to break my formation!"

The disciples all knew what he wanted to do, and when they heard the words, they were all shocked and said: "Master is this a failure? Who cursed?" The words fell, and it seemed like they couldn't believe it. Those who can compete with you are deceived by you. No one is your opponent at this moment? "

"But there is such a person!" The old man's greasy face, "Here comes the pen and paper!"

When the pen and paper were brought in, he quickly drew a sketch, and soon a face appeared in front of everyone.

"Check! Check it out for me, where is this old booklet! Dare to spoil my good deeds!"

The disciples took the paper, and a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old was drawn on the paper. He was very young and very face-to-face.