When Hai Kui heard about the ocean horse, she somehow associated it with a blonde. I wonder if this ghost is really playing with horses. Still playing with women?
The man in black was helpless. "All right!" He took out a small black iron drum from his arms, which was about ten inches thick and thumb-thick. The black man gently buckled it, and the black drum **chu, with the voice of brotherhood of the Wolf, roared to the northwest.
The black dress person took out a piece of paper symbol in the storage bag again, twisted his finger, the paper symbol burned, and a smoke rose towards the northwest.
Hai Kui looked at him with mirth. "Why are you still playing this trick? I want to see if you can call someone here!"
"You will cry later!" Ghost cases less Lord said, pointing to Haikui’s nose.
Haikui hey hey smiled, and the gods looked in the direction of Han Wenxuan’s walking. They had left for nearly a hundred miles, and there were towering snow-capped mountains everywhere. Haikui looked at those snow-capped mountains. Before he practiced, it was always his dream to come to North Zang. I didn’t expect Han Wenxuan to come here.
Seeing that they stopped at the top of a snowy mountain, Haikui took back the gods. As long as she knew where they were, it would be easy to find them later!
After about five minutes, I couldn’t even see anyone. Haikui said impatiently, "I’m too busy to play with you three boys. Just call the police and see someone in five minutes!"
The ghost master was a little annoyed and asked the men in black around him, "What’s the matter, why haven’t you come yet?"
The men in black are constantly looking back. "Will you not see it!"
"How is it possible? I have the largest number of ghost disciples in Fiona Fang, and I can’t see one but two?" Some ghosts want to escape!
Just as they were talking, there was a real wave in the distance, and Haikui saw several figures galloping from the northwest. Xie Kun shouted happily: "Here we are! Coming! "
Haikui’s knowledge enveloped the six people who came flying by, and their cultivation was not high, so it was only in the foundation period that it was better to cultivate high as this young master!
Six people came to the Ghost Sect and made a ceremony. "Little Lord, what happened?"
The Ghost Sect Lord gave Haikui a cocky look. "Anyway, my people are here. Today, you are waiting to die!"
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Haikui laughed. "You tease me. 。”
"How can I tease you?" The ghost Sect Master fumed.
"This group of rabble. I will dry you with one finger every minute. " Haikui seems to have heard a funny joke. Laughing is exaggerated.
The ghost master’s face can’t be more gloomy. Whispered: "Give me all. This boy is very weird. I don’t know how to fix it. But there are so many of us I am afraid that he will not succeed. "
"Wait." The black dress person hurriedly made a noise to stop it.
"Shadow. You are the personal bodyguard of the young master. You should carry out the Lord’s orders. Why do you always object? " Xie Kun beside also don’t want to rang rang. All these years. Because I can’t find Haikui. Update the first time. He was tortured to death. Haikui rescued the young master’s mistress and her concubine. They don’t have the mirror. Haikui must have it.
This Xie Kun is not high. But he’s still sane. Not a fool. But such an obvious thing. Anyone who is not a fool can analyze that the mirror is in Haikui’s hand.
"Little master. Calm down. Listen to me first. We’re not ordinary people. Man fights by sea tactics. But we are practitioners. The number of people can no longer determine the victory of the battle. Just a moment. My father is here. I will take care of this for you. " The men in black patiently advised the ghost clan to be less dominant.
"You have the final say. I still have the final say. " Ghost cases less Lord said angrily.
The men in black were silent for a moment. First time update
"Give it to me." The ghost master said hello. Later, these six disciples of Ghost Sect sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.
Haikui sneer at 1. "Ah. It turns out that group fights are popular in the spiritual world now. " When he thought of Suizong in Binhai Road, it was also a gang fight. Haikui sighed and shook his head.
The ghost Sect Master has a look at Haikui’s attitude. It’s also a fire to soar. "good. Do you think we bully you? Ok. I will let them go one by one. "
The ghost master said less. Pointing at a person. "You. Right. It’s you. You go first. "
Being haunted by ghosts refers to a guy at the beginning of building a foundation. Twenty years old. Long is extremely thin. More and faster chapters, please go to. See little Lord, point to yourself. He said with a big smile: "Young master. The little one is called Wo Junshuai. "
"I am handsome." Ghost cases less master one leng. Then looked at him carefully. There is contempt in the eyes. Pointing to Haikui, he said, "You are handsome. Give him a good lesson. "
WoJunShuai see little master looked at himself. Very happy. But I heard from the young master that you are handsome. He has some unhappiness in his heart. But you can’t show it. After all, my surname and first name make many people misunderstand that I stink.
Wojunshuai bowed to the ghost clan leader. Over. Then turn around. Looking at Haikui primly, he said, "Daoyou. You shouldn’t offend our young master. " He sounded very sorry.
"How can I offend? More and faster chapters, please go to. If he is taller than me. I’m sure I’ll take a detour Now He should walk around me. " Haikui hey hey smile. Sit back on the bluestone. "Get out. If I am in a bad mood. Hard to say, I will beat you up. "
"What a big breath."
Wojunshuai still needs to open his mouth to talk. Suddenly a voice appeared out of thin air.
Haikui looked up. I saw a man in mid-air. As for when you came. He didn’t notice either. Let’s just say. This person’s cultivation must be above Yuan’s infancy.
This man is about forty years old. A cold breath. Dressed in black. Dressed up like a black man next to the ghost Lord.
"father. Please go to more and faster chapters. "
"Grandson uncle. There you are. " The ghost Sect is ecstatic. Turn your head and point to Haikui. "Boy. I said you’re dead. You still don’t believe it. When uncle Chang Sun comes. I think you are still stubborn. "
"Little Lord." This eldest grandson is also a slight gift to the ghost master. Then he turned to ask his son. "What’s the matter?"
The men in black simply said something. That’s the way it is.
Grandson Xingyu listened. A slight nod. "ChangSunYe you did a good job. If you don’t stop the young master. I will not spare you. "
"Father, rest assured. My son will always assist the young master. " ChangSunYe said to his father. I can see that. He has great reverence for his father. More and faster chapters, please go to.
Grandson Xingyu turned to look at Haikui. Didn’t speak. Staring at Haikui closely, there was a half ring. Finally, speak slowly. "I didn’t think it was a wave after the wave. I think you have such a practice at a young age. It really surprised me. "
Haikui face a plate. "Little doll, are you kidding? The old man is one hundred and eight years old this year. You are so rude. "
Chang Sunxing feather instantly leng. He didn’t know what he was thinking for a moment. Staring at Haikui suspiciously. It seems to be determining how old Haikui is.
Haikui secretly smiled in his heart. Go on with a straight face and say, "Go back where you came from. Don’t disturb my mood in front of my eyes. "
The ghost Sect Master immediately croaked, "Boy. What are you pretending to be? "
Haikui’s eyes suddenly opened with anger. The ghost boys are too ignorant. Even if this grandson Fei Yu Yuan Ying’s mid-term cultivation. Oneself and monty flag can easily dry him down. Never more than a few moves.
Haikui didn’t answer. Reach out and clap your hands. Turn into a huge palm and shoot at the ghost Lord. It took 30% of the training. Suddenly, the world was dark. Then the initial cultivation felt suffocated instantly under this palm.
ChangSunXing feather face a change. Step forward. Push your palms forward. Opposite to the palm force of haikui. There was a loud bang. The eldest grandson’s star feathers did not move. Haikui’s unreal big palm also disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Sun Xingyu finally knew that the young man who looked before him was not under himself. At this moment, he put away the same mentality as his younger generation. Gave a salute to Haikui’s fuels. "The next grandson star feather. One of the elders of the Ghost Sect. Met Daoyou. I was a little disrespectful just now. Please don’t take it amiss. "
Haikui waved his hand. "To say. Knowing mistakes can improve a lot. You have done nothing to make me angry. I won’t blame you this time. Leave quickly. Don’t wait for me to change my mind. "
"Still hope friends forgive. But please give me the Xuantong mirror of my ghost Sect first. I will leave immediately with the young master. " The eldest grandson Xingyu paid another tribute to Haikui. More and faster chapters, please go to. The tone is very respectful. But the Xuantong mirror is a treasure of ghosts. The patriarch gave it to the young master. Now it’s earned by others. How can he give up easily?
"Are you kidding. Don’t be so funny. " Haikui’s mouth is hooked. What I eat in my mouth makes me vomit. Heart: Of course. If you can slap me to death. That can be discussed separately.
Some would grandson xingyu face. The ghost disciples here are all his juniors. Even the young master has to call him Uncle Grandson. Can be haikui to speak in such a tone. Let him have any prestige in the future.
Grandson Xingyu pulled her face. "Haven’t ask your name. Which school is which. Which mountain is which water. "
"People call me handsome to the extreme, Haikui, the most beautiful man in the universe of chinese odyssey." Haikui said a long list.
ChangSunXing feather some leng. What did he say? I don’t understand. "That. That. " He choked for a moment.
"Don’t that that. Let’s go. " Haikui was in a good mood. Now I’m a little annoyed.
"father. This boy obviously looks down on us. " ChangSunYe whispered to his father.
Sun Xingyu also understands. But at present, this boy is not weak. And if it’s really a rejuvenated old guy. Maybe it’s even more powerful.
"offended." Grandson Xingyu thinks again and again. Still decided to shoot. Xuantong mirror is a treasure of ghosts. Whether you can call or not. He wants to fight. Otherwise, he won’t be able to pass the patriarch’s pass when he gets back.
Sun Xingyu said. Eyes suddenly became sharp. Like a cold light from the eyes. The momentum of the body suddenly changed. The black robe seems to be still in the body.