"Hey, hey." Qin Shaojie hey hey smiled and said. "Then let’s wait and see who is following us and what is the purpose."
"What about them?" The northern ghost war pointed to the two people in the room who were working hard to "cultivate land" and asked.
"It’s okay, I can handle it." Qin Shaojie took a sip of red wine and said with a smile.
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Chapter 632 I am a human-god.
It was so quiet outside that there was no sound except the sound of Qin Shaojie swallowing drinks from time to time. Even the wall-mounted TV playing rb art films on the wall was turned off by Qin Shaojie.
The two rooms were in full swing, but Qin Shaojie didn’t understand why it was a woman who was screaming in Yan Chuang’s room-he was screaming himself in the ghost room?
And—————————————————–so touching?
Before Qin Shaojie could figure out what was going on, the door of the box was opened again, but this time, instead of the glamorous lobby manager, it was empty.
1 of "pa" flips, the door of the box is closed again, as if it had not been opened just now.
"Come out, sneaky." Qin Shaojie pie pie, looked at the empty door and said. "Please show up and want to play with me. Are you afraid that your Zhang Chou face will scare people?"
Qin Shaojie’s words are poisonous enough. He doesn’t hit people in the face, and he doesn’t blame others for swearing. Qin Shaojie’s current cultivation is not the same as whispering. When the door of the box was opened, he felt a familiar breath.
Clown-yes, the person who came is a clown.
As Qin Shaojie’s voice fell, there was a spatial fluctuation in the empty place. Then, the clown’s ugly face with a mask appeared in front of Qin Shaojie.
"Very well, it seems that I underestimated you." The clown looked at Qin Shaojie and said with no emotion in his voice. "It really is a descendant of Tiandan, and it can be improved so fast."
"However, your luck is really enviable." The clown continued. "Should I consider, dig out your lucky heart and eat it? Perhaps, my luck will become very good in the future. "
"I have no heart!" Qin Shaojie laughed with a big grin, as if he were not worried about clowns at all.
Yes, he really doesn’t worry about clowns.
If in the past, he must be afraid of clowns in a few minutes, but, especially the clowns, who can’t see the high and low cultivation, let Qin Shaojie dare not fight face to face with him. Now it is different.
After he entered the realm of pick fairy, he could clearly feel that the clown’s cultivation was the same as his. This made Qin Shaojie become speechless for a moment-when did Magic Road come up with such a master?
It’s not that Qin Shaojie is afraid, but that he understands the truth of the five words "if you can’t beat him, run".
If you have played, it is natural to trample him under your feet with your thighs and severely trample him. If you can’t beat him, you are not a hero, you are an idiot.
"Ha ha, I’m just kidding." Although the clown is laughing, the laughter is particularly harsh, just like the sound made by an old record player, and it is still the kind after the record has been scratched.
"But." Clown (turn, said. "What I want most is your day Dan. In comparison, my magic Dan is not as good as your day Dan. Unfortunately, even if Dan dug it up that day, it wouldn’t be of much use to me. "
Clown when’ tis once spoken, immediately let Qin Shaojie and north ghost war qi qi shocked.
Magic Dan? He has magic Dan? Is he a butcher?
"Are you Tu?" Qin Shaojie asked doubtfully.
"Tu?" The clown gave that shrill laugh again and said. "He is just a waste, but it doesn’t matter. Now, his body and magic Dan are all mine."
It turned out that he took the flesh of Tu, Qin Shaojie thought.
"Hehe." Qin Shaojie suddenly laughed, looked at the clown and said. "Tell me about your purpose. You didn’t come to me to wrangle, did you?"
"I want a tiger sword." The clown said bluntly. "This sword doesn’t belong to you."
"Shit." Qin Shaojie immediately laughed with anger.
"What did you say? Do you want a tiger spirit sword? " Qin Shaojie asked uncertainly. "Also said that this sword does not belong to me?"
"Who does not belong to me? Does it belong to you? Haha, it’s a joke. I’m’ bleeding blood to recognize my relatives’, which is equivalent to stamping my seal. "
"You said does not belong to me, who belongs to? Call it out and have a look. Do you have an invoice and a receipt? If you have it, take it out. If you don’t, get out early. Don’t interfere with my listening. "
When the clown appeared, Qin Shaojie had already sent out a real yuan, which took advantage of an "isolated" environment around him. Therefore, he was not afraid of being heard by outsiders. Of course, two people who worked hard to practice the Imperial Heart Sutra in the room could not hear it either.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths are hard to achieve." The clown seems to be angry at what Qin Shaojie said, and his voice is colder than before. "Now is not the time to fight. Don’t make me fight with you."
"I depend." Qin Shaojie said loudly. "You still speak unreasonable, we are at large here, you follow up like a mangy dog, still want to go to war? I’m afraid of you? Try it if you have the ability. "
Qin Shaojie said, and called out the amber sword. "See, this is the amber sword, haven’t you seen it? It doesn’t matter, I won’t despise you. Of course, you don’t have a chance to see this kind of advanced goods. "
"Hum." The clown snorted and suddenly shot. However, the goal is not Qin Shaojie, but the northern ghost war sitting next to Qin Shaojie.
The clown suddenly disappeared, and the North Ghost War immediately felt bad, and the whole body took up a white light, which seemed to be the same as insulation.
However, when the clown appeared again, the white palm actually ignored the defense of the northern ghost war, and it was printed on the chest of the northern ghost war, and then a black gas entered from the chest of the northern ghost war and emerged from behind.
And the northern ghost war, really incredible stare big eyes, he didn’t think, his fix for the golden fairy period, unexpectedly can’t resist the clown, KuangPen a mouthful of blood donation, hurriedly cross legs seated, dare not touch. Because, he felt a special smell in his body destroying his whole body meridians.
"Royal Magic Sword Array." Qin Shaojie dare not careless, amber sword thrown, instantly turned into eight blood-red swords, surrounded the clown in the middle.
"Carving insects." The clown suddenly smiled sepulchrally, and he didn’t know what he was saying, but the scene that surprised Qin Shaojie appeared.
I saw that the eight swords of the Imperial Magic Sword Array suddenly trembled violently, and then, they returned to one-the Imperial Magic Sword Array, which actually failed?
Qin Shaojie was still stupidly, but the clown grabbed the amber sword. Then, in Qin Shaojie’s incredible eyes, he opened his mouth and swallowed the amber sword.
"Ha ha ha." The clown suddenly gave three guffaws and his body disappeared again. Qin Shaojie at that time also didn’t detect his position.
Only heard a voice from the void. "I said, now is not the time to fight, wait, when the grave opens and the ghost world army comes, it will be your end."
"Let me tell you another secret. This sword was originally mine-I am Chiyou, hahaha."
Say that finish, laughter came to an abrupt end, and the room was quiet again, as if the fight had never happened just now.
If it weren’t for the North Ghost War’s pale sitting there to heal, Qin Shaojie thought that everything just now was an illusion.
It’s just that this is definitely not an illusion.
And Qin Shaojie, now the in the mind is also stormy lang.
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Chapter 633 Amber sword was taken away
"How are you?" Qin Shaojie set up an enchantment at the door, then walked over and looked at the ghost war sink a voice and asked.
"I’m fine." Bei Ming Zhan’s face has improved a lot. It seems that he is an expert in healing. "Just, the clown said …"
"Well, he is Chiyou." Qin Shaojie face changed several times, said. "But the body is tu. It seems that he also seems to have only the knowledge of god, and then took the flesh of Tu. "
"It seems so." North ghost war nodded and said. "Just, why is he still alive? Why didn’t you just kill me? "
North ghost war nodded his head. "A little, the feeling is not very strong."
