Resurrection of spirits: When I see spirits, my eyes glow

Seeing the old man, Ye Qing was really impatient, he swung the sword like a motor.

Especially his expression at this moment, as if someone threw a brick on his head while he was shitting.

When he himself felt that the opening moves were similar, he began to stab Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was a little flustered.

You can fight ghosts, it's all physical output, and you don't need any tricks, just hit your head to death.

But in the face of Mao Qing, the old man who is independent for a while, wild dogs peeing for a while, and splits for a while, it is a bit difficult.

The most difficult thing to accept is that the old Taoist is a human being, not a ghost, and cannot be killed.

Ye Qing could only dodge and evade, throwing a teacup, throwing a slipper, spitting and so on.

At this moment, the system finally gave a prompt.

[Host, the Buddha Light Bodyguard can absorb all attack damage, whether it is a human or a ghost, it can defend against it! 】

Ye Qing grinned angrily.

Don't tell me sooner.

I thought that the Buddha's light body protection was useless to the old Taoist.

He was bullied so much that he almost pulled his pants down from exhaustion.

Ye Qing is not afraid of anything this time.

He jumped directly on the bed, pinched his waist with both hands, and said proudly: "You old bastard, shameless bastard, you really think that I'm afraid of you, don't you?
Believe it or not, I can kill you by reciting the scriptures. If you don’t show me how powerful you are, you really think that the old man is not wearing a trouser fork, right? "

Mao Qing was already furious, and he would be scolded, and even more furious.

He shouted angrily: "You stinky shameless, capable, you fight the poor for three hundred rounds!"

Ye Qing sneered.

"Come on, I'm here to let you beat me. If you can hurt me even a bit, I will build you five hundred huts!"

Mao Qing suddenly frowned and asked: "Is this true? If I can hurt you, you can build me a hut, right?"

Ye Qing said disdainfully: "Yes, then I will put your five hundred fathers in the hut, and then I will pass papers to others!"

This time Mao Qing was blown away.

He shouted angrily: "I asked your father to pass papers to others in the hut, and you will kill the poor!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Qing jumped onto the bed, stabbing Ye Qing's heart with a sword.

However, a surprising scene appeared.

Ye Qing's skin is as hard as metal, no matter how hard you use it, it can't be pierced at all.

In fact, Ye Qing was also very upset.

But after seeing that the Buddha's light body protector really worked on Mao Qing, he could act aggressively without any scruples.

He said disdainfully: "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me after eating Kaisel before you came here?
Could it be that after working hard for a long time, this is all you can do?I think you should stop saying that you are a Taoist priest everywhere in the future. With your current image, if you sell diapers, your business will definitely be good! "

Mao Qing was even more horrified.

With my own sword, I can cut snow by blowing hairs, cut dogs like mud, and cut vegetables like water.

Why couldn't he pierce this fellow's body today?

Is it because my sword is not good, or this guy's body is really so hard.

Mao Qing refused to accept it, raised his sword, aimed at Ye Qing's head, and slashed wildly.

While cutting, he shouted: "One, two, ouch, one, two, ouch, I'll go, one, two, ouch!"

The cuts were all straight to the sparks, but there was not even a trace left.

Ye Qing became even more arrogant.

He laughed and said, "Come on, keep chopping. You've chopped off your heart and head. Do you want to change the place? Come on, I'll take off my trousers, and I'll chop off your head too.

If you can cut off a single hair of the old monk, the old monk will lose! "

Mao Qing was about to collapse.

My heart said, is this guy a human or a machine?
Even if it was a machine, if it was cut like this, it would have already been cut to pieces.

It was so slashed that even the blade of the sword was curled, but it didn't cause any damage to him.

On the contrary, he tired himself out, like a lame dog.

If the fight continues like this, it is impossible to tell the winner, so we should look for opportunities, retreat first, go back and ask the master.

Thinking of this, Mao Qing put away the sword and said coldly: "Forget it, I'm tired today, I'll fight again some other day!"

After all, Mao Qing turned around and wanted to leave.

Can Ye Qing let him go?

What a joke, but he delivered it to the door himself.

He had cut enough and wanted to leave, but he hadn't played enough yet.

Just when Mao Qing turned around, Ye Qing grabbed his collar, swung his arms, and gave a big mouthful.

This swearing cast a shadow on Mao Qing's heart.

It feels as if the whole world has turned into a big hut, and suddenly, I want to take off my pants and poop.

Ye Qing swiped his mouth, but still felt that it wasn't enough.

Pushing hard enough, according to the most vulnerable part between Mao Qing's legs, it was just a kick.

Maybe it was a bit too strong, so he gave Mao Qing a kick, and directly kicked a continuous backflip with a difficulty factor of at least 5.0. Finally, he completed his set of moves with a perfect face-on-the-ground posture.

This is simply a textbook-like movement after being kicked, and got a perfect score.

Mao Qing's mood at this moment is excited.

Thinking about my usual hard training and the results I got in exchange, I feel that it is not easy for me.

Especially in numbness, Mao Qing burst into tears.

Ye Qing jumped out of the bed and hurriedly asked: "Fellow Taoist Mao Qing, how do you feel at this moment?"

Mao Qing slowly lifted up his face full of tears, and said in tears, "Everything is fine, but the back of the head hurts a little, and the pants are a little hot!"

Ye Qing patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Amitabha, I sympathize with you fellow Daoist very much, how about this, I will send you fellow Daoist to the hospital first!"

Unexpectedly, Mao Qing refused: "No need, I can still go, so I won't bother you, fellow daoist, take care, I'll go on my poor way!"

After saying that, Mao Qing climbed out of the room, climbed into the elevator, and disappeared.

Ye Qing looked at his disappearing back, and said sadly: "Amitabha, you are so kind, why do you pretend to be a benefactor?"

But this time teaching Mao Qing a lesson, it is estimated that within a period of time, it is unlikely that he will come to pretend to be aggressive with him.

Now I still have to do it, continue to complete the supernatural tasks, and increase my ability to pretend.

At least, tonight, you can get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow you have to go to Women's Avenue to see how those girls disappeared.

Silent all night.

After Ye Qing was woken up by the splash of urine, he looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

He immediately washed up, took the subduing magic pestle, put on the bodhi beads, put on his trousers, forks and clothes, and headed for the women's avenue.

And when he rides a motorcycle, he doesn't care about anything at all, he just jumps into the gap, the blockage is so severe that he can pass through other people's yards.

Soon, they came to the Avenue of Women.

I also met the manager from last night, Cao Yong.