Flower Master in the City

Chapter 2618 this is not luck but strength

"You just died!"

Xia Xia said with an unhappy expression.

The laughter of the three suddenly stopped.

The original brisk footsteps became heavy immediately, but he stepped into the room and saw Xia Tian, ​​Ah Jiu, and Qi Yushi standing there safe and sound.

"Jangxingzi, what's the matter?"

The fat monk's eyes almost fell out, "They are all right!"

The bald old man was also uncertain, and said to himself in confusion, "Impossible, there is no reason."

"It seems I still underestimate you."

The old Taoist White-beard quickly calmed down, and quickly scanned the surroundings, "You weren't killed by the blood slave. Your luck is really good."

Xia Xia lazily said: "It's not luck, it's strength."

"Hehe, don't tell me, you can see through my **** slave with your ability!"

The old Taoist White Beard stared at Xia Xia with disdain, "You have practiced for more than ten or twenty years at most. No matter how genius or evildoer, no matter how strong it is in cultivation or medical skills, how strong can it be?"

"If summer is as weak as you said..." Ah Jiu suddenly smiled and asked: "Then you might as well guess how he survived those so-called masters, and how your various methods failed. of?"

The old Taoist White Beard shook his head, and said coldly: "It's nothing more than opportunism and surreptitiousness."

"It can only be said that he is a despicable, treacherous and cunning person!"

Another bald old man with Lei Gong's mouth could not help but yelled.

The fat monk couldn't help yelling: "It's just a fluke. The so-called good people don't live long, and they are left for thousands of years.

Today, monk, I am going to accept this evil barrier for the Buddha! "

"All answers are wrong."

Ah Jiu shook his head regretfully, "It’s because you people are always pretentious and self-righteous, and have never really learned about Xia. If you really learned about it, even a little bit, you wouldn’t use it. Stupid tricks come."

"Nine girl, you are wrong."

Xia Xia had quite disagreement with Ah Jiu's statement, and corrected it solemnly: "Those idiots can't beat me, there is only one reason, that is, I am invincible in the world."

Ah Jiu nodded: "Okay, I know you are invincible in the world."

"Hehe, the world is invincible, it's so shameless!"

The old Taoist White Beard sneered and couldn't help but sneered: "It's just a **** slave who has seen through the poor Tao, and feels that he is invincible in the world. You just have this pattern, and you shouldn't worry about it."

Qi Yushi couldn't help but laughed: "You are likely to pay a huge price for these four words."

"Huh, you are the one who will pay the price!"

The old Taoist priest with white beard squinted his eyebrows, his face was solemn: "I want my two nephews to take revenge today!"

"Who is your nephew?"

Ah Jiu looked at the white-bearded old man and asked casually: "Who are you again?

Would you like to announce your name first, so that you don’t know what to engrave when you set up a tombstone. "

"It's really sharp!"

The old Taoist White Beard sneered, but he really reported his name directly: "Pan Dao is the son of the long star, and the elders of the Taishan School, Ling Qianshan and Ling Qianshan are my nephews.

Whether it is summer or the people of the Qi family, I must be buried with my nephew today. "

"Okay, got it."

Ah Jiu waved his hand impatiently, and said to the fat monk: "Monk, who are you, what hatred do you have against Xia Xia?"

The fat monk felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, but Chang Xingzi had reported to his house, and he was no exception, so he put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"The monk's name cloud disk comes from Pudu Temple in the Western Regions."

The fat monk replied in a deep voice: "The Yunhai monk of the Xianyun Temple is a close friend of the poor monk. He died in the hands of Summer a few days ago. Today is the time when the monk hates for his friends."

Ah Jiu nodded: "Summer, you can, even the monks of the Western Regions have been provoked, and the enemies are spread all over the country."

"I have no enemies."

Summer yawned lazily: "These idiots are not worthy of my enemies."

Ah Jiu finally looked at the bald old man and asked with a smile, "Grandpa Lei, what hatred or resentment do you have with Xia Xia."

"You are Lei Gong! The old man's surname is the elder of the zombie gate in Chenzhou!"

The old man with the bald Thunder King's mouth gave A Jiu a vicious look, and then shouted at Xia Tian: "In the summer, do you remember the words of the Chenzhou Zombie Gate?"

Xia Xia curled his lips: "I never remember the name of an idiot, let alone an idiot who is already dead."

"Sure enough, there is no way for you to kill, you are full of evil penalties!"

The bald old man showed a fierce look, "He is my grandson, and he died in your hands during the trial of the Little Immortal Realm not long ago! This is what I have personally verified with someone who has experienced it, you can’t deny."

Ah Jiu sounded a little strange, and said to Xianxian, "I remember Xianxian once said that at the time of the Little Immortal Realm trial, there seemed to be an accident. Several people died in the hands of the Tianshan faction, right?

Why did you kill it again? "

"It doesn't matter, even if I didn't kill it, these idiots won't believe it."

Xia drew his ears and said impatiently, "If they have that brain, they won't come to me for trouble."

Ah Jiu quite agrees with Xia Xia's point of view: "This is also true."

"Leave the summer to the poor road, these two women, you will fight quickly, and you will kill things quickly."

Changxingzi's patience has also been exhausted, or that he has just taken the opportunity to prepare, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Before the words were over, they rushed towards the three of Xia Xia, but each took their place and cut the three of Xia Xia apart.

Chang Xingzi faced the summer, raised his hand, and rescued the blood slave trapped in Lin Peiqiu's body, and then turned into tens of thousands of drops of blood, rushing towards the summer.

"Nine girl, you and the monk have no grudges, but I blame you for being a summer woman, so you can't keep you!"

The monk Yunpan raised his sleeves wide, shaking with a strong wind, and patted Ah Jiu.

A Jiuyun stepped back gently, and said coldly: "A monk, with such a heavy intention to kill, must have had a lot of lives under his hands."

"Monk, I kill everyone who deserves to kill!"

Monk Yunpan stepped, his chubby body was like a slightly heavier cloud, but it also fluttered, "You should kill!"

Ah Jiu couldn't help but sneered and said, "You are not cultivating Buddhism, it's more like perverse theory."

"Hmph, then it will not be your turn for a woman to teach the monk to me!"

With a pair of chubby palms, the monk Yunpan clapped a burst of vigor, and blasted towards Ah Jiu from the sky: "Death!"

Ah Jiu's body was as light as a feather, and with a light jump, he soared into the air, avoiding the blow.

It's just that, standing behind her, happened to be the old man with the bald Thunder King's mouth.

"The dead thief is bald, what are you doing?"

Elder Yan was planning to make a move with Qi Yushi, but he was shocked for no reason. He hurriedly broke through the strong force with the crutches in his hand: "If you see it right, hit it again. If it wasn't for the old man to wake up, I'm afraid it's not for you. Scrapped."

The monk Yunpan said, "The space here is too small to avoid encountering."

"Okay, then go out and fight!"

Ah Jiu smiled, and his figure flashed into the open space outside: "Hey, fat monk, do you dare to come out?"

"Since you want to die outside, then monk I will fulfill you!"

Seeing that Jiu's attitude was so relaxed, the fat monk felt underestimated. He lifted his palm and collapsed one side of the wall. The whole figure looked like a tank and slammed into Jiu.

"You still don't do it?"

Qi Yushi looked at Elder Yan a little strangely, and found that his lips were shaking slightly, as if he was reading something.

Elder Yan stared suddenly, his eyes glowed with green light, and when he saw Song Yunqi and Lin Peiqiu who had fallen on the ground, they suddenly stood up straight, stretched their hands straight, and jumped toward Qi Yushi.

"Um?"

Qi Yushi was shocked and dodged in a hurry.

It's just that the two zombies are like a tracker, following closely.

Moreover, their fingers grew out of black nails that were more than a foot long, sharp as blades, and a large cut would be cut if they were not careful.

Such zombies are definitely poisonous, and if they are touched by their fingers, they will probably become zombies.

Qi Yushi is a person who loves beauty and obviously doesn't want to be such a walking dead.

"See how long you can jump!"

Elder Yan made a very weird gesture with both palms, but the crutch was suspended in both palms.

As the palms gradually closed, the crutches were almost close to the palms.

Qi Yushi also found that he was surrounded by the two zombies, and was inevitable, so he could only find a way to fight hard.

"Hearts, flames."

Qi Yushi suddenly reached into his arms, tapped a few large acupuncture points near his heart, and immediately put the two middle fingers of his right hand together, and lightly wiped the vermilion lips, stained with a trace of blood.

At this time, the two zombies, Lin Peiqiu and Song Yunqi, touched each other, completely surrounding Qi Yushi.

"boom!"

Just when the two zombies were trying to split Qi Yushi into two pieces with their nails, they suddenly burst into flames for no reason, and the two zombies were burned in the blink of an eye.

Qi Yushi took the opportunity to jump out, and fell behind Elder Yan gently. His **** in the middle of the food occupies his throat by the way: "Don't move."

"You, what kind of magic are you?"

Elder Yan's eyes were full of stunned expressions, and some could not accept this reality: "That is the two refining flying dead. Although they are not long, they are powerful enough to surpass the cultivator in the Qi refining period. Could it be you? ..."

Qi Yushi said indifferently: "You don't need to talk about it, because it's useless if you do it, you're going to die soon."

"I understand. It is the secret scroll of the Qi family for cultivating immortals. You must use the magic technique on the secret scroll!"

Elder Yan suddenly became excited, and his body trembled a little, "The rumors turned out to be true, so that immortality is also true, so this trip is really... eh?"

"call!"

Qi Yushi didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and directly used the **** of Shizhong to draw a fire in the throat of the elder Yan.

"what!"

Elder Yan suddenly screamed and raised his hand to extinguish the flame in his throat. Unfortunately, it was of no use, because his blood had already flowed out, and the blood was the fuel of this kind of heart-fire.

"Hey, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Just as Qi Yushi turned around to leave, a cold voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Immediately, a crutches hit her back hard directly.

"Boom!"

A figure rolled out immediately, and fell to the ground after a spray of thick blood.