The personal security of the beautiful president

And at the moment when all this is done.

That slave jumped up and rushed towards Ding Zhe.

At the same time, the five fingers of the two hands are like five daggers.

The mouth is also big.

Like a grinning beast.

At this moment, he really worked hard.

Just a pity.

Ding Zhe had been guarding against his move for a long time.

At the same time as this guy jumped up.

Ding Zhe had already let go of Quan Jin who was beside him.

At the same time, he flicked his wrist.

The red kite sword flew out.

The sword light flickered.

Whoosh!

Just all of a sudden, the one-foot-long sword glow directly swept across this guy's neck.

Then the guy was decapitated.

It's just that this guy's head fell to the ground at the same time.

Suddenly a small Quan Jin flew out of it.

He soared into the air, and came straight to Quan Jin beside him...

Ding Zhe knew.

This is another version of Quan Jin's soul.

Because of his many years of meditation, he already has some Taoism.

If he is allowed to return to Quan Jin's body.

I am in trouble.

So he can't think too much about it.

Here, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he squeezed a fireball.

At the same time, the fireball shot directly at Quan Jin's soul.

"Damn brat, how dare you!"

Quan Jin's soul was furious.

Dodging fireballs quickly in the air.

At the same time, the flying speed is getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, he was already close to Quan Jin's body.

And right now.

Ding Zhe waved his hand abruptly.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

This falling thunder is no longer the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

The current Ding Zhe does not have the conditions to summon the Five Elements God Thunder.

He simply summoned a tiny ball of lightning.

About the size of a fist.

But it wasn't something Quan Jin's soul could resist.

After all, the technique of lightning strike just happens to restrain the evil spirit of the soul.

only hear!

Click!

A crisp sound.

The thunderball hit Quan Jin's soul.

"what!"

Quan Jin's soul let out a scream.

Then the whole soul exploded with a wave of light with the lightning ball as the core.

After that, everything disappeared.

Up to this moment, another version of Quan Jin has been completely destroyed.

See this scenario.

Ding Zhe also heaved a sigh of relief.

He put away his red kite sword, turned around and looked at the old urchin beside him vigilantly.

Although, just now he was [-]% sure that the soul of the other character in his body had been expelled.

But this exercise was provided by the old naughty boy after all.

Moreover, the old naughty boy once tricked Ding Zhe.

Therefore, he still has to be on guard for a while.

It's just that Ding Zhe obviously worried too much.

No, the old urchin sitting there slowly opened his eyes.

He stretched his neck and squeezed his arms.

Then he turned to look at Ding Zhe, and said at the same time, "Brother, how do you know I have a headache?"

"Uh!"

Ding Zhe was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"You know, I often have headaches, and when I feel the pain, I don't know anything."

The old urchin continued to move his head: "I always feel that there is something in my head, but there is nothing I can do."

"You must have been seeing a doctor for me just now, otherwise, why can't I feel that thing in my head?"

"And my head doesn't hurt anymore."

"All right!"

Ding Zhe shook his head silently.

Xindao: Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

He decided to continue to hide the old urchin.

He said: "To be honest, brother, I am a doctor. I have discovered that you have headaches a long time ago, and the cure is to use the "Soul Removal Technique". But, I don't have this kind of magic."

"And I have it, and I just gave it to you again. I'm really lucky."

The old urchin smiled like a child: "By the way, brother, you are checking for me to see if there is any mess in my mind."

"Why did you suddenly know some strange exercises for no reason?"

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe frowned.

He got it.

Accompanied by another version of Quan Jin being killed by himself.

The exercises were left in the old naughty boy's head.

Originally, because of their different personalities, these exercises would never be known to the old naughty boy.

However, the old urchin also reminded Ding Zhe.

Check carefully to see if there are any omissions.

Just like that, Ding Zhe took the old urchin's wrist and felt his pulse.

After a while he laughed.

The other version of Quan Jin completely disappeared.

The one in front of him is a [-]% old urchin.

"Okay, brother, your headache should have been completely cured."

Ding Zhe said.

"But I don't like these exercises in my mind."

The old urchin pinched his head: "There is something called "Nirvana Technique", which can destroy a lot of things when practiced to the extreme. I don't like it..."

""Death Technique"?"

Ding Zhe was taken aback.

Then I remembered that another version of Quan Jin once punched the ceiling with a special punch when he was angry.

With one punch, a large piece of stone in the space was knocked away.

It should be this kind of "Death Technique".

In Ding Zhe's view, this "Nirvana Technique" should be a more advanced Taoism than his "Five Elements God Thunder".

Here, the old urchin is still winking: "I can choose to forget the things I don't like. It's too smart for me."

"It's just that if I forget about it, wouldn't it mean that there would be no "Death Technique" in this world."

"My father once said that everything in this world has a reason for its existence."

"Eliminating any of them is a crime, hey..."

The old urchin became depressed again.

Ding Zhe, who was standing aside, couldn't help shivering when he heard this.

Because he suddenly discovered that although the old urchin's words were simple, they made sense.

Yes, everything in this world has a reason for its existence.

Did I commit a crime by obliterating another version of Quan Jin just now?

Ding Zhe was lost in thought.

"Hey, brother, brother, I thought of it."

The old naughty boy grabbed Ding Zhe: "I pass this thing on to you, and then I forget about it myself. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"Yes, let's do it like this. I think your cultivation base is quite common, and you will probably suffer losses if you fight with others."

"This "Death Technique" is very powerful."

As the old urchin said, he picked up a branch from the ground and drew on the ground: "I'll tell you about the "Death Technique" now, and you should memorize it."

"Because after I finished telling you, I forgot."

Afterwards, the old urchin wrote all the "Death Technique" on the ground.

But Ding Zhe couldn't help it, and looked at it seriously...