Flower Master in the City Chapter 2618: This is not luck but strength

"You are dead!"

Xiamen said with an unhappy expression.

The laughter of these three people stopped abruptly.

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 balding old man was also uncertain, and he muttered to himself, "Impossible, no reason."

"It seems that I still underestimate you." The old Taoist Whitebeard quickly calmed down, his eyes quickly scanned around, "You weren't killed by the blood slave, your luck is really good."

Xiamen 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 was disdainful. Staring at Xia Xia, "You have practiced for more than ten or twenty years at most, no matter how enchanting or genius, regardless of cultivation level

It's still medical skills, where can it be stronger? "

"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. Your various methods How did it fail?"

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 could not help yelling loudly: "It's just a fluke. The so-called good people don't live for a long time, and they do harm for thousands of years. Today, the monk I will accept this evil for the Buddha!" ​​"All answers are wrong." Jiu shook his head with some regret, "Because you people are always pretentious and self-righteous, and have never really learned about Xia, if you really want to understand, even if only a little bit, you

We won’t use such stupid tactics. "

"Jiu girl, you are not right." Xia Xia had quite disagreement with Ah Jiu's statement, and corrected seriously: "Those idiots can't beat me, there is only one reason, that is, I am invincible."

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

"Hehe, the world is invincible, it's really shameful!" The old Taoist white beard sneered, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's just a blood slave who has seen through the poor way, and feels invincible in the world, and you are just like this. Nothing to worry about."

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

"Huh, you are the ones who will pay the price!" The old white-bearded Taoist frowned with a solemn expression on his face: "I want my two nephews to take revenge today!"

"Who is your nephew?"

A Jiu looked at the white-bearded old man, and asked casually, "Who are you? Do you tell me your name first, so that you don't know what to engrave when you set up a tombstone." "It's really a pointed mouth. Li!" The old Taoist White-beard sneered, but he really reported his name directly: "Poverty Dao is the long star, Taishan elders, Ling Qianshan and Ling Qianshan are my nephews. No matter it is summer, Still a member of the Qi family, today

All must be buried with my nephew. "

"Okay, I see." Ah Jiu waved his hand impatiently, and then said to the fat monk: "Monk, who are you, what hate 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 is Yunpan, from Pudu Temple in the Western Regions." The fat monk replied in a deep voice: "The Yunhai monk of Xianyun Temple is a close friend of the poor monk. He died in the hands of Xia a few days ago. Today is the time when the monk hates for his friends."

Ajiu 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."

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

"You are Lei Gong! The old man's surname is the elder of Chenzhou Zombie Gate!" The bald old man with Lei Gong's mouth glared at A Jiu viciously, and then shouted at Xia Xia: "Summer, do you still remember Chen? Are the words of the State Zombie Gate silent?"

Xiamen curled his lips: "I never remember the name of an idiot, let alone an idiot who is already dead." "You really have nothing to kill, you are full of evil!" The bald old man showed a fierce look, "He is mine. Grandson, he died in your hands during the recent Trial of the Little Immortal Realm! This is what I have personally confirmed with someone I have personally experienced, and you can’t deny it

. "

A Jiu sounded a little strange, and Chong Xia said: "I remember Xianxian once said that during the trial of the Little Immortal Realm, 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 Yu drew his ears, and said impatiently, "If they have that brain, they won't come to trouble me. Up."

Ajiu quite agrees with Xiaxia’s point of view: "This is also true."

"Summer is reserved for Peng Dao, these two women are quick to fight and kill things soon." Chang Xingzi's patience is also exhausted, or he has just taken the opportunity to prepare, and shouted: " 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 girls, you and I have no grudges against the monk. I only blame you for being a summer woman, so you can't keep you!" The Yunpan monk raised his sleeves wide, shaking with a strong wind, and patted towards him. A nine.

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

"Monk, I kill everyone who deserves to be killed!" Monk Yunpan stepped his chubby body like a slightly heavy cloud, but it also floated, "You should kill!"

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

"Hmph, then it won't be your turn to teach the monk to me!" Yunpan monk clapped his chubby palms, and blasted towards Ah Jiu from the air: "Death!"

A Jiu's body is as light as a feather, and with a light jump, he soars into the air, avoiding the blow.

It's just that, standing behind her, it 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 was taken aback for no reason. He hurriedly broke through the gang strength with the crutch in his hand: "If you see it right, hit it again. It's not that the old man is alert, I'm afraid it's not going to be abandoned by you

Now. "

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 and I will fulfill you!"

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

"Are you still not doing it?" Qi Yushi looked at Elder Yan strangely, and found that his lips were shaking slightly, as if he was thinking something.

Elder Yan's eyes stared suddenly, his eyes glowed with green light, and when he saw Song Yunqi and Lin Peiqiu lying on the ground, he suddenly stood up straight, his hands stretched straight, and he jumped into Qi Yushi. past.

"Huh?"

Qi Yushi was taken aback and hurriedly avoided.

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

Moreover, their fingers have grown out of black nails that are more than a foot long, sharp as blades, and a large cut will be cut if you don't pay attention.

Such zombies are definitely poisonous. 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 from both palms, but the crutch was suspended in both palms.

As the palms gradually close together, it is almost time to close the crutches in 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.

"Heart fire, flames." Qi Yushi suddenly reached into his arms, tapped a few large acupuncture points near the mouth of his heart, and then raised the middle **** of his right hand, 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 and completely surrounded Qi Yushi.

"Boom!"

Just as 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, and the **** of Shizhong easily occupied his throat: "Don't move." "You, what are you doing? Fa?" Elder Yan's eyes were full of stunned expressions, and some couldn't accept this reality: "That is the two refining flying stiffs. Although they are not long, they are powerful enough to surpass the cultivators in the Qi refining period. Could it be you?

……"

Qi Yushi said faintly: "You don't need to pretend to be, because it is useless, you are about to die." "I understand, it is the secret scroll of the Qi family, you must use the secret scroll. The magical technique!" Elder Yan became excited suddenly, and his body was a little trembling, "The rumors turned out to be true, so that immortality is also true, then we

This trip is really... uh? "

"Huh!"

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.

"Ah!"

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 this can kill me?"

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

Immediately, a crutches hit her back hard.

"Boom!" A figure rolled out immediately, and fell to the ground after taking a puff of blood.