Guardian Chapter 7: Give someone handsome to death


It's not uncommon for people to die.

It's not uncommon to say that white knives go in and red knives go out among soul masters, and it's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen.

But Chen Feng kicked people to death with a kick, and also came acrobatic tumbling, which is surprising.

Cao Qiuchen took a look, and then it was gone.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Lin Zhonghou, the boss of the Beidou Branch, glanced at the expressionless Cao Qiuchen.

"Are you sure that it is not made by Dimensity 11?"

"Confirmed, that person died a long time ago, and he is on the eleventh."

"The lesson from the past on the 13th is not far away. You can check it out for me. I don't want Beidouke to have another butcher's madman."

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Chen Feng didn't know he was worried about by his boss.

He is still thinking about that kick.

How could it be so strong? It shouldn't.

As for the psychological burden after the murder, it was indeed disgusting for a while, but this kind of thing, depending on the environment, is accustomed to nausea.

The benefits of showing one foot are not without it.

At least, Chen Feng's side is much quieter now.

Others said that the eyes of the soul master floated over intentionally or unintentionally, revealing fear.

Chen Feng ignored them, all of them were just numbers. Sooner or later, he would die and love whoever.

This past is half a month.

Chen Feng said every day that his soul is yin and yang book wool, he was overjoyed. He didn't have a task in the Tianzi Room. It was not Cao Qiuchen's kindness, but that he didn't.

A lot of ordinary souls are called, they are not the kind of fierce masters, at most they are the evil spirits that persist in resentment, wandering souls, and cause serious illnesses.

There are a lot of rewards in kind, but the quality is not high, such as Qi Qi Pill, Dali Pill, Golden Sore Pill, Golden Gun Bu Lao Pill... Grab a large handful, and chew it as a snack.

When I called the soul-yin-ling, I gave a reward of a clear heart curse. Every time I read it, my spirit is refreshed, the spiritual platform is clear and bright, and even the operation of the soul song is much smoother.

I have given a lot of rewards for the cultivation base, for a full fifty years.

The absorption speed of Xiantian Dao Pills has also increased a lot, and at least half of the efficacy of the medicine has been made clean by Chen Feng.

Recently, Chen Feng felt that there was something wrong with his body.

Lost body.

Like the kind of sticky, if you can shed the skin, it will feel comfortable.

He didn't know how to describe it, anyway, it was a kind of feeling. Every time the song called the soul song, it always felt that there was a barrier, as if to pierce something.

How to poke, how to poke, I have no idea at all.

In addition to these, Chen Feng also achieved a magical skill.

This magical skill is interesting.

In other words, Chen Feng called an ordinary human soul in the herringbone room that day.

The soul of this man died very aggrieved.

According to the book of Yin and Yang, the soul was called Li Jinmei before his death, and she looked pretty handsome, and she was a rich lady from Changlefang in Kyoto.

One time during the Lantern Festival, when the lanterns were on, they crashed into the arms of a young man wearing a face scarf in front of the lantern riddles booth.

Gongzi's two tricks, which were revealed to the outside world, came out of the water, tusk tusk tusk, and almost lost Miss Li's soul.

It is normal for this woman to wear a facial mask, but it is a crime for a man to wear a facial mask in the eyes of the world.

When Li Jiajia looked at it, I reined it, good boy, but the bridge section in the storybook seduce my lady, which was pretty good, and I was about to break the third leg of the son.

I never thought that the backstage of this son's house is not simple. Someone in the court is a high-ranking official, and the houseguard who acts as a bodyguard is also horrendous, and each of them is extremely evil. Two groups of people started the film on the spot.

If you want to talk about Jiading, you have to roar and put on the cards regardless of how the host is.

No.

No.

Miss Li's family and brother-in-law met, and among the crowds of fists and fists, they stared blankly at each other.

Hey, it was love at first sight.

Well, Jia Ding has a blue nose and swollen face for the sake of the master, and the crackling fists and feet of the two masters is a firecracker to celebrate the encounter between the two.

Then it is logical that the two families are right, the marriage partner meets each other, the matchmaker tells the flower, and the character matches the match, the two immediately decide and choose a day to be a relative.

On the day of the wedding, everything was perfect. The only strange thing was that the groom’s official face towel was on his face and he was not allowed to take it off.

The bride's family stopped doing it, what do you mean? Could it be that he is an ugly man, and the concealer can't deceive the marriage from this.

Seeing that the noise is about to go away, or Miss Li comes out to talk, eyes are the windows of the soul, I like to take the whole person, no matter what it looks like, I want it.

This is determined to open the blind box. Even if the son's brother has a scarred face, Miss Li will also recognize it.

Nothing, the marriage continues.

Worship the heaven and the earth and the Gaotang husband and wife, and they will be sent to the bridal chamber.

At the wedding night in the bridal chamber, after drinking the wine, Ms. Li lifted her hijab herself and couldn't wait to pick the brother's face towel.

The son-in-law pressed his hand and said, "Don't be like this, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Ms. Li laughed idiotically and said that hell, it's not the same if the candle is blown, what can't be tolerated.

Finally, son, no, you got it wrong. My face is so handsome, so I have to cover it with a face towel. Otherwise, if people see it, it will be a serious illness, or a life-threatening one.

Ms. Li heard this, the halazi was almost shed, tusk tusk, let me just say, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the eye tricks are so beautiful, they must be good.

Miss Li, of course, doesn't follow her. Life and death depends on the appearance of the minister.

Young Master thought to himself, I’m all in the family, and I have to face it sooner or later, and I have to pick it up and down. Let’s pick it up.

This excerpt.

Miss Li stared at her husband's face dementialy, her pupils dilated, and she kept such a fixed posture without easing her energy for a while, and belched.

How do you say?

This son's face is so ugly that he scares people to death?

On the contrary.

This young man is so handsome, so handsome that he is a wow.

The reason why I need to use a face towel to cover my face is because this handsome face has grown since I was a child, and it has directly made the nanny handsome to death.

Would you like to ask the name of the boy who is so handsome, who made Li Jinmei braid at a glance?

Hey, so is Shuyou Zeng.

Can book buddies be so handsome? I was the first to refuse this.

Chen Feng had a strange expression on his face, touched his profile, thinking that my face was in a previous life, and there is no aunt worth more than 50 million, and it is estimated that he will not be able to compete. That handsome face ratio shouldn't be much worse.

Don't gossip, talk about this magical skill called soul reward.

The name is really real, two words: blindfold.

The meaning of the comment is very clear, what you see is not what you see, and what you see is imaginary.

How to understand?

At least Chen Feng, who has learned this eye-shielding technique, has benefited a lot.

First of all, I looked at the scale house. What I saw in my eyes was very different from usual.

There are traces of haze, not ups and downs, but flowing in a strange way.

Chen Feng thought for a while, a bit like the shape of iron filings after placing magnets on both sides of a pile of iron filings in his previous life.

The buildings such as houses, walls, aisles, and corridors seem to be creeping in rhythm.

This discovery made Chen Feng's heart pound, and he quickly recovered his magical powers.

"It cannot be alive, it cannot be alive."


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