MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-Chapter 11 Fussman

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"Well, Mr. Wang, then don't bother you to make a fortune, haha." Zhang Dafa laughed and turned around, his face gloomy back to the bar.

"Pony, what?" Zhang Dafa ordered a cigar, and asked coldly.

The pony frowned: "You are right, the nightmare method that I made at her counter, and it was broken. It is probably the means by which the kid is sitting in the store. It seems that this kid is a bit of a skill."

"Mom, my heart is soft, I want to listen to you, the next powerful curse kills her, why do you drink the northwest wind now." Zhang Dafa spit out a thick smoke, swearing.

"Zhang Ge, I am going to give her some tricks now. I have a few lives in her bar. I see how her bar is open?" The narrow-length eyes of the pony are full of haze and cold.

"No hurry, the bad guys are looking for the protection fee for this woman. You know that this kid has a big appetite. The money that surnames Wang can't stand them. When we don't have to do it, she has to close. "Zhang Dafa bounced the ash of his fingertips and laughed with a good idea."

"Zhang Ge, there is a means, no matter what, this woman will die in our hands sooner or later." Xiaoma nodded in anticipation.

"Dare to fight with me, she is still tender, but to kill her, it must be in bed!"

"Hey!" The two laughed tacitly.

The night is black, and Qin Qin sits cross-legged under a willow tree. Hundreds of old ginseng are placed in a gossip around him. As he kept venting, the medicinal materials rose into a light green smog, condensed into a line, and finally he was inhaled into his mouth and nose.

The Qin dynasty is a gossip array, through the small array method, can maximize the aura of the ginseng in the array, to ensure that it will not be lost.

Qin Lan clung to the Lingtai, the heart is like a mirror, urging nine turns to secluded, the aura flows along the Tanzhong hole, and finally gathers in Dantian, turns into infuriating, in every inch of skin, every bone goes upstream.

The infuriating movement is extremely slow, but wherever you go, you can see the complex and old golden runes, which are densely shimmering.

When the infuriating body travels all over the body, the Qin dynasty is like a god, and the whole body is golden, every inch of skin, every bone is engraved with the ancient secluded charm. These spells are connected into one piece, and there is a vague sound of wind and thunder. ring.

"Call! Finally refining into a nine-turn Nether, the first turn, Fujian curse!" Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, the gold awns in the eyes retreat, and as usual, but the heart of the people It can be found that there is a lotus-like grain in his pupil.

"There is a leather, ordinary swords and bullets can resist. The curse has been formed, the general curse, the demon law, it is also difficult to damage me. Unfortunately, I am still in the early stage of refining, the foundation is too bad, the curse The power of bone can be limited, otherwise it is the nine-day **** thunder, what fear?"

"The bar has earned money in the past two months, and all of it has been consumed in the blink of an eye. It seems that the income from the fortune-telling is not enough."

Looking at the ground, the old ginseng that was sucked out of the aura and dried like a dead wood root, Qin Qin's mouth appeared a hint of helpless smile.

Roughly calculated, he suddenly remembered that the cold grass in the flower garden of Tangshan River was almost time, and it seems that he had to go to Dongming Lake for a few days.

Back to the bar, it is already ten o'clock. The old Qin Qin sees Wang Limo licking the jade arm and pacing back and forth in the night wind.

"Lijie, I am late." Qin Xiao smiled.

"Sister is not urging you, just can't see you, my heart is very panicked, you are coming." Wang Liwen and laughed.

Before Qin Lan came, Wang Li was still thinking that this guy didn't come and didn't have a phone call, which made her feel empty. I have to tell you a few old punches. However, when I saw Qin Hao, the invisible pride of his body made her instantly have no jokes.

This is not Qin Qin's intention to press her, but her awe from the depths of the soul, this is not a person she can be like a relative, brother and sister.

She can't match it!

Qin Hao slightly decapitated, walked into the bar, he could feel the care of Wang Lifa from the lungs. But his heart is very calm, and there is not much fluctuation. Perhaps she is a **** in her eyes, but unfortunately he is not destined to be a **** of mercy, but to kill God!

There are not many people in the world who can shake his heart. Unfortunately, Wang Li is never in the list.

Inside the bar, on the left side of the table next to the stage, is the most popular location in the bar.

Visitors quietly go to that one, listening to light music, savoring the cocktails personally prepared by the proprietress, watching the gods and goddess swearing good and bad, often a lonely and boring night, just quietly sent in his talk and laugh.

Tonight, the saxophone is melodious and is not destined to be an ordinary night.

This table is more dazzling than any other night, because the owner who occupies it is the three major school flowers of Dongda.

He Yazhen gently shakes the heart of this sad sea. The yellow mango juice is grounded and mixed with the blue wine. The colorful colors are like the five flavors of her heart at the moment. It is difficult to distinguish the taste!

She is thinking about Qin, not related to love, just troubles and worries.

Since that day, Qin Yu took the lead for her, claiming to be her fiancé, the whole Dongda has fried the pot, and there are all kinds of rumors around He Yazhen, which makes her annoyed.

Everyone is guessing what is the sacredness of the screaming squad on the ground, but after the human flesh, they found that Qin dynasty was ordinary.

So some people in the school forum posted a question, whether He Yazhen was downgraded by Qin Lan, lost his mind and so on. Now He Yazhen has stayed at the headlines of the Dongda Forum, and changed from zero scandal to the topic queen. Her heart is naturally one hundred unhappy.

However, at this moment, she is more worried in her heart.

Zhou Xiaolong of Jingwu Society has already ordered the killing in the school and put down the rumors. As long as Qin Hao dares to appear in Dongda, he must interrupt his leg and let him be in the face of thousands of teachers and students. Fang Shaojun apologized to the tea hoe.

Now that Qin has not appeared for half a month, He Yazhen is worried that he has fallen into Zhou Xiaolong’s claws, and he is not known.

"No, you really booked a doll with the township of Wu County? Oh, MYgod, what do you think of your father, this is to push you into the fire pit." A hot wave roll, wearing a hip heat Pants, a charming girl with a navel and a low-cut dress, made a silver bell-like smile. Because her chest was too full, her smile suddenly trembled, attracting a lot of greedy, hot eyes.

She is one of the three major schools in Dongda, Han Mei, who is regarded as the **** goddess of Dongda with her charming face and full 36D plump. Of course, she will not let go of any opportunity to show the proud figure ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ face the hot eyes around, her heart is very proud and satisfied.

"Oh, now the times are different. I don't want to look down on people. But after all, the eyes and the knowledge are different. Two people who don't have common words, even if they barely come together, will not last long. It is related to your life's happiness. You have to think about it clearly." A girl wearing a blue-and-white porcelain floral dress, such as the autumn water, gently licked the white boiled water in the cup and smiled softly.

The name of the girl named Su Xue is Wen Xueyu, the school flower of Dongda Fashion Design Department, and she is a scholarly family. The ancestors were famous writers and educators during the Republic of China. This made her a natural fragrance in the blood. Whether it was a smile, it exudes the ultimate elegance of oriental classics.

"Hey, how can I look at him. I just worried that he was involved in the incident and couldn’t tell me about my dad. You all know that Zhou Xiaolong is looking for him. He has been missing for half a month, if he is going tonight. I can't find anyone, I will go to the police." He Yazhen shook his head and worried.

"Dear, don't worry, I have already inquired about it. This bar has a **** brother. I will find him and count on it. I want to find a countryman. It is not easy." Han Mei squats He Yazhen , in my ear mysterious martyrdom.

During the speech, the bar rang with a burst of exclamation. Many people often came to play, knowing Qin Qin, and shouted: "God is coming, and the **** is coming."

"On the past, knowing the past life, everyone, the most handsome teacher in history, the **** of the gods, the law has opened, want to ask the future, love, fortune, hurry up." Wang Li **** voice through the sound, resounding in the bar Every corner.

Qin Lan entered the bar, put on a white elegant gown, and took his hand and walked on the stage.

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