MTL - The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return-Chapter 38 Master of swearing

Blood blasting is a barbaric method that stimulates the potential of ghosts and beasts. In **** and fairyland, only the most primitive sorcerers can use it. This method is purely a killing of one hundred thousand self-injury, and it is not worth the loss. In the process of comprehension, it has already been eliminated.

‘The mortal law, the martial law and the true method of comprehension are only a few times different. The tactics and exercises that these people are proud of are completely inferior and shrinking versions of the meditation practice. It is no wonder that there are very few genius masters. Qin Qin touched the nose and fell into deep meditation.

Judging from the martial arts practice that I have seen these days, although the practice of human beings is inferior, there are traces of repairing truth. He suspects that there are hidden high-ranking people from the celestial world and hell, but because of the deficiencies of the genius and the defects of the human body, they only passed some rare exercises.

"Want to come, too, since I can return to the mortal world from hell, then the fairy world, **** may have its strong return to the mortal world, and it is still unknown?" Qin Hao heart secretly.

In the hall, the painful to the extreme bloodthirsty, roaring, bursting out a strong yin, such as the blade of the nails increased more than a foot, swept over Zhang Daling.

Seeing the evil spirits, the hearts of the people are tightened. This is to be smeared by the black and sharp nails of the evil spirits. It is definitely a broken belly, but I don’t know how Zhang Daling resists.

After all, Zhang Daling is somewhat rehabilitated. He makes a strong sigh of relief and slams his feet. The gods are rushing to the extreme, and the law is dry, and he screams: "Maoshan Zhenjun, with my god, six diced Ghosts are in the palm! Hey!"

Hey!

On the ground, which was originally full of cracks, he was born with a half-foot pit. At the same time, Zhang Daling bite the tip of his tongue, and a bit of blood is sprayed on the palm of his hand. He pinches his finger and draws a **** character. The whole movement is done in one go, and the people watching are dazzled.

The blood is formed, and Zhang Daling pushes his hands, but sees the **** characters vacating. As the ancient officials are on the scale of the jade, the golden light is shining, and the whole house is illuminated.

"Well, Zhang Zhenren is not the first master of Dongzhou, the light of this hand, I am afraid that Lu Zu personally is just like this." Wan Ronghua screamed at the table and excitedly shouted.

"Small 芸 芸 可 可 可 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸 芸

"Yeah, looking back at the real person as a teacher, he is half-skilled, and it’s possible to help my uncles and grandchildren." Wan Xiaoyi’s eye-catching, throwing another one Ding Junxin’s blockbuster.

"Oh, if you can prolong life, then the uncle will thank the owner." The old uncle quickly got up and bowed to Wan Xiaoyu, directly to the family.

Wan Xiaoyu’s hand was very subtle. First, he promised richness. This promised Changsheng Avenue. Two sticks came down, and the Wan family would not dare to accept it.

Even Liu Wei is also a screaming of a relative, who is more enthusiastic than his own son Wan Jiabao, but has not stunned Wan Jiabao.

"Hey, one move is not full of loses, and she should have such a good life." Wan Jiabao shook his head helplessly, and his heart sighed.

"Dong Shi, Zhang Daling seems to have two brushes, our plan Xu Sheng will not be defeated, there will be no mistakes." Wan square fat face trembled, asked quietly.

"Blood spirits, the hairy path is a bit of a skill, but with the old husband, he is not qualified!" The old man sneered, opened his fingers, and slammed a note on the snare.

Boom!

Zhang Daling looks awkward, controlling the devil's devil to hit the bloodthirsty, blood is a spirit, this is his last killer. At this moment, his path to Dantian is almost exhausted, and it can be done. It depends on this sign.

"Hey!" The bloodthirsty opened his mouth and smiled. He suddenly opened his mouth and **** mouth. A child's fist-sized blood-colored ball suddenly flew out and slammed into the charm.

Not good, it is a ghost!

boom!

The ghost and the spirit collided, and suddenly burst, the magical golden light scattered, turned into a streamer.

The method was broken, and Zhang Daling was shocked by this giant force. He squirted a piece of old blood and almost fainted.

The bloodthirsty roared, and the big mouth with a large washbasin, mouth full of fangs, biting over Zhang Daring’s head. This is a bit of a bite, fearing that the copper head and iron brain will also be broken.

"I am going to your ancestors' board!" Zhang Daling also refused to accept any real person status at the moment, shouting, and lazy and rolling on the spot, can't escape.

The bloodthirsty is not forgiving, and the sharp five fingers are swept to Zhang Daling!

"Well, I didn't think that Zhang Daling was going to die in this shackle today, and the sky is not good!" Zhang Daling's method was broken and his eyes were round and stunned. He could no longer hide, and Yang Tian made a resentment.

Just as he was desperate, a cup of tea mixed with the wind, slid across his scalp, in the middle of the bloodthirsty face.

The bloodthirsty screamed and his body was stagnation.

"Is still waiting to die?" Qin Hao asked lazily.

Zhang Dingling is so smart, and still does not understand, such as the funeral dog jumped out of the battle circle, scared to hide behind the Qin dynasty, full of cold sweat, straight snoring, where there is still half the division of the law.

"Zhang Daling, you can owe me ten million." Qin Hao put down the teacup, licked the gown, and said lightly.

"What is 10 million?" Zhang Daling is the old fritter of the river, and he has only been jealous of others' money. Someone can squeeze him a little bit of oil and water, let alone 10 million, that is, don’t think about it, immediately deliberately understand when Confused.

"You are not the body of a thousand dollars, more than ten million? I saved your life, you will not even give a minimum price?" Qin Yi brow, a rather unpleasant.

He said a lot in the hell, that is, the seven ghosts and the masters of the various factions have promised him, but the losers are sure to cash in the first time.

It is expected that the mortal monks will blow the sky one by one, put on the shelf, and suffer from the problems.

"Is this real person saying this?" Zhang Daling forked the five fingers to comb the messy hair style, holding a hand back, the face is not red and the heart is not jumping, ask a little Wan ~ ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Wan Xiaoying is now Annoyed that he did not force the ghosts, swept his face, a pretty face, a cold face, no good airway: "Zhang master red mouth white teeth, I heard clearly, really said."

"Well, you are a smug, really snobbish, when you need it, you can use Laozi as a god. You don't need to fall into the stone!" Zhang Daling glanced at Wan Xiaoyu, but he was helpless, but he couldn't help it. Who made himself fold the craft?

But he will never pay this life-saving fee. He has retired and practiced these years, and has consumed countless precious herbs. The poor one in his pocket is called a clinking, and it is difficult to remove the breeze and sell bricks, otherwise it will take a risk. Dangerous life to catch ghosts.

"Kid, you have to throw a cup of tea at a cost of 10 million. Why don't you grab it? You don't want money? Say it!"

Zhang Daling decided to take it all to the end. He grabbed two teacups and squatted on the ground. He smiled and said: "You have a cup of 10 million, I still have two of you, are you going to make me a thousand? What about 10,000?"

He dared to rely on nature to be generous in his heart. The bloodthirsty broke his law, but it was also the end of power. This kid is really a master of martial arts. This cup is smashed in the past and can completely kill the evil spirits.

Therefore, he judged that Qin Zhen was at most a master of external refining. When he was slightly relieved, it would be good to not clean up Qin Qin. He still wants money and has no door.

"So, you are planning to sue?" Qin asked the chin with a thoughtful smile.

"Yellow mouth children, Hugh to be awkward, or you have a good look." Zhang Daling, a sleeve, put on the guru shelf, shouted.

"Well, dare to rely on my account, you Zhang Daling is the first one. But I reminded that when it is time, it is not a million things." Qin Hao smiled coldly, his eyes turned to the panicked family.