Chapter 145, Soldier's Weapon

"Damn, the Jiuli pot has actually evolved into thunder and lightning, this Yi Yongheng's cultivation may have improved, damn to Qinling, will this guy pit me, when he gets the secret book but doesn't give it to me, it will be miserable." "The bus is pacing left and right, and the plane is almost transformed, so if you don't be lazy now, you will wait for when.

"No, I have to find some way to deal with it, if I have the sharp weapons of the soldiers, then I can easily suppress Yi Yongheng, and this time the Qinling Soldiers will definitely have someone born, who is this person? The public loser class muttered to himself, and he had an idea in his heart, there is a sharp weapon in this world, which is dedicated to restraining the people of the witch sect. Even if there is a Jiuli pot that is not used, the strength will be suppressed by several percent.

"Boom" But as soon as the public loss class finished speaking, a burst of thunder sounded in the sky, and before he could run, he was split into a child laborer in the coal kiln, and he was about to scold, a voice came: "Who is calling whose grandfather?"

"Let go...... Hey, cheat, let go.......... "Yi Yongheng grabbed the little ears of the public losing class, and the painful public losing class screamed, covered in black charcoal, only the clothes were still smooth and clean, and I don't know what material it was made of, Yi Yongheng naturally noticed this, he reached out and touched the little belly of the public losing class and then said: "Let's change these clothes." ”

"Slut........ Die..... Force....... Second goods, this is my family's ancestral golden silk clothes, you actually, actually .........." The public loss class also forgot the pain in his ears, scolded loudly, and protected the small belly pocket on his chest with both hands, and the swarthy *** swayed.

"Come on, who wants you to open your crotch pants that can't even be blocked, give you two choices, one is to honestly tell the thing you just said to restrain the witch gate, and that little ghost idea, and the other is to continue to be thundered here. Yi Yongheng pointed to the sky, full of threats.

"You, pit your father, I won't say anything if I kill you, just be struck by lightning, come on, come on. The public losing class scolded directly, with a righteous and awe-inspiring posture of going to the death.

"Hahaha, good, backbone. Yi Yongheng praised, and then let go of the little ears of the public loss class, and his body flashed far away, seeing that Yi Yongheng had left the public loss class, he knew that it was not good, and with a rumble in the sky, the thunder shone brightly, and countless thunder arcs fell down to take the public loss class.

"Oh yes, you gave it to the cheater, you black-hearted goods, I helped you so much, you actually used thunder to split me, there is no reason, there is no reason........" The public loser class cried and shouted at his mother's call, but Yi Yongheng's bird didn't bird him, he stayed in the air, holding the Tianlong Breaking Halberd in his hand, just like the god of thunder, and the commander thundered after the public loss class, every time there was such a line, in fact, Yi Yongheng's subordinates were merciful, he was just scaring and scaring this little rabbit cub, this guy would otherwise become a sperm, and he always liked to play ghost ideas behind his back.

"Babbling, babbling..........." In the distance, the little ginseng dolls all came out, watching the little ruffian in the public loss class being split one by one, they were so happy that they almost jumped out and clapped their palms, they knew that this little ruffian who was about the same age as them often hit their attention, and now that they were split, of course they were happy.

"Dead children, actually laugh at me, sooner or later, I will drink all of you in soup. The public losing squad scolded while running, but as soon as he finished saying this, a thunderbolt slashed directly on him, and a smell of charcoal came, almost baking him.

"There is a price to be paid for a hard mouth. Standing in the air, Yi Yongheng smiled and said, even if he helped the dolls of life, he also wondered in his heart: "What is this little ghost's body made of, if an ordinary person is struck by lightning, one blow is enough to kill, this guy has no martial arts and no real qi, just looking at the surface is black, and his movements are very numb, well, is it that little belly pocket?"

Yi Yongheng took aim at the clothes of the public loss class, and he found out early that if the belly pocket was bigger, he would have to exploit it, and to deal with this guy in the public loss class, he would have to cut it to death, so that they would not have any chance to play bad ideas.

"Well, forget it, it's a shame to wear out this broken belly pocket. Yi Yongheng shook his head, and finally dispelled his mind, if this was heard by the public loss class, it was estimated that he would vomit blood, this belly pocket was made by Lu Ban's own hands, and it was definitely a sharp weapon, otherwise the public loss class would not have been struck by lightning a few times, and there would be nothing going on.

Finally, the public loser class admitted defeat and honestly confessed: "The soldier family has a treasure that specializes in restraining your Wumen, and the reason why Han Xin was able to embarrass Xiang Yu was because of this weapon." ”

"What weapon?"

The thunder in the sky finally stopped, and the public loss class also breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed a few words in his heart before he said: "I really doubt that you are a descendant of the Wumen, and you have obtained the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, but you don't even know this weapon, didn't you say that you have obtained Xiang Yu's memory, and even forgot such a profound thing?"

Hearing this, Yi Yongheng was really confused, he naturally knew that he was embattled, but he really didn't have such a weapon in his memory, and there was a big secret hidden in it, a big secret that he didn't dare to admit himself, and deceived himself not to think about it.

Yi Yongheng raised his hands high, and he was about to summon thunder again, and the public defeat class was no longer nonsense: "Beat the divine whip, specifically restrain the people of the Witch Sect, and restrain the people who cultivate the Witch Sect." ”

"Whip the gods?" Yi Yongheng felt dizzy: "What is the power of this broken thing, and it also restrains the people of my witch sect, you have a funny head, you really think that you are on the god list, hit the god whip!"

"Go, go, love believe it or not, don't believe it, pull it down. The public lost class stopped talking, turned around and was about to leave, Yi Yongheng hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going? ”

"Don't you say you don't believe it? I'll tell you a fart, I'll tell you, the whip is not very powerful to ordinary people, but it is a person who is born to restrain the witch, because the witch people are the essence of the god of Pangu, when the gods are sealed, it is only because the people of the witch gate did not participate, so the whip is not so famous, but I can tell you that if the heir of the soldier family comes out with the whip, you are a few realms higher than him, and it is impossible to defeat him, unless you can fully use the power of the Jiuli pot. "It's no exaggeration to say that the public loser class.

"Hmm. Thinking of this, Yi Yongheng is really a little jealous in his heart, he has studied history, and many legends show that the Jiuli clan is also the Wu clan, which is the descendant of the gods, and is inherently brave, and almost no one can stop him in ancient times, but then there was a whip of the gods, which was specially refined to restrain the Wu clan, and now the public loss class said that even if he is a descendant of the soldier family, he can't do it in several realms, even if he is exaggerating, but it is also extremely powerful.

"Then do you know who the current heirs of the military family are?" Yi Yongheng was hearted.

"You ask me, who do I ask, I have been kidnapped by you for so long, and the soldiers are even more hidden, maybe it may be a country man, how can I know. The public loser gave him a blank look.

"Then what were you calculating just now?" Yi Yongheng didn't believe it.

"Enter the Qin Tomb. "The public loser class knows, and now he is making up nonsense and is confused and eternal, this person is definitely looking for his own guilt, he said: "When you enter the Qinling Soldier family, the heirs will naturally appear, our Gong Loser had a deep friendship with the soldiers back then, and I am so young, I'm afraid that when the time comes, I will borrow his whip to see, he will not be so stingy, hehe." ”

The public lost class and thought about it, but when he thought that Yi Yongheng knew, he was disappointed in his heart, and said in his heart, how can this girl be so good.

"Hey, hey. Hearing this, Yi Yongheng smiled, goosebumps came out all over his body when he lost the class, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Yi Yongheng: "You............ What do you want. ”

"Shall we discuss?"

"Go, go, you won't have pedophilia. The public loser was trembling.

"Dead boy, what do you think all day?" Yi Yongheng said.

"Whew, it's fine. The public loser class breathed a sigh of relief: "What kind of discussion? I know that there will be no benefit to be gained from discussing with you, so let's talk." ”

"Why don't we team up and bring over the whip pit of the heirs of the soldier family? When the time comes, except for the treasure of your public loser, I will let you choose the other? I can even help you to seize control of the mirage, won't you be majestic when the time comes? With the mirage, you don't have to be afraid of me, right? Yi Yongheng seduced.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, the public loss class pondered, the look on his face was like that of a little old man, and he said in his heart: "This guy gave me a mirage on the surface, but when the time comes, what can a hundred families occupy? ”

Thinking about it, the public loser smiled, and the lion opened his mouth and said, "Okay, but I still have one condition." ”

"Tell me about it. "Yi Yongdao.

"If Qin Shi Huang can't wake up, I need half of Qin Shi Huang's strength. The public loser said suddenly.

"Wait, what does it mean that Qin Shi Huang can't wake up?" Yi Yongheng wondered.

"Come on, you are so shrewd that you don't even know this, whether Qin Shi Huang can wake up is still an unknown, it can be said, and this accounts for a large proportion This is what the emperor said, if Qin Shi Huang can't wake up, then his power will be passed on to his heirs, whoever has the Qiankun Cosmic Front, who can control the black armor army in the Qin Tomb, that is 100,000 black armor elite horsemen who have experienced blood and fire, and fought in the six countries, each has the strength of the harmony of the six veins, this force is enough to sweep everything, and who inherits the power of Qin Shi Huang, it is still unknown。 The public loser said.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Yi Yongheng became serious, and said in his heart: "This little doll in the public loss class actually knows so much, it seems that the inheritance in his memory has long been awakened, but if Qin Shi Huang doesn't wake up, won't Xiaolan be fine?" And you can get such a powerful force, hum, Xiaolan will definitely recover her memory at that time, and she may be able to help me in the Qin Tomb, all the sons of the hundred families, what is it when the time comes, 100,000 black armor troops, 100,000 warrior legions that have experienced blood and fire, this power is enough to destroy everything, Gong Lose Ban, your idea is good, but unfortunately I am not fooled, who calculates who when we see it. ”

Thinking of this, Yi Yongheng smiled: "Hehe, okay, I promise you half of the strength." ”

Hearing this, the public loser squad was immediately overjoyed: "A word is a certainty, I will continue to help you transform the plane now, I estimate that this aircraft will definitely come in handy in Qinling." ”

"Ou tired, Ou Lala............" The public loss class ran happily, Yi Yongheng also smiled, and the two of them had different ideas.

And at this moment in the north, a young man suddenly felt cold and sneezed: "Acher, Acher, well, I have such a good character, who is talking about me behind my back?"