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In the mythological history of China, the dragon capital has always been a popular folk image, and was once used as a costume by the emperor thousands of years ago, and the emperor was called the true dragon son of heaven.

Even from a distance, the influence of the dragon in the entire East is very large, especially in the Huaguo, Dongying and other countries, which can be said to be known to everyone.

For any person, the dragon is just a fantasy thing, and it will never appear in the human world.

But now it is a real dragon in their eyes!

Floating in the void, her figure gradually solidifying, and the glittering light of silver scales almost enveloped the entire hall, making it take a while for people to get used to it.

And when everyone looked at this kiss that traveled in the sky, they were all dumbfounded and terrified.

This is still the form of a mantle that has been suppressed by the king, only the size of a cheetah in the Americas, and the length is only three or four meters, but if it is in Tianzhu against the mummy gods, it is simply comparable to the size of an elephant, and the length of the dragon's body is more than ten meters.

Seeing the kiss surrounding Wang Tu, and finally settled behind him, a slight dragon roar shook out, which immediately burst everyone's eardrums.

"This, how is this possible?" Feng Qinghan's feet softened, and he bounced directly on the ground.

The others are no better, and many of the big bosses of the major provinces and cities are sitting in place at the moment, and they don't dare to move, for fear that the silver-scaled dragon will eat him when they look back.

They can understand martial arts, can understand spells, and even yin ghosts and witchcraft, they can imagine it, but this real dragon is in the world, and it is simply washing away their three views repeatedly.

"A mere soul hooking ghost, but also dare to call it a machine spirit?"

The king stood with his hands in his hands, and the Fengshen List in his pocket exuded a faint glimmer, almost imperceptible.

"What the hell is this?" Even Master Khumpa felt that the scene in front of him was incredible, and he was going to doubt his life.

"This is the instrument spirit that you boast about. Wang Tu chuckled.

The so-called machine spirit, the first condition needs to be a spirit, otherwise everything is empty talk.

The predecessor of the kiss is a thousand-year-old dragon, and he fought with Qi Shi against tens of millions of Japanese soldiers, cultivated for thousands of years in the tomb of Qi Shi, and knew spiritual wisdom.

And these evil ghosts are just resentments left over after death, remaining in the world and not dissipating, and then used by people to use magic, how can they be worthy of a spiritual word.

Not to mention that after this amulet card is broken, the soul hooking demon can still hide in it and survive, trying to escape the pursuit of the king.

If it is a real machine spirit, it should be a person, a machine, and a spirit, and if any one of them dies, the other two are not far from death.

"Who else thinks that I have damaged the amulet treasure he sincerely begged for?" the corner of Wang Tu's mouth curled into a mockery.

"Even if you can summon the Instrument Spirit True Silver Dragon, that doesn't mean that the amulet is fake. ”

Finally, after a while, everyone came back to their senses, and one of the big bosses did not let go.

"Okay, anyway, don't rush now, you can wait for half an hour, you can see if this amulet is true or false. ”

Wang Tu sat down directly, indifferently picked up a cup of tea, and began to taste it with Lin Xiaoxiao, as long as it was a person, he could see the confidence on his face.

Many big bosses also looked at each other, so they had to sit here obediently and wait for half an hour to pass, during which many people looked at the kiss behind Wang Tu from time to time, wanting to see if this was magic or what kind of prop it was.

Lin Xiaoxiao laughed and talked to Wang Tu, and even reached out to touch the kiss, seeing Feng Qinghan with a burst of jealousy and hatred, you must know that Lin Xiaoxiao had never smiled at him half a time in the past year, let alone such an intimate action.

Soon, the time came to half an hour, and a big boss looked at his gold watch, and stood up to tear up the lies of the king, but as soon as he stood up, his feet suddenly became weak, and the whole person collapsed on the seat.

"W-what's going on?"

Not only him, but the other big bosses also felt that their bodies were out of strength, and they were suddenly covered with cold sweat, and their hands and feet seemed to be unable to move.

Even Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little difficult to breathe, and it wasn't until Wang Tu pulled out a green ray and hit her body that she recovered from that extremely weak situation.

"Do you feel it now?" said the king.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, what the hell is going on?" Xiao Anqi took a deep breath, and finally held back this sentence.

"I said, this Soul Hooking Demon is stored in this Buddha card, which will steal qi and blood, and at the same time apply a spell to make you feel comfortable for a short time, fortunately I stopped it early, otherwise it will not only be qi and blood that will be drained, but lifespan. ”

Hearing Wang Tu's words, many bosses took a deep breath.

"Then how do you undo this spell?" Xiao Anqi continued.

"I've erased any traces of the ghost's stain, and I just need another day of rest. ”

After Wang Tu said that, he slowly stood up, and pointed to the cold wind with a bleak face.

But before he could speak, Feng Qinghan grabbed the words first: "It is very likely that this Yin Ghost Spell was cast by you, and then framed on my Buddha card!"

"Yes, there is indeed this possibility, the white-clothed Heavenly Master has always had a grudge against the Feng family, and it is not surprising that he will be framed after doing so. A big boss nodded rightly.

They don't know much about Wang Tu, they only know that this is a person who is not bad at martial arts, but with the insignificant age of Wang Tu, it means that no matter how rebellious the martial arts are, there is a limit in the legend.

Whether it is in business or in life, they need contact and help from the cold, and naturally they will help inside and outside.

So they are still on the side of the wind and cold.

"It's a pity that your plan to frame me has failed, the white-clothed Heavenly Master, there are so many bigwigs in the southern region present, you can't plot against me. "Feng Qinghan's reaction, it doesn't matter if he is seen through, anyway, you don't care about me.

"Really?"

Before Feng Qinghan finished speaking, Wang Tu casually twisted up a fiery red essence light, and slashed straight at Feng Qinghan with a sword, without saying at all, not letting Xiao Feng's two families have half a chance to stop it, Feng Qinghan was cut down by a sword.

"This, this?"

The people in the audience were stunned, no matter how they thought about it, they didn't expect that the king disciple would make such a decisive move and kill Feng Qinghan in an instant.

This is the eldest young man of the Feng family! It is also a figure who has business relations with most of the bigwigs in the southern region, and the king disciple actually said that he would be beheaded.

People like them who are mixed with business, the most important thing is all kinds of famous rules, how to come to have an order, someone tries to break these rules, the result will only be excluded from this circle, and may even be targeted, and finally both people and money will be lost.

The faces of the Feng family sank with a brush, and the anger of the Dao Dao was churning, you must know that Feng Qinghan is the best talent of their generation, and it will not be a problem to take up the banner of the Feng family and carry forward the Feng family in the future.

"White-clothed Heavenly Master, you're going a little too far by doing this, what can't you sit down and talk about?" said a more elegant big boss.

Wang Tu snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said with blue pupils: "A year ago, I defeated the Xiao Feng family, and both of them saved their lives, and now Feng Qinghan is unrepentant, and I am trying to take advantage of the fire to rob while I am away, but you can tell me, how can you sit down and talk about it?"

This elegant big boss was suddenly speechless and speechless.

"But don't forget, this is the southern capital, not Jinling, let alone a military region, even if you are a general, you have to pay a blood debt for wanton killing! Are you joking when we are the great powers of the southern region?"

A big boss who is more irritable rises up and roars at the king.

"Then you can come to me for trouble, and see if your backer is strong, or my king's sword is stronger!"

With a wave of his hand, a red crystal long sword fell into his hand, and the mantine kiss behind him also swam forward, bursting out with bursts of dragon roars one after another, like terrifying beasts roaring, it was these arrogant big bosses who all lowered their heads in despair.

Who can compete with the sword of this long-famous first person in China?

Old Man Feng saw it in his eyes and sighed endlessly in his heart.

"One person overwhelms most of the southern region, even after a year, you still can't compare to others." ’

But before the matter was over, Wang Tu turned around again, pointed the red crystal long sword in his hand at Master Kunpa on the side, and said coldly: "Feng Qinghan has been specially prepared for a year, and with your help, it is not so easy to die." ”

"So, call all you Siamese people!"