Chapter Eighty-Seven: Micro Film

Su Can's expression was calm: "A reptile is a reptile after all, no matter how beautiful the disguise is, it can't become a dragon." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Guo Xianqun suddenly raised his fan-like hand and pulled it over, he was now purely using the power of his physical body, after the possession of 'Hercules', his strength had skyrocketed more than ten times, and he was outrageously strong.

Su Can's gaze was indifferent, his body was covered with pieces of golden scales, and the dragon-patterned golden armor covered all the places on his upper body except for his head, like a golden battle armor, faintly, there seemed to be a golden flame burning.

He just pushed out horizontally with one palm, causing a sonic boom, drawing a golden wave of qi in the air, and then touching Guo Xianqun's fan-like palm.

"Teng Teng Teng!"

Guo Xianqun took three steps back, his pupils were filled with deep shock, and his heart was even more shocking, he used "Hercules" to add his body, and the other party was hard-hitting, but he couldn't help the other party, what kind of divine power is this?

This time, Guo Xianqun directly used a half-step collapse fist, he came to Su Can in front of him with an arrow step, and blasted out with a fist, this punch was punched, the air flow was vast, the sound wave exploded, and the steel plates around him were shattered, and the essence of the half-step collapse fist was played.

Wherever his fist passed, the air flow was forced back, creating a vacuum, so that his punch had no resistance, and the speed was amazing, and he came to Su Can in front of him.

"As a reptile, you should have the consciousness of a reptile. ā€

Su Can's eyes were cold, he pulled out a palm suddenly, and there was a crackling sound in his body, and the vacuum in front of him exploded, the air flow roared, and the golden light bloomed, tearing apart the powerful field created by Guo Xianqun's half-step collapse fist.

"What?" Guo Xianqun's face changed slightly, this half-step collapse fist force field was also cultivated by him after years of hard work, which was enough to burst the innate late stage existence with one punch, but the other party, as a small Qi refining stage reptile, could easily dissolve his half-step collapse fist force field?

Bang!

Su Can slammed his fist on Guo Xianqun's fan-like palm, and in an instant, Guo Xianqun's palm was splashed with blood, and Su Can's fist was shining with golden light, and pieces of golden scale armor were actually rotating, like a high-speed rotating cutting machine, cutting Guo Xianqun's fan-like palm together.

"Ahh

Guo Xianqun screamed violently, and Su Can cut off the first half of his palm under this blow, which was equivalent to abolishing one of his hands, and in an instant, his Hercules was broken, and his whole body suddenly became smaller, like a leaking balloon, and quickly dried up.

Zhuang Bifan came to Guo Xianqun's side with a proud expression: "Something like an ant, I dare to fight with my immortal master, and I don't weigh how many catties and taels I have?"

Guo Xianqun's face was distorted: "His subordinates are defeated, and they still have the face to fall into the well?"

"Do you really think you've won me?"

Guo Xianqun's eyes bloomed with scarlet color, and he released a spirit ghost from the black gourd again, this spirit ghost had greedy eyes, and its body was round, like a big round ball, this was actually a starving ghost.

"I haven't eaten in months, I'm going to fill his stomach. ā€

Guo Xianqun sneered, the starving ghost couldn't wait to pounce on Su Can, he opened his mouth, like a tiger pounced, the mouth was the size of a grinding plate, enough to swallow Su Can into his stomach in one bite.

Su Can's gaze was indifferent, he raised his hand and threw it out, and the soul talisman floated in mid-air, forming a Qiankun gossip pattern, blooming with blazing light, rotating slightly, and ingesting the starving ghost into it.

This time Su Can didn't give Guo Xianqun a chance to make a move, he stepped out, as fast as lightning, and came to Guo Xianqun's body, the golden scale armor on his fist turned like a cutting machine, and slammed into Guo Xianqun's chest.

Click!

In the snap of his fingers, Guo Xianqun's sternum and ribs were all broken, and some were even ground into slag, the flesh and blood were blurred, and Su Can's palm passed through the opponent's chest through the back, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"You...... Dare...... Kill me......"

Guo Xianqun raised his hand and pointed at Su Can weakly, and then his body went limp and lost his breath.

Su Can's gaze swept over the only valuable thing on Guo Xianqun's body, the black gourd, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this thing was just a magic weapon, and it couldn't get into his eyes.

Moreover, this is still a ghost cultivation weapon, Su Can can draw a spirit rune casually, and it may not be much worse than this magic weapon.

Su Can sealed with one hand, and the red lotus karma fire in his palm appeared, blooming with a terrifying aura, and fell on Guo Xianqun's corpse.

With a flick of his fingers, Guo Xianqun's corpse became charcoal, and after a few seconds, Guo Xianqun's whole person was slightly ashed, his bones were gone, and even his magic weapon was turned into ashes in this flame.

Su Can said to Zhuang Bifan again: "You first study the design drawings and core technology, and when you study it thoroughly, you will prepare to produce intelligent flying swords." ā€

Zhuang Bifan nodded and agreed, Su Can had already sent him the design drawings and core technology before, and he had always been interested in this product of combining technology and cultivation.

Su Can no longer interferes in the affairs of the steel plant, and even the employees have ready-made ones, just wait for a few days to start work again.

"If the Du family comes to make trouble......"

Su Can's eyes flashed slightly, this matter was very important when it came to him opening up the market for smart flying swords in the immortal world, and he couldn't miss it at all.

He gave Zhuang Bifan a few spirit runes for self-defense, and the affairs of the Du family must be resolved as soon as possible.

When Su Can returned home, Zhuang Xinyan actually practiced yoga on the first floor, he had long known that Zhuang Xinyan had also practiced internal strength, but it was just the introduction of internal strength, and a martial artist with internal strength actually went to practice yoga, which was a bit disobedient no matter how you looked at it.

"What are you and my brother doing sneaking around?"

Zhuang Xinyan's face was full of vigilance, as if she was treating Su Can as a thief, she seemed to have forgotten that this place was Su Can's home.

"Children don't care about adults. Su Can said lightly.

"You ......"

Zhuang Xinyan's cheeks were puffing out, and she turned around directly, simply ignoring Su Can.

Su Can turned on the TV, Jiangcheng TV was now broadcasting a micro-movie, and the heroine of this movie was a certain actress at the last Wisteria Club cocktail party.

The theme of this micro-movie is that the heroine falls in love with the male protagonist, and in the end, she learns that the male protagonist is not a human being, and has the ability to look ageless.

Zhuang Xinyan's face was full of disdain: "The current advertisements are all kinds of false exaggerations, what kind of anti-beauty water, I think it is clearly fooling people, how can there be a potion in the world that can make people's faces last forever." ā€

Su Can retorted lightly: "If you don't know, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist." ā€