Chapter 0082: Demon Rite Qing Transmission Gong

Even if he is an iron rooster, he has to polish a little iron filings, otherwise he will really lose.

"By the way, how often do those guys come down? How long do you have to stay next time? Leng Ao hurriedly asked.

He was afraid that he would be eaten poor by these guys, and he would really lose a lot when the time came.

"The war in Heavenly Court is tight now." Jiang Bu sighed faintly and said: "In my opinion, there will definitely be more and more heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals coming down to earth, and the bastards of the Rakshasa Heaven are now greatly strengthened, and the heavenly court should have such a catastrophe." ”

"What's my business?" Leng arrogantly said dissatisfiedly: "I'm just a mortal, you Heavenly Court fights and I have a dime to do with it?" You come to me one by two to eat and drink me, and I can't get half a dime. ”

He was depressed, and he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"Little brother, you can't think about it." After throwing the cigar in his hand aside, Jiang Bu said meaningfully: "If the Heavenly Court is captured, then the Rakshasa Heaven will attack the human world next, and when the time comes, it will definitely be the people who will be displaced, and you will not be so leisurely." ”

"Stop, stop." Leng Ao's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he shook his hand again and again: "You don't need to be alarmist, can't you just find someone else?" ”

"Hmph, I don't know what to do." Jiang Bu stretched out his thumb with a big wrench like a tea cup to point at Leng Ao, and scolded with hatred: "Do you think everyone has such good luck as you? I'll give you another thorough explanation, in the future, you will have to set up an army to counterattack Heavenly Court and help them retake Heavenly Court. ”

"Nerves." Leng Ao didn't know how to describe Jiang Dao.

This old guy's eyes kept dodging when he spoke, and he must have no good intentions.

"Anyway, you have to take this job, and if you don't take it, you have to take it, or ......" Jiang Bu scolded angrily: "Don't think that the old man doesn't know that you got those things behind your back, if you help me do these things, I won't pursue the matter of you planting pea shooters in the heavenly court, otherwise...... Hum. His eyes sharpened, and he snorted coldly twice.

Leng Ao was in a cold sweat when he heard this, he originally thought that no one knew about these things, but he didn't expect to be broken by Jiang Bu in a word, which made him feel like a thief.

Could it be that the reason why he was able to have such an adventure had something to do with Jiang Bu?

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, aren't your Heavenly Court strong soldiers? How can you practice what rakshasa can't beat in the sky? Leng Ao only felt that his back was soaked, and he hurriedly changed the topic and asked tentatively.

Jiang Bu looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, sighed and said: "This is what Fuxi Ancestor meant, and the Three Emperor Seals were also activated by him for you, so this Rakshasa Heaven's attack on Heavenly Court is absolutely unstoppable, and not only Heavenly Court, but even the Underworld." ”

"So serious?" Leng Ao's scalp involuntarily tingled when he heard this, how could this have anything to do with Fuxi Ancestor?

"That's the case, by the way, give me your mobile phone number, and I'll call you if the salary above comes down." Jiang Bu took out a local tyrant's Apple Seven.

This looks cold and arrogant, his eyes are straight, this Jiang Fei is too powerful, right? You can even get the Apple Seven that has just been launched? "What's the average salary?" has been listening to Jiang Bu's salary, and Leng Ao is still confused.

Jiang Bu thought about it, and then said slowly: "I can't say for sure, it depends on the situation when the time comes, I will fight for you, I'm leaving, I'll call if I have something." ”

Jiang had no choice but to leave, leaving only a box for Leng Ao, as mysterious as the clouds in the sky.

Leng Ao put the box in his pocket, and said in his heart, he finally found the medicine, if he hadn't deceived Jiang Jiang by himself, maybe this guy would have left.

Originally, he planned to go to the hospital to see Song Mengman and Lan Xin, as well as the old Lan who had been sucked by the goblins, but considering that the Four Heavenly Kings were still in the house, he decided to go to the house to see these guys first.

As soon as he returned to the house, Leng Ao was stunned.

No, it should be said that I was scared silly.

There were at least ten buckets of instant noodles on the table, and the Four Heavenly Kings were watching cartoons in a foggy manner, and they were amazed.

"Look, this magic box is so powerful, and it can fit so many people into it."

"Yes, that mouse is too powerful to play the cat around."

"You say, if a mouse can do sound wave work, and a cat can swing punch, what will happen to the result?"

"In my opinion, it is not optimistic, with the size of a mouse, it is very difficult to play sonic power......

Good guys, the four immortals are actually watching cartoons, and they are commenting one by one, sonic power? Wave punch?

After he put away the garbage on the table, he thought for a moment, no, these guys must not be allowed to go on like this, they have to find something to do.

The key is to find something that the four of them can play together?

Hey, hey, Leng Ao suddenly smiled sinisterly, mahjong, buddy will find a couple of you mahjong.

After making up his mind, Leng Ao immediately rushed to a nearby supermarket to carry two boxes of instant noodles and mahjong.

"Come on, brothers, I'll introduce you to something good." Leng Ao poured all the mahjong on the table.

Mo Lihong looked at the small squares and asked confusedly, "What is this?" ”

"Mahjong." Leng Ao smiled: "This thing is all the rage, I promise you have never played it." ”

"Really?" Mo Liqing extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and surrounded him.

Mo Lishou took a cigarette in his mouth, and the expression on his face showed interest.

"Mahjong is played like this......" After Leng Ao explained the rules and gameplay, the Four Heavenly Kings were really attracted.

Soon, these guys got started, put Leng Ao aside, and played by themselves.

"A tube." Mo Liqing threw one down.

Mo Lihai immediately shouted: "Touch, ******** thousand." "Not to be outdone.

Mo Lihong spat out a smoke ring fiercely: "Touch...... Huh, the whiteboard? Four or six are out, so I'll hit four. ”

"East wind."

Seeing that the four of them were already playing, Leng Ao took the opportunity to call the Howling Sky Dog aside, and then said, "I've been being chased and killed recently, can you find someone who is chasing me?" ”

"I can't." The Howling Sky Dog shook his head very dryly, and then, with a burst of worry in his eyes, said, "Aren't there police now?" What's the use of you looking for me? By the way, when are you going to send me to Heaven? Now the war in the Heavenly Court is tight, and there is no room for delay. ”

"I can't send it away, you wait to go back to Heaven with a few of them." Leng arrogant and angry.

Then ignoring the Roaring Heavenly Dog and the Four Heavenly Kings, he decided to think about how to deal with the problems he encountered first.

Anyway, the affairs of these immortals can't be rushed, if they hang up, then the real gains outweigh the losses.

But since they are all immortals, they should have some kind of spell that can be taught to them, right?

He leaned over to the side of Mo Liqing and said with a smile: "Brother Qing, I don't know if you have any spells that can be passed on to me?" Recently, an enemy has come to my door looking for trouble. ”

"That's right." Mo Liqing pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It just so happens that I still have a little immortal power left, for the sake of your hospitality, I will pass on your sonic power." ”

Sonic power?

Hearing Mo Liqing say it so lightly, without the slightest credibility, Leng Ao expressed deep doubts.

"Hey, you don't believe it?" Seeing Leng Ao's look of contempt, Mo Liqing couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "You come here...... Seventy thousand. ”

"Haha, he doesn't believe you? Kujou ...... "Reemi is a little amused.

Mo Li said without raising his head: "Let this soil bun see it...... Lever. ”

"Four or six have come down, and five have ...... Sonic Gong is famous for shaking the heavens, damn it, it's nonsense...... Qingyi **** Lishou shouted with dancing hands.

Really? Leng Ao still didn't believe it, but seeing Mo Liqing's honest face, he had no choice but to pout and walk over.

"Reach out." Mo Liqing grabbed Leng Ao's outstretched hand and muttered, "Have pity on me for the last bit of immortal power...... Go for it ...... Bikachu."

With Mo Liqing's words, I saw an inconspicuous golden light emerge from his palm, and then spread to Leng Ao's hand.

With the entry of the golden light, there was a sudden stinging pain in his head, and a large amount of information rushed in, and all the attainments and experience of sonic power were stored in Leng Ao's head.

It's like it's innate, and it's starting to fill in my mind.

"I'm dripping mom." Leng Ao held his head and leaned back in the chair in pain for about five minutes before coming back to his senses.

This was simply too painful, Leng Ao gasped for breath, his eyes glanced at Mo Liqing, and he saw that his face was pale for a while before he slowly recovered.

"Believe it this time, right?" Mo Liqing took out a cigarette from the table and lit it, looking slightly tired.

Leng Ao nodded, took a deep breath, and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"Go, go, don't delay us playing mahjong." Mo Lihai waved his hand.

Leng Ao cleaned up a little, and then went out with the Howling Sky Dog.

"You don't seem to have told him about the flaws in sonic power." After a while, Mo Lihong seemed to think of something.

Mo Liqing was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "Uh...... I really forgot about this, let's leave him alone, let's continue to play, this time betting on cigarettes. ”

"Okay." The way of the magnificence of the Demon Rite Shou.

Mo Lihai smiled: "Who is afraid of whom?" What do you say would happen if that kid found out that his skills needed to cool down and he was fighting someone else? ”

"It's a bit hard to say." Mo Liqing smiled sinisterly: "Maybe the Howling Sky Dog can help." ”