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Rakshasa asked: What do you think is really powerful?

The First Martial God paused for a long time, and when he walked slowly towards the Rakshasa Foot, he came to the Rakshasa Foot and laughed softly: Really powerful. It is the mysterious power in this heaven and earth, just like the magic sword forged by the power of Kunlun.

The topic revolved to me again, and the moment Rakshasa looked at me, he wondered: You really got the karmic fire golden jiao?

I waved my hand and said: Listen to their nonsense, we also made a move just now, do you know what my ability is, can I get the karmic fire gold Jiao with this ability? That is obviously unscientific.

Rakshasa paused for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something. Just ask the First Martial God: Who are you!

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to know whether your so-called Rakshasa Foot is powerful with one leg or two legs." The First Martial God said indifferently.

Listen to the tone of the first martial god. I screamed that it was not good, and immediately slowly stepped back, I knew that the two of them might be going to.

Sure enough, when the first martial myth sound just fell, Rakshasa Foot was really unhappy. Scolded: How old are you?

After finishing speaking, the old man of Rakshasa Foot rose up, and kicked towards the head of the first martial god with a whirlwind leg, the power of this leg was really great, and when he made a move, there was a faint sound of breaking wind in the air, which can be described as extremely powerful.

I yelled: Be careful!

I have already understood the power of the Rakshasa feet, and now the bones in my body are still hurting, who knows that the first martial god is standing in place, and he has not moved at all.

When the disabled right leg of Rakshasa kicked the head of the First Martial God, the First Martial God's body did not move at all. But Rakshasa screamed in pain, and the whole person flashed with electricity, and instantly lay on the ground, convulsing all over his body, foaming at the mouth.

"Holy!" My eyes widened, and I stared at the Rakshasa Foot in surprise, and then at the First Martial God in surprise.

The first martial god waved his hand and said: Tianya Ancient Road. See you soon, Liu Mingbu, I have a good impression of you tonight, and I hope we can join forces one day.

After speaking, the First Martial God smiled at me, turned to leave, and gradually disappeared into the night.

I glanced down at Rakshasa Foot and noticed that while he was foaming at the mouth, his disabled right leg began to shrink at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and soon became like a baby leg.

I was taken aback by the strong visual contrast, because the length of the left leg of the Rakshasa Foot was the same as that of an adult, but his disabled right leg was shrunk like a baby leg, about the length of half an adult's arm, and it was very thin.

Rakshasa hugged his withering right leg, his eyes widened, and he roared miserably: Who are you! Who are you! Who are you? Douli carried it on the side.

No matter how Rakshasa Foot yelled in the direction of the First Martial God's departure, the First Martial God never showed up again.

I finally believed what the Ghost King said, the first martial god, as expected, lived up to his name, he fought with the Ghost King, defeated the Ghost King with just one move, and absorbed most of the Ghost King's power.

At first, I didn't believe it, but I always couldn't figure it out, thinking that the strength of the ghost king was defeated in just one move? Not very scientific, right?

But tonight, when he saw the first martial god against Rakshasa Feet, he didn't take the initiative to fight back at all, and he ruined Rakshasa Feet' fame tricks.

I sighed, dialed a 120 for Rakshasa Foot, and threw three hundred dollars at the kebab owner, and left.

This person, you still can't be too arrogant, you can't look at no one because you have some ability, because there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, if you are too arrogant, sooner or later you will be cleaned up.

Because the real masters never show their heads.

When I returned home, Ge Yu was still sleeping on the sofa, seeing that she was sleeping very soundly, I slowly hugged her neck with my left hand, hugged her leg with my right hand, gently picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom.

When I entered the bedroom, I put Ge Yu on the bed, but before I could leave, Ge Yu reached out and hugged my neck, and his two legs were also clamped around my waist, holding me to death like an octopus.

But she didn't open her eyes, she still slept very sweetly, this was almost a subconscious action, I smiled, pinched Ge Yu's fair face, and lay next to her, closed my eyes and hugged her, and fell asleep.

The next day, I went downstairs to buy breakfast for Ge Yu, and then hurried to the front of the house shop passenger station, after all, I haven't been to work for many days, although the man with gold wire glasses doesn't say anything about me, but it's not very good after all, I'm like this, taking other people's money, not doing things for others, it's not good anyway.

Sitting in the office, filling out the departure schedule, I felt a little comforted, Lao Liang walked in with a cup of strong tea, sat opposite me, and asked me: Abu, where have you been these days?

I thought about it for a while and said, "Well, the company has explained some things to me, and I've been out to work recently."

Lao Liang is very cheerful, he will say anything to me, he took a sip of strong tea, and when he screwed the lid of the teacup, he said to me: Recently, many people have come to our passenger station to find you.

"Who?"

Lao Liang said: I don't know, but these people are very weird, just like filming, some of them are wearing very strange clothes, and some of them are very cold, as if you have offended them, and when you enter the passenger station, you say that you are looking for Liu Mingbu.

I thought about it, and knew that this should be a master on the Martial God roster, my second place, is like a bomb, it will detonate at any time, and now the seventh Yin and Yang Shuangsha has played with me, and the sixth Burning Jin has chased and killed me. The fourteenth Rakshasa Foot has also fought with me, so to speak, I have already fought against three masters.

And without exception, I was beaten back again and again when I fought with them, although it was not as exaggerated as being beaten into a pig's head, but after all, it was my surrender in exchange for peace, I don't think it's a shame to do this, this is the real way to be a man, don't fight for those unnecessary honors.

I said to Lao Liang: It's okay, don't worry about them.

Lao Liang is an old man, and he seems to know something, he thought about it, didn't say anything, and finally said to me: Li Qitao came some time ago, and said that when you come back, find a chance to go to him.

I was stunned and asked: Why didn't he call me directly?

Li Qitao is a man with gold wire glasses, this guy usually calls me directly when he has something, but I think about it carefully, is it because I am too diligent in changing my mobile phone number, and they don't know my new number, so they can't contact me?

This possibility also exists, without waiting for Lao Liang to speak, I said: Okay, I'll go over to him in the next two days, Uncle Liang, I still need a lot of help from you in the past two days.

Lao Liang smiled, unscrewed the teacup in his hand, took a sip of strong tea, and said: Xiao Liu, where do you say, it's too polite, it's all my business.

In the evening, I re-drove the last train of No. 14, and everything seemed so calm, and all the intrigues and tricks of the past had disappeared at this moment, but what I never understood was what was placed under the bus seat.

When Chen Wei opened the saddle, the saddle had already been seen, and what was left in the saddle was a photo of a prophetic murder, and it turned out to be true, and later the ghost king told me that Chen Wei was designed to kill him.

And when I killed Chen Wei, the man with golden glasses and the ghost uncle were also present at the time, the two of them didn't say anything, and they did a very good job of sealing, and I only later learned that they also had a cooperative relationship with the ghost king.

In other words, if you open the driver's seat, take the things inside, and then put in the photo of predicting death, there is a chance that you will be the ghost king.

I drove the car to the coking plant, and when I parked on the side of the road, I tentatively lifted the driver's seat, I knew that curiosity would kill people, but I thought that if the things in the seat were really taken away by the ghost king, then I opened the seat and looked, it should be fine, right?

With such a mentality, I slowly opened the saddle, and what caught my eye made me stunned and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Under the bus seat, it stands to reason that it should be clean, because Chen Wei took out the things inside, but at this moment, under the seat, there was half a pomegranate, a fresh pomegranate as scarlet as blood......