Luckily, well done, the handsome man even takes care of God. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qin Yun gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, as for the little gangster who came over with a dagger, Qin Yun just wanted to say: Come on, come and stab me, I'm waiting for you to stab me.

"Old man, this thing is good, is it that if I make a slave, will I always obey me?" Qin Yun scratched his head and said to the old man in his heart.

What is it? This is an artifact for my male compatriots, for example, I fell in love with a beautiful girl, I don't have to bother chasing, just get a hair, she can do whatever she wants, drip wax, leather whip, you can do whatever you want, perfect!

"Don't make a fuss, young man, the slave soul puppet controls a person's time, it will only last for ten minutes, obediently, don't think nonsense, be careful of being struck by lightning." The old man of the machine spirit screamed in a strange voice, obviously he had already guessed that Qin Yun would have such thoughts, but he just didn't remind him.

"Why do these special cow spells, magic weapons, need to be separated for so long, spells are like this, and this slave soul puppet is like this, old man, are you afraid that I will destroy the world? Rest assured, I don't have that ambition. Qin Yun shouted in his heart very dissatisfied.

"This is the restriction of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, even if one day you have mana, when you use spells to become a prophecy, you will have to pay a price, such as lifespan, such as cultivation, and so on." The old man of the machine spirit talked eloquently, without the slightest mood swing.

"Understood, I understand this."

After reading a lot of fantasy novels, Qin Yun understood it at a glance, and soon understood the meaning of the old man of the machine spirit, which is the same reason as some spells written in the novel to cut off hands and feet first, spray blood, and so on.

During the period of time when Qin Yun was communicating with the old man of the machine spirit, the little gangster with the dagger had already walked up to Qin Yun, he grabbed Qin Yun's neck with one hand, and said viciously: "Boy, if you have the ability, you can repeat what you just said." ”

"This, Xiaoyun, come back quickly, is this kid stupid, what are you doing standing there stupidly." An old man cried out anxiously.

"He's scared silly, hey, he doesn't know the danger anymore." Another villager also said anxiously.

"If you have the ability to rush at me, don't bully a child!" A middle-aged man who looked five big and three thick shouted and rushed forward.

"That's right! Have the ability to rush at us, have a knife is amazing, rub, do you really think we are eating dry rice? ”

Several strong villagers shouted and rushed to the front, they wanted to drag Qin Yun back, but before they could rush to Qin Yun's side, they were blocked by a few thugs, who kept waving the dagger in their hands.

"I see whoever dares to go up, whoever comes up will bleed him!"

More than a dozen thugs all shouted, looking extremely vicious, and they looked really murderous, and as long as these villagers dared to come forward, they would stab people with knives.

It was also at this time that Qin Yun, who had been stunned in their eyes, suddenly turned his head, and a smile suddenly bloomed on his face that was originally not smiling, and a mouthful of white teeth was particularly conspicuous in the sun.

"You just asked me to say that again? What is that? Qin Yun blinked, like a studious elementary school student, staring at the thug innocently, not even caring if his hand was getting harder and harder.

"I, that is, that's, you say I'm sick, I'm an idiot." The thug's lips squirmed a few times, and he said with a frown.

"Aren't you very clear about your position, why do you need someone else to help you confirm it, you're not stupid, you're really stupid, understand?" Qin Yun's eyes flickered, he raised his hand and wiped it on the thug's severed arm, and a wisp of blood stuck to his finger.

"You, you, I'm going to you!"

The little gangster's face was extremely distorted, as if he had given a lot of courage, he violently raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at Qin Yun's chest.

Hum, the dagger seemed to have pierced into a ball of rubber, and at a distance of about ten centimeters from Qin Yun's chest, it couldn't be pierced again, this scared the little gangster, he used all his strength, and stabbed it again, still like this, the little gangster grew his mouth in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "Yes, there is a ghost ......"

At this time, Qin Yun smeared the blood on his fingers on the slave soul puppet, and a black and gray air flow rose from the slave soul puppet, and then turned into wisps of filaments, like earthworms, along the mouth, nose and ears of the gangster in front of him, and drilled into his body.

At the same time, the little gangster's body stiffened, and his eyes, which were originally very hideous, instantly dimmed and became a little sluggish, he looked at Qin Yun, as if he saw a vital person, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground: "Master, I am your most despicable slave, do you have any instructions?" ”

This move made everyone dumbfounded, and a few thugs opened their mouths and cursed: "Kaizi, what's the matter with you, you have taken too much medicine, what are you kneeling for?" ”

"Grass, stand up for me, idiot, disgrace me at this time." The yellow-haired thug in the lead frowned and scolded.

"What's the situation, is that little gangster possessed by Li Lianying? What do you mean by being full of slave masters? A young villager looked curious, and it was clear that he was a lover of time-traveling novels.

"This is not according to the routine, there must be a conspiracy." Another young villager spoke. Needless to say, this is an internet hipster.

Just when everyone didn't know the situation and was confused, Qin Yun's smile became even brighter, he held the slave soul puppet in his hand, and slowly opened his mouth and said softly: "Go, find a reason to send this group of thugs away." ”

"Okay master, I'll go."

The little gangster who was manipulated by the slave soul puppet nodded solemnly as if he had been entrusted with the task of saving the world.

"Kaizi, what happened to you just now, what happened?"

"You won't be scared to pee, I see that you didn't even stab people in just now, come and I'll teach you."

The gangsters began to giggle and laugh.

"Big brother, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not." The controlled thug turned to the yellow-haired young man in the lead and said.

"You say."

The yellow-haired young man frowned, he didn't know what kind of madness his little brother was doing today, he used to count him the most ruthless, and today's reaction was too strange for him.

"You're just a piece of trash, if you don't mind, I'll you Malegobi, okay?" The little thug who was controlled was expressionless, took the yellow-haired young man's hand, and said slowly.

"You, what did you say?" The yellow-haired young man was stunned, looking at this most powerful little brother in disbelief.

"Poof." With a muffled sound, the little thug who was under control sent the dagger in his hand forward and firmly inserted it into the stomach of the yellow-haired young man.

"Kaizi, you are crazy, dare to do something to the eldest brother!"

"I'll rub it, Kaizi, what are you going to make trouble about?"

The controlled thugs didn't pay attention to these people, but turned their heads to look at Qin Yun, showing a flattering smile, and then pulled out their daggers and pounced on the dozen thugs like crazy.