Chapter 161: You Compensate Me for the Coffee Table

Back at home, Gao Yang didn't care about the young man in blue, took out a Coke from the refrigerator and tore open the ring and poured it into his mouth, then stared at the young man in blue and said in a deep voice: "Say, what do you mean by Daxian just now?" ”

The reason why Gao Yang rescued the young man in blue was because of the word "big immortal", Gao Yang didn't care when the young man in blue called it for the first time, but the young man in blue called it again, and then said that he knew that he was not a human, Gao Yang's shock in his heart was not to mention how strong it was, he didn't expect that someone in the world would be able to discover his identity, if this thing was stabbed out......

Will it be sliced by the relevant departments? Gao Yang shuddered when he thought about it, now his mentality has not yet reached the height of a super strongman, and he still has a natural fear of the state apparatus in his heart, as for confrontation, he has never even thought about it, he doesn't think that his body can block a rocket. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, this matter is extremely serious, and it must be kept to a minimum, as for how to do it safely...... Gao Yang's gaze at the young man in blue began to become unkind, when people are in danger, the first thing they think about is how to protect themselves, and Gao Yang is no exception.

"I, I'm talking nonsense, talking nonsense, I just wanted to escape the trouble at that time......" Seeing the murderous intent in Gao Yang's eyes, the young man in blue hurriedly waved his hands in defense.

"Now that you know, don't hide it, sit down and say, if you can convince me, I can consider letting you go, but if I find out that you are talking nonsense, hehehe......"

The sneer behind Gao Yang made the young man in blue feel terrified, he knew that he would definitely not be able to leave without giving Gao Yang an explanation today, his heart was crossed, the panic on his face slowly receded, and under Gao Yang's cold gaze, he told his identity in detail and how to know that Gao Yang was not a mortal.

Jin Nan, twenty-two years old, the only son of Jin Zhengqun, the head of the Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain in the southwest, Yicheng went down the mountain to roam the rivers and lakes three years ago, specializing in looking at Feng Shui and choosing a tomb for people to make a living, because he was smart since he was a child, he got a bit of his father's true inheritance, plus his talented eyes can see visions that ordinary people can't detect, so the past three years have also been mixed up, and the title of Xuanji Xiaodao is also a little famous in Qingyang.

This time I was introduced to help Fat Dahai build a new house, and it is inevitable to see ghosts when I walk more at night, and I used to have a smooth wind this time, and this time Jin Nan should be unlucky, and suddenly a gust of wind blew from outside the window, and a string of burning rune paper on the peach wood sword was blown onto the leather sofa that I had just bought, and Jin Nan and a few security guards who were carrying furniture upstairs hurriedly went up to beat when they saw this, and as a result, these rune papers with white phosphorus began to burn on the wooden floor again......

Jin Nan saw that the situation was not good, and took advantage of the security guards to fight the fire and escaped, who knew that he happened to meet the other two security guards carrying the coffee table, surrounded by five security guards, Jin Nan danced a peach wood sword and rushed left and right, the security guards were afraid of destroying the decorated houses and furniture, and under the mouse trap, they were hit by Jin Nan and ran out of the community...... The rest of the matter is known to Gao Yang.

"Heavenly Master Gate?" After listening to Jin Nan's words, Gao Yang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face: "What you said is true?" ”

"It's true, I can swear it!" Jin Nan saw that Gao Yang's tone was a little loose, and knew that as long as he won Gao Yang's trust, there was hope for turning the danger into a disaster, so he hurriedly swore and said.

"Then you prove it to me," Gao Yang pointed to the ashtray on the coffee table, "what palm thunder did you just say you would?" Don't touch it, I'll believe you if you break it for me! ”

"If I can do it, you're going to let me go?" Seeing Gao Yang say this, Jin Nan's eyes lit up, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmm!" Gao Yang snorted nonchalantly, then leaned back on the sofa and stopped talking, and his eyes fell on the glass ashtray on the coffee table in front of him.

Seeing this, Jin Nan knew that this was his only chance, so his face turned pale, and he raised the peach peach in his hand and danced a sword flower, and a yellow paper about the size of a palm and painted with red runes was born out of thin air in his hand, Jin Nan threw the rune paper into the air, and with the flash of sparks, the rune paper actually burned strangely.

As soon as the rune paper burned, Gao Yang's waist leaning on the sofa suddenly straightened up, staring at the rune paper floating in the air, for fear that this kid would burn his home again.

I have to say that if this Jin Nan is wearing an apricot yellow robe, he really looks like a mage, seeing that the rune paper is about to fall, Jin Nan's peachwood sword probe pierced the rune paper at once, and at the same time, a spell is recited from Jin Nan's mouth: "Thor is incognito, the five qi are soaring, the golden light appears quickly, and the real person is covered." Haste as a law! ”

After the incantation was recited, the rune paper had been burned out, the peachwood sword in Jin Nan's hand pointed to the ashtray on the coffee table, and he drank a "disease" in his mouth, and with an extremely faint golden light swept by, the living room was like a cannonball, and it exploded with a bang.

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After the smoke cleared, staring at the cracks on the tempered glass of the coffee table, he stood up from the sofa angrily, stepped in front of Jin Nan in two steps, grabbed his collar, and roared angrily: "You pay me the coffee table!" ”

Jin Nan was almost out of breath by Gao Yang, but he didn't dare to resist, and cried with a red face: "Daxian, I compensate, I compensate, I really didn't mean it!" ”

Speaking of which, Jin Nan was unlucky enough, he wanted to prove to Gao Yang that he was not a liar, but who knew that the power of this thunder spell was not mastered well, not only did he blow up the ashtray into several pieces, but even destroyed the coffee table.

This coffee table was allocated by the landlord when Gao Yang rented the house, and now if it is broken, the landlord will definitely not return the deposit, a small 3,000 yuan, which is absolutely intolerable for Gao Yang, who loves money like his life.

After Jin Nan swore that he would pay for an identical coffee table, Gao Yang let go of his collar.

"How did you do that?" After finally calming down, Gao Yang pointed to the cracked coffee table and asked Jin Nan, who was rubbing his neck, Gao Yang was also surprised by Jin Nan's special function, just burning a piece of paper and reciting a few words of mantra can produce such great power? What the hell was that golden light coming out of the wooden sword?

"Daxian, you—you don't even know this?" Now it's Jin Nan's turn to wonder, this thunder spell is a spell passed down by the gods, why doesn't this great immortal know?

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to talk about it?" Gao Yang's face was cold, and he stared at Jin Nan and asked sharply.

"Say, I say." Seeing Gao Yang's moodiness, Jin Nan suddenly thought that his life was still in Gao Yang's hands, and hurriedly explained to Gao Yang.

How can the combination of spells, exercises, and rune paper produce this kind of power? After a while, after listening to Jin Nan's words, it was Gao Yang's turn to be surprised, thinking of the Eight Immortals in the Heavenly Realm, Gao Yang's heart was shocked, could it be that the legends are true, these exercises can really soar in the day when cultivated to the extreme? Is there really a cultivator in this world? (To be continued.) )