Chapter 663: The Lost Soul Who Favors the Wealthy
His doubts were soon revealed, and the dark flower escaped into Zhao Junwei's house impartially, with Liang Shan's memory, of course, he would not be mistaken, and the knowledge of the god monk was amazing. txt full works download 75txt./しwxs520 Do these lost souls like these giants? Liang Shan couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, or did these wealthy families have the characteristics that attract these monsters?
Zhao Junwei is lying on a mahogany rocking chair, dressed very casually at home, only wearing a golden nightgown, holding a vase that I don't know which dynasty it is in both hands and is carefully appreciating, I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Zhao Junwei looks younger than before, and his mental state is also very good.
Liang Shan did not alarm him first, but set up a lock spirit array, not to mention this lost soul else, the hidden ability is too powerful, even with his cultivation, it is difficult to find, so he has to make a first move, after a while, Zhao Junwei's house was completely surrounded by the lock spirit array, at this time, let alone the lost soul, even the divine thoughts don't want to penetrate this array.
"I rub, how are you? What are you going to do? Seeing Liang Shan suddenly flashing out, Zhao Junwei was startled at first, and then after seeing that it was Liang Shan, he subconsciously hugged the bottle tightly with both hands, like a thief, the last time the antique was smashed, he left a shadow in his heart, and he didn't know how many times he cursed Liang Shan in his heart.
"It's been a long time, haven't you welcomed me at all? Anyway, we're half friends, right? Liang Shan looked at Zhao Junwei's nervous and stunned look, and felt funny in his heart, so he found a mahogany Taishi chair and sat down by himself, looking at his casual appearance, he completely regarded this place as his home.
"Master Liang, I and you are not guilty of river water, and we used to celebrate the festival at that point. My Lao Zhao suffered a loss, I didn't say anything, it's over, my friends I have never provoked again, at most I scold you in the depths of my heart, I admit it, you can't sneak into my house in the middle of the night to clean me up because I slandered you, right? Although you are a character at the top of the pyramid, why do you have to talk about some basic principles of dealing with people, right? ”
Zhao Junwei is the leading figure among the young masters, and his brain turns naturally fast, what kind of person Liang Shan is. Although he didn't know very well, he also knew the clues, this big night. Liang Shan entered without suing, which is definitely not a good thing. After thinking about it, I haven't done anything bad for a long time, and I'm three points bolder.
Liang Shan smiled slightly, although this Zhao Junwei is only a mortal, his bones are still very hard. It's a typical hob meat. Generally, I really don't convince him, and the last time I cleaned him up, I saw that he loved antiques like his life. used this to threaten him, that is, this Zhao Junwei made him understand for the first time. Even if you have the most powerful force in the world, you can't conquer other people's hearts, of course. If you are strong, you can still destroy others.
"What? Did I come to you just to bully you? Liang Shan spoke, while touching the Taishi chair he was sitting on with his hand, the work was exquisite, the pulp was thick, and it looked like an antique, "Your chair is quite good, why don't you give it to me, I don't want it in vain, even if I owe you a favor, how about it?" I'll go back and chop it and burn it as firewood to see what the difference is. ”
Liang Shan said that when the first half of the paragraph, Zhao Junwei's heart was really moved, he likes antiques, but he is not a miser, he used an antique Taishi chair to hand over a powerful monk, this business is still done, as soon as he heard Liang Shan say that he wanted to take it back as firewood, this fire suddenly came up, he is a famous hob meat, as soon as this fire comes up, it can't be stopped.
"Sister Burn, you go out for me, you are not welcome here," Zhao Junwei jumped up from the rocking chair, pointed to the door, and roared loudly, he was really angry, a person who loves antiques, how could he listen to the words that he was going to split his Ming Dynasty mahogany Taishi chair as firewood, "I just can't beat you, or I'll fight with you......"
"Isn't this just a broken chair? Even if it's an antique, with my identity, it's not a big deal to use it as firewood, why are you so excited? Do you want me to reward you with a few heart-eroding tips? ”
If Liang Shan wants to capture the Lost Shadow Soul, he has to make people angry, so that he can make a move, if he is forced to do it, it is not impossible to arrest, but it will cause a lot of damage to Zhao Junwei's body, so he can only keep provoking him.
"Is this a broken chair? This is a broken chair??? This is the favorite chair of Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty, this is made by the thirty-eight generations of Lubanmen, the selection is the top mahogany, the world is just such a handful, you actually want to chop it as firewood? Did you come here on purpose? If you have the ability, you will kill the master today, I will frown, I will crawl on the ground. ”
Zhao Junwei's voice became louder and louder, and the spittle and stars were sprayed on Liang Shan's face, but he was stopped by Liang Shan's body protection qi, just like that, Liang Shan was also disgusting.
"This is the broken wood, I said to chop it as firewood, that is, it is going to be split, what can you bear with me?" Liang Shan's eyebrows were raised, and his hand gently slapped on the back of the chair, and ......the whole chair fell apart immediately.
Looking at the chair that became a wooden bar, Zhao Junwei felt as if his heart had been cut, the blood immediately surged up, his face became red, and even his eyes turned red, this is an artistic treasure, it was ruined by Liang Shan like this, this is the treasure in his heart, his anger can be imagined.
"I'm fucking fighting with you......" Zhao Junwei howled, rushed towards Liang Shan, and smashed his right fist into Liang Shan's head, he couldn't beat it, what would happen after the beating, he didn't think about it at all.
Liang Shan pointed with his right hand, and Zhenyuan squirted out with all his strength, straight into Zhao Junwei's body, "Explode ...... me" With Liang Shan's sentence, Zhao Junwei's body made a cracking sound, like fried soybeans. Liang Shan used the True Yuan to invade Zhao Junwei's body, forming a continuous True Yuan Explosion, and it was difficult for the spirit body to withstand this kind of shock.
With a pinch of his hand, Liang Shan quickly recited two incantations, and a white mist-like lost soul was shocked out of Zhao Junwei's body, and the lost soul showed a frightened face, but this kind of thing is very brave, although it was a little frightened at first, but it instantly became a desperate San Lang, and a scream came out of his mouth and rushed towards Liang Shan.
For the dying struggle of the Lost Soul , a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Liang Shan's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the green fire immediately turned into a cage and firmly bound the Lost Soul Soul, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air, and with the sound of Liang Shan's spell, the Lost Soul was slowly being inhaled. This scene looks very weird, as if Liang Shan pulled out Zhao Junwei's soul.
"Roar...... Roar...... Chirping...... Let me go...... Let go of me......" The Lost Soul roared sharply, and the ugly illusory facial features became extremely hideous, and only a few moments later, the entire spirit body was completely sealed in the jade bottle, Liang Shan sealed the bottle cap, and placed two more prohibitions, which put this thing into the ring.
Although this lost soul is an extremely dangerous thing, it is also an extremely powerful treasure, as long as it is used well, it can be relied on in the upper realm in the future, just imagine if the dark flower rises to the level of refining the void, then the split lost soul is under the supply of essence and blood, all of them are god-transforming combat power, and it can be a batch, if the essence blood is enough, it is completely possible to make up a group of god-level troops, with such an army, plus the formation and the technique of combined attack, I am afraid that the monks in the merger period will not be able to challenge head-on.
"Ah...... Liang Shan, what did you do to me??? Zhao Junwei had a hint of crying in his voice, and his face was also a mixture of anger and fear, and his handsome face became distorted. A normal person, witnessing such a thing is indeed terrifying, directly pulling out a soul from his body, can scream, can speak, this scene is so devastating to the heart.
"Quiet, look at you like that, what about the big brother-level figure of the princelings in the imperial capital," Liang Shan received the lost soul, his heart was much more relaxed, and he said with an unfathomable smile on his face: "You are not even afraid of death, do you still care about this?" (To be continued.) (lwxs520.)) ――8794+dmth+19114234――>