Under Zhao Fan's encouragement, Huang Fuqing clenched his fists and punched the white cloth villain who wrote Zhao Xun's birthday in blood, and so far it was out of control, left hook, slap, choke neck, and threw it on the ground and stomped on it......

At the same time, the 35th floor of the Xihua Building, there are fewer master bedrooms.

Zhao Xun, who was lying on the sofa, his body twisted suddenly, and there was a snapping sound, one moment it was his face, one moment it was his stomach, or his whole body, he was directly awakened, and his eyes were full of fear.

"I'm having a drink and hallucinating?" Zhao Xun was stunned, and in the next second, his face seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and even his body fell to the ground, as time went by, he was beaten more and more times, and the strength was comparable to the late congenital stage, it was okay to hit it twice, and he couldn't bear it if he had more, the key was that he didn't know how to fight back, and the fist he picked out hit only air.

Zhao Xun's nose was blue and his face was swollen, especially when he was choked by his neck, he was almost out of breath, and his eyes became more and more frightened, "I...... Did I hit a ghost? Aqing, Aqing, come on! ”

However, there was no response, Zhao Xun said hatefully: "Stinky woman, the critical moment is not there." He picked up his mobile phone and was about to contact his father, but he was knocked to the ground by an invisible kick, and the mobile phone fell to the ground and broke.

It lasted for half an hour before it finally stopped.

Zhao Xun saw that he hadn't been beaten again for a long time, and he leaned against the wall with palpitations, and he really couldn't figure out what was going on.

After two minutes, the door was pushed open, and Huang Fuqing rushed in in a good mood, she came up to verify whether the villain spell of "Fan Zhao" was really effective, and when she saw Zhao Xun who was embarrassed and miserable in front of the wall, she already regarded "Fan Zhao" as a god in her heart.

As the initiator, she smiled mockingly: "Yo? Zhao Dagongzi, is this a violent beating by a fox spirit man when he was messing with flowers? ”

"Dare to laugh at me?!" Zhao Xun got up and looked at her with fire in his eyes.

Huang Fuqing said fearlessly: "If you have the ability, you will beat me." ”

Zhao Xun's clenched fist quickly loosened again, he didn't dare to hit the other party, even if he was born with a waste vein, he was the daughter of the Huangfu family after all, and it was already the bottom line to mess around outside, if he really started fighting, I am afraid that things would be a big deal.

"Retribution, this is retribution!"

Huang Fuqing turned around and went out again, went to the next door where the nanny lived, pushed her son's stroller, and went downstairs to relax. From time to time, the plain and unremarkable face in her mind floated up, and she smiled from time to time, like a girl with a secret promise, and murmured when she saw each other: "Perhaps, this is probably the charm, but unfortunately, I have become a married woman, and I am a victim of marriage, and I have a son......

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West Wah Building, 10th floor.

Zhao Fan didn't know Huang Fuqing's thoughts, he burned the white cloth villain to ashes with a fire, and then lay on the bed and picked up "Blue Sea Tide Shenggong" to read.

The more I watched, the more my heart jumped.

The martial arts of the Zhao family in the capital are much better than the Yue family's "Moon Yin Jue", and even, it doesn't leak, and after watching it back and forth a few times, he didn't find any inappropriate loopholes.

"Blue Sea Tide Shenggong", not to mention that in the martial arts world, even if it is ranked among the many forces in the Hidden Gate, if it is a one-on-one situation, Zhao Fan does not dare to guarantee that he can defeat the children of the Zhao family who have a flat realm, but it is still no problem to be half a catty and eight taels.

"This is compared to the changed Moon Chanting Formula, one in the sky and one underground, but it is not for men and women, it is limited to men." After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Fan made up his mind and temporarily did not help Lin Qianqian enter the Tao, because the Zhao family in the capital should still have a female version of "Bihai Chao Shenggong".

And this male version, Zhao Fan can also use it to practice for the people around him, although the better the exercises, the more difficult it is to understand, but one step of the dragon is better than a hundred steps of the insect.

Therefore, he picked up the pen and began to mark and analyze the incomprehensible places in the blank space of the booklet, so that those who learn this exercise can understand it more quickly.

However, Zhao Fan did not explain it too thoroughly, and it only played the role of a general trend vane, if the road was paved and lacked his own understanding, he was destined to not go too far in the extraordinary road.

I didn't even go to work in the afternoon, anyway, Xihua Company is big enough, and there are usually no moths, just have old money and middle-aged people surnamed Xia.

At half past six in the evening, Zhao Fan closed the book slightly tiredly, and put it into the Jialan Sumeru Jade, which had been all marked, and he was not light in the state of maintaining a high degree of mental concentration all the time.

Although he is not a peerless genius, he is a natural spiritual root, in terms of understanding, even his uncle and grandfather were amazed in the past, although it only took one afternoon to eat through the obscure exercises of the Zhao family in the capital, but he felt that it was still slow.

As everyone knows, if this matter is known by the children of the Zhao family in the capital, I am afraid that they will vomit to death with a mouthful of old blood, no matter how talented they are, they dare not say that they will understand it on the premise of ensuring accuracy for ten years.

This is the spiritual root.

Therefore, one of the primary criteria for each generation to find a successor is the spiritual root. Liu Wanfu's granddaughter Yaoyao has a spiritual vein, which is similar to the spiritual root, but it is more against the sky, there is no need to nourish qi after opening the body, the spiritual vein directly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the speed of replenishment is also extremely fast, the front foot is exhausted, and the back foot may be full again.

"It's still early, go to bed first."

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and slept until eleven o'clock in the evening, and then recuperated. After reviewing it in his mind for a few minutes, he took the spare yellow paper and a jar of rooster blood from the Sumeru Jialan jade, and dipped it in the evil pen and drew the talisman.

The power of the Zombie Emperor's eruption is stronger than the current one, and he can't directly hit it, so he can weaken the other party through the talisman to have the power to fight.

Corpse Charm.

Dragon Yang Fire Talisman.

Necro Suppression.

Zhao Fan drew six copies of each kind, and then put the pen in his pocket, almost able to cut about thirty percent, just in case, he contacted Shenxiu, and asked him to drive the car of the wind to the construction site on the outskirts of Fengtai.

When Zhao Fan went downstairs and passed by the sentry box, the night guard greeted him: "Captain, go to the night life?" ”

"Haha, if you have that spare money, just go to the Internet café." Zhao Fan smiled prevaricatingly, walked to the place where the sentry box was out of sight, waited for five minutes, and then stopped a taxi and rushed to the destination.

When he arrived, Zhao Fan came to the wall of the small western-style building, and was afraid that he would be detected by the zombie emperor in the coffin inside the wall, so he used the technique of breathing and leaned there and waited.

At this point, the dormitory didn't sleep.

Soon, the lights were all extinguished, and he waited for nearly an hour, and finally, Xu Zhuang's wife walked towards this side in a strange manner like last night, and Xu Zhuang followed him directly to fifty meters away.

After the woman turned into the window, Zhao Fan went to Xu Zhuang's side.

"Master." Xu Zhuang asked respectfully, "When will it start?" ”

Zhao Fan nodded and said: "After the dry corpse is finished, it will be its weak period, and I am more sure." ”

"Okay......" Xu Zhuang was depressed when he thought that his mother-in-law wanted to shake the coffin again.

After a while, two approaching headlights lit up in the distance.

"Follow me." Zhao Fan knew that Shenxiu was coming, and at the same time, he gave an order without looking back.

Xu Zhuang followed honestly.

The car stopped, and a big head that didn't grow an inch of grass came into view, "Ninety Heavenly Master, I don't know what happened to the late night summoning?" ”

"The post-80s monks, tonight is another fierce battle." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"Really? The poor monk had to add. Shenxiu jumped out of the car, pulled the trunk, dragged down a bulging sack, untied the tie, and poured a meaty snack on the ground.

Just like he had a blood feud in his previous life, he grabbed a bag of pork knuckles, tore open the package fiercely, and stuffed it inside.

Xu Zhuang was dumbfounded, and he was not a serious monk at this glance.

Zhao Fan was bored, so he picked up the melon seeds and talked about the unearthed Zombie Emperor while snorting.

"Fog grass, such a big dick?" Shenxiu's biting movements on his mouth were all stagnant, and he said: "I have a shadow when I mention this thing, I remember the zombie prince who faced him in the past, no, he is still in the growth period, we lost the terrain to the advantage, otherwise I would almost burp and catch a cold." ”

"yes." Zhao Fan sighed, at this time, his ears moved, and he looked in the direction of the small western-style building, unexpectedly, it was ...... Another woman's figure climbed into that window!

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