Chapter 102: This Flesh Is Bad!
"The acting is too fake?"
Zhou Lin's heart was messy for a while, is his acting skills really so bad?
"You found out that?"
Zhou Lin asked unwillingly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Is this hard to spot?"
There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Su Qi's mouth.
"Do you know my name?"
Zhou Lin said sullenly.
"I don't know!"
Although he knew the name of Su Qi's little white-faced uncle, he really hadn't seen Su Qi's real person, and he really couldn't recognize the person in front of him, who was the most prestigious little white-faced person in Qingzhou.
"Then how do you know Huang Tong's name?"
Zhou Lin listened to Su Qi's words and was stunned for a moment.
His flaw is actually in Huang Tong's name.
Among the four major sects, except for the most prestigious Tianjiao, ordinary disciples did not know each other.
Huang Tong's strength is ordinary, among the disciples who have entered the Wuhua Cave Heaven, his strength can only be regarded as below average, and he is not the heir of the big family, so he should be unknown.
Zhou Lin was able to tell Huang Tong's name in one word, and he could almost conclude that the two of them had known each other before.
What's more, Zhou Lin's technique of hiding his aura is indeed mysterious, if he is an ordinary disciple, he really can't detect the clues.
But under the Heavenly Eye Technique, everything was false, and Su Qi could see at a glance that Zhou Lin was hiding his breath.
Obviously he was a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and he had to suppress his breath to the early stage of Qi training, but he was chased and killed by a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. Among them, Su Qi can guess it even with his eyes closed.
"You-"
Zhou Lin's face was red and blue.
He and Huang Tong used the same trick before, killing many monks, but he didn't think that he would be planted in front of Su Qi today.
There should be no friendship between the disciples of the different sects of the four major sects.
But Zhou Lin and Huang Tong are an exception, the two of them are childhood playmates. Later, Zhou Lin was physically strong and worshiped the Bull Magic Power Sect under his disciples, while Huang Tong had a lot of insights into knife techniques and worshiped the Heavenly Sword Dock.
Although the two are in different sects, their feelings for each other have not been indifferent.
This time when they entered Wuhua Cave, the two of them discussed it, and they must make a big deal.
Zhou Lin disguised himself as a monk in the early stage of Qi training, and was chased and killed by Huang Tong, and when he got closer, he suddenly attacked, and then Huang Tong quickly approached to make up for the knife.
Zhou Lin and the others planned very well, but they didn't expect to run into Su Qi, a freak.
"Hmph—what if you see through it?"
"Even with strength, the two of us are enough to crush you!"
"When the time comes, let you experience the feeling that two fists are invincible to four hands!"
Zhou Lin said with confidence on his face, he and Huang Tong, one in the late stage of Qi cultivation and the other in the middle stage of Qi training, are they still afraid that they will not be able to take Su Qi a monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation.
The corner of Su Qi's mouth smiled coldly.
"I heard, you're confident?"
The next moment, Su Qi's soles lightly touched the ground, and then turned into two purple spiritual lights, shooting towards Zhou Lin and Huang Tong.
"Which is true?"
"Which is true?"
A fine and dense cold sweat broke out on Zhou Lin's forehead, and his divine thoughts swept over Su Qi's two clones, but the feeling given to him by the two clones was exactly the same, and he couldn't detect the slightest difference.
The Purple Spirit Splitting Step is the famous skill of the Purple Xuan Fairy, how can it be seen through so easily.
"Let's ...... Together"
Before Zhou Lin's words fell, he saw a purple aura flashing again under the feet of Su Qi's two figures.
Two to four!
Quadrivanic eight!
Eight Su Qi besieged the two of them.
At this moment, Zhou Lin's heart was cold, and he finally felt the desolation of two fists being invincible to four hands.
Nine Bull Demon Phantoms appeared behind Su Qi, like a demon god, looking down at Zhou Lin and Huang Tong.
Boom -
Boom -
Boom -
Boom -
The eight phantoms that besieged Zhou Lin and Huang Tong shot out one after another, and the fist shadows in the sky fell on Zhou Lin and Huang Tong.
Click, click!
The sound of bones shattering, like fried beans, crackled in the sky.
was beaten, and Huang Tong, who was weak, actually died directly.
Seeing that Fa Xiao was killed, Zhou Lin not only did not inspire the courage to fight for his life, but directly shouted for mercy.
"I throw in the towel!"
"I throw in the towel!"
Zhou Lin, who was seriously injured, looked horrified.
The power of the nine!
How could he provoke such a monster?
In the early stage of Qi training, he had the physical strength of the power of the Nine Bulls, and was he really a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect? Wasn't it the spy of my Bull Demon Power Sect lurking in the Qinglian Sword Sect?
Zhou Lin was desperate in his heart at this time, he actually knew that the senior brother of the Bull Demon Power Sect did not have such a strong physical strength as Su Qi in the early stage of Qi training.
The Bull Demon Power Sect's combat power was all above the physical body, and once the physical strength was suppressed, they had no room for resistance at all.
"Spare your life?"
"I want to ask you, how does it feel to be invincible with two fists and four hands?"
Su Qi asked teasingly.
Zhou Lin was aggrieved in his heart, and his face turned red.
"Feeling...... Very good......"
"Since it feels good, let's do it again!"
Su Qi's words frightened Zhou Lin's face pale, and he shook his head again and again.
"Don't ...... Don't ......"
Only when you have really faced two fists and four hands can you know how terrifying the fist wind is like raindrops, and you are like a boat in a storm.
At this moment, Su Qi, in Zhou Lin's eyes, is simply the heinous Great Demon King, the evil god who crawled out of the Nine Hells.
"Fellow Daoist, I collided with you without knowing Mount Tai, and I am willing to take out all the treasures to make amends to you!"
Zhou Lin begged for mercy again and again, and a flash of hope flashed in his eyes, hoping that all his treasures could make Su Qiwang open up.
"Your treasure, just that bit of rubbish, you think I'll be eye-catching?"
Su Qi said lightly.
The poverty of the Bull Magic Power Sect is something that the entire Qingzhou monks are knowing.
The monks of the Bull Magic Power Sect cultivate their bodies, and all the resources are used to refine their bodies, so how can there be any treasures on their bodies?
If it is really considered a treasure, it is only the body of a monk of the Bull Demon Power Sect.
Su Qi's eyes fell on Zhou Lin's body, looking up and down.
This flesh is good!
Zhou Lin saw Su Qi looking at him with his eyes, and suddenly his chrysanthemum tightened.
Should he have that hobby again......
Su Qi said lightly: "Now I will give you two choices, one is to be killed by me on the spot, and the other is to be my dog's leg, you can choose one yourself!"
"I'm going to be a dogleg!"
"I'm going to be a dogleg!"
"I'm going to be a dogleg!"
Zhou Lin didn't want to be a dog's leg very much.
In his opinion, it is better to be a dog's leg than to be killed by Su Qi on the spot, so he saved his life.
Where there is life, there is hope.
After signing the blood contract, Zhou Lin went from being a disciple of Tianjiao of the Bull Demon Power Sect to becoming Su Qi's number one dogleg.