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Ding Ermiao was about to escape, but there was a figure in front of him, and Wu Zhanzhan had already blocked the door of Lao Han's coffin shop. Obviously, the other party has already anticipated his own plans.

"Want to go?" Wu Zhanzhan smiled coldly, took off his sunglasses and threw them aside, and then ripped off his fake beard, revealing a decent face with a sharp look in his eyes.

So young? Seeing Wu Zhanzhan's true face, Ding Ermiao was in a daze again.

This person is only about twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and eyes, skin like frost and snow, and a cold temperament, if he is not a little shorter, he has a fight with Lin Qingxia when he was young.

God, God, Master! Ding Ermiao shouted in his heart that his luck was not good. Why is his master Qiu Sanqi instead of Long Shuanghuo?

If you worship Long Shuanghuo as your teacher, then can't you practice with this flower-like junior sister every day? When it's okay, play a set of eyebrows and swords, or affectionate knives, or **palms, it's romantic to think about!

Thinking of this, a picture seemed to appear in Ding Ermiao's mind.

&00,000-book$bar-novelwanshuba.comnbsp; ―― Myself and my sister Wu Zhanzhan, in a certain uninhabited valley where the grass is like felt and wild flowers bloom, you come and go, the sword shadow is horizontal, the junior sister is colorful and the people are like a shock, and the mouth is ......full of coquettish cheers. After the discussion was over, the junior sister took out a fragrant handkerchief from her arms and stepped forward to wipe her sweat: "Senior brother, ......, wipe your sweat." ”

"Hehe, hehe." Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao grinned.

"Trash, what are you laughing at?!" Looking at Ding Ermiao's very impure smile, Wu Zhanzhan was even more angry, pointed to his nose and said, "Say, why do you want to plot against your aunt and grandmother?" If you don't give an explanation, you don't want to go out today! ”

Awakened from his fantasy, Ding Ermiao grinned and waved his hand: "Don't open your mouth and shut up your aunt's." No matter how powerful my aunt is, one day, I will marry my aunt and grandfather. To be a woman, it's better to be gentle. ”

"Hahaha, my aunt wants you to teach you a lesson?" Wu Zhanzhan laughed, suddenly his face turned cold, his hands were wrong, and there was already one more thing in his hand.

This time Ding Ermiao saw it clearly. On the left and right wrists of this girl, there is a bracelet on each side, a very large bracelet, one black and one white, and I can't see what material is made.

Now, she took the bracelet off, holding the black bracelet in her left hand and the white bracelet in her right hand, looking at herself with a sneer.

The black and white circle that smashed himself just now, is this pair of bracelets? What did she do with the bracelet again, did she want to give one to herself, to make ...... A token of love?

"This bracelet is too big and stupid, and the color is monotonous, not suitable for ......"

Ding Ermiao was about to express his opinion on this pair of bracelets, but saw Wu Zhanzhan holding two bracelets and touching them together.

Ding--.

The bracelets intersect, the sound of the collision is crisp and bright, and the aftertaste lingers, like the sound of heaven in the world, which is indescribably pleasant.

What is this for? Before Ding Ermiao could react, he found that the two bracelets had been buckled together and turned into an "8" shape. It can also be said that it is like a pair of handcuffs.

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed, pointed to the black bracelet hanging below, still dangling, and smiled: "So this is a magic ring?" Fun, fun. ”

"There's something even more fun, you see."

Wu Zhanzhan also smiled, his right hand shook, and the sound of ding-ding-ding was endless. Those two bracelets had a skill, and they turned into a thin circle and dragged them to the ground!

At a glance, it is divided into at least a dozen circles, and the colors are only black and white, interspersed and interlocked with each other.

"Trash, pick up my Maoshan impermanence!"

Wu Zhanzhan screamed, waved the string of "bracelets" with his right hand, and slashed his head and face towards Ding Ermiao!

"Impermanence?!" Ding Ermiao twisted his waist and jumped to the side, only to hear a chaotic sound when Lang Lang Lang, and Lao Han's glass counter had been beaten to pieces.

When he turned around again, he found that Wu Zhanzhan grabbed the two ends of the string of bracelets with both hands, pulled hard, and changed his tricks again! Her left and right hands are now each a black and white whip.

It's just that these two iron rope whips are much thinner and longer than the large string of bracelets just now, and the rings are tighter between them.

Although I heard the master say that Impermanence Suo is the supreme treasure of Maoshan Divine Soldier, Ding Ermiao has always been skeptical. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a magical weapon in the world!

One moment it's a bracelet, the next it's a rope, I don't know what it will conjure up later.

"Hahaha......"

"Babbling ......"

Wu Zhanzhan turned his feet continuously, waved his arms, and the two iron locks were entangled in two ways. The iron rope broke through the air and made a ghost-like roar, destroying people's souls!

Ding Ermiao was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't care about the image of a hero, squatted on the ground and shrunk down, rolled over from under the big coffin, used the coffin as a barrier, stood up and waved his hand again and again, and continued to shout: "Don't fight, don't fight, there is something to say!" ”

The more fierce Wu Zhanzhan was, the more Ding Ermiao didn't dare to use his sword. The name of 10,000 people, Wu Zhanzhan must have heard of it. Coupled with the powerful evil qi that tens of thousands of people, as long as it is out of the sheath, Wu Zhanzhan will know his identity.

She is also a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, so it is impossible not to see the evil qi on the sword.

It is better to offend a villain than a woman. If Wu Zhanzhan sees through her identity, and after she goes back, she cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself, her master Long Shuanghuo, and she doesn't chase and kill herself at the end of the world?

Moreover, if he takes out his sword and cuts the impermanence rope, then the problem is even greater, and I am afraid that my master will scold himself for hating the three poor.

Therefore, Ding Ermiao made up his mind, concealed his identity, and looked for an opportunity to escape!

"Got something to say? I'll destroy you first! Wu Zhanzhan waved his right hand, and a chain whip fell down in the air.

There was a click, and the big coffin in front of Ding Ermiao had been smashed out of a gap by the iron cable, and sawdust flew sideways.

"Ouch!" Lao Han's stiff face shook suddenly, and he shouted: "Don't beat my aunt and grandpa, if you continue to fight, my coffin shop will be broken up by you......"

"Shut up!"

Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao spoke at the same time, turned their heads and glared, and looked at Lao Han viciously.

"Even if I tear apart your bones, I'll ...... There is no door and no faction, and Miao Erding can afford it! Ding Ermiao said.

"What this girl has more money is, if she breaks your coffin shop, she will pay you double!" Wu Zhanzhan said.

"Since that's the case...... Lao Han rolled his dead fish eyes and slowly stretched out his hand: "Fight, fight, don't be polite...... I'll go to the back to settle accounts first." ”

ps: The younger sister is out of the horse, a top two.

Meeting a beautiful sister is a curse or a blessing for Ding Ermiao? Impermanence is a myriad of magical machines, I don't know if catching ghosts and subduing demons is just as sharp?

More exciting, worth everyone's expectation. "Ghost Curse" is being serialized, the three updates are completed today, and they will continue tomorrow.

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