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"Earthquake?" Ebony looked at the grains of sand dancing on the dunes, and after being puzzled for a moment, he immediately had a flash of inspiration, and stared at the sand dancing happily with an ugly face, "No, it's not, it's more dangerous guys, it's too bad, you can provoke them if you don't pay attention." ”

"But it shouldn't be, they're not inhabited around here, right? When did you move? Wu Muhe glanced around solemnly, and hurriedly ran towards the Loulan Ancient Sentry Tower, while worrying at the direction of the ruins of the ancient city of Loulan in the depths of the desert, "Something is definitely wrong!" ”

"Boss Wu, have you done it all?" Hu Fei asked first.

"I've driven that pack away after losing a few desert wolves, but there's probably something even scarier coming towards us right now." Ebony stood still, this demon god who was like a black steel cast, unexpectedly revealed a trace of preoccupied emotions.

"Something more terrible?" Wu Sheng was originally watching like this from the side, looking like he didn't care about himself, but when he heard Wu Muhe's words, he was suddenly startled, and reached for the pistol on his waist.

"Boss Wu, what are you talking about as a more terrible guy?" Hu Fei pressed Wu Sheng's shoulder to signal him to calm down, then turned his head and continued to ask.

Ebony He was looking up at the sky at this time, watching the luck of several members of the archaeological team rise like a cloud, entangled with ups and downs, and knew in his heart that this was another catastrophe caused by their luck.

"I don't know if this time to protect these archaeological team members to go to the Loulan death place, can I get a glimpse of the mystery of luck in advance in the realm of sitting and forgetting, and regain the ability to control luck, or let Chen Tingzhi, whose strength is more intact, directly enter the realm of descending white tigers." A few thoughts passed through Ebony He's heart.

"Advanced White Tiger? I really dare to think that my soul is still in tatters. "Bought the information of the location where Chen Songhe was plundered from the mission intermediary of Deathmatch City, and was amazed by the pervasive and powerful Chen Tingzhi of Deathmatch City's intelligence system, felt the information from Ebony He, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head and threw it away.

Chen Tingzhi folded the paper that had written two lines of words in his hand but cost 100,000 yuan and stuffed it into his pocket.

"The top priority is to bring Chen Songhe back, although leaving him aside is the most power-saving option, but this will lose a lot of hidden benefits such as connections and reputation and credibility." After calculating the gains and losses, Chen Tingzhi decided to face the strange killer who had cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Beautiful Girl.

"Blood Dragons? It's really a vulgar name," Ting Chen maintained a thin and sickly appearance, hiding himself under a wide hooded sweatshirt, and the hood he pulled up perfectly covered his face with shadows, "Can the Pretty Girl's Heart Sutra shake my heart now, this is the most critical decisive point in the next battle." ”

Getting closer to the target address recorded on the note little by little, Chen Tingzhi also made his thoughts more transparent and indifferent little by little, but the temperament of being too forgetful on his body was suppressed in his body in the surging tide of the black sea of bitterness in the broken soul, and did not spread out, attracting people's attention.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

The mobile phone hidden in his body suddenly rang, and Chen Tingzhi, who had already approached the target address, naturally took out his mobile phone and answered it under the gaze of several people from the Blood Dragon Gang.

"Hey, Xiao Chen?" Meng Zhiyu's weak voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Ma Chengxiong is awake, he has something to say to you."

"Wait a minute."

Chen Tingzhi blinked, his facial features were as hard as a rock, his whole face was like a wax figure, he didn't move, and according to his original pace, he passed directly past the door of the target address, a large ocean pavilion, and walked towards a Ke Baxing coffee shop on the corner of this street.

"Alright, now, if you have anything to say, you can say as much as you want." Chen Tingzhi casually ordered a cup of coffee and sat in a corner of the coffee shop.

"How much do you know about the Heart Sutra of a Beautiful Girl?" If it weren't for Chen Tingzhi's keen facial features, he wouldn't be able to hear Ma Chengxiong's voice that was weak and then deliberately lowered.

"Not much, just some common sense, such as the question of the selection of people in cultivation, a taboo that the cultivator himself has, and some advantages that cultivation will bring." Chen Tingzhi searched for the relevant knowledge in his brain and replied truthfully.

"Then I'll talk to you, lest you catch him off guard," Ma Chengxiong said with a big gasp, it seemed that he was really injured and his breath was uneven.

But it's no wonder, after all, Shaolin's deathfight secret technique is mostly based on children's skills, and Ma Chengxiong's seed bag was hit by someone, which is equivalent to the door of the horizontal practice method being broken.

From this point of view, that women's killer knows Shaolin martial arts very well. Judging from the development of the scene where he went to rob Chen Songhe, this women's clothing killer must have done a lot of homework and learned a lot of information about Meng Zhiyu, Ma Chengxiong and Chen Songhe.

"Well, you name it."

Ma Chengxiong seemed to be wary of whether anyone around him was eavesdropping, and then he spoke: "The Heart Sutra of the Beautiful Girl was originally developed as part of a hundred changes created with the goal of changing the earth, and later because the great cause of the creation of the Hundred Transformations Divine Skill was not accomplished, the middle way collapsed, so several of his disciples each continued his work with the Hundred Variety Divine Skills that they remembered. ”

"In the end, what I got was the Heart Sutra of the Beautiful Woman and the Heart Sutra of the Macho Man. Let's not mention the anti-human death fight secret technique of the Macho Heart Sutra, "Ma Chengxiong coughed, and then seemed to be pulling the wound, so he made a gasp sound, and only continued to speak after a few seconds, "The beautiful woman Heart Sutra is now spreading very widely. ”

"Because this exercise itself is developed from the Hundred Variety Divine Skill with the goal of the ever-changing level of the earth, therefore, the change of the Pretty Girl Heart Sutra is extremely thorough, in addition to genes, a cultivator can completely ...... himself from a man" Speaking of this, Ma Chengxiong paused, he should be sorting out his emotions, and then continued to speak in a dry voice.

"From a man to a complete woman, even if you sleep with him and live for a lifetime, it is impossible to realize the fact that the person next to your pillow is actually a man, because a person who cultivates the Heart Sutra of a Beautiful Woman is more female than all women, and has the pure charm of the magic that can confuse people's hearts."

"Isn't it disguise?" Chen Tingzhi asked suspiciously.

Ma Chengxiong smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's just a complete change, it's not a disguise, it's just a smokescreen released by the cultivators of the Pretty Girl's Heart Sutra to confuse you uninformed." ”