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Qi was half startled, and instinctively wanted to kick his feet, but found that it was Uncle Sun who grabbed him, and he held back his strength. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Uncle Sun was still speechless, his eyes stared at Qi and a half through his broken sunglasses, his lips trembled violently, and his head seemed to move slightly. How could you not know what Uncle Sun meant, this is obviously urging yourself to save the fat man!

"I'm going to save the fat man!"

Half-July, he gritted his teeth, grabbed a Dao sword that looked very powerful, and rushed upstairs! This sword seemed to be made of some kind of very hard metal, and the body of the sword glowed with a ghostly light, but the strange thing was that such an iron sword was not heavy, as if it was holding a piece of wood.

I didn't have time to study the Dao Sword in July, and since Lao Sun had said that the boss's magic weapons were all in the sky, it was not surprising that it was a little strange.

At this time, the fat man shrank in the wall with a frightened face, and shone his mobile phone at the feather-clad man, who approached him with a red-glowing dagger in his hand and a smile. The feather-clad man's smile was not hideous at all, but as sunny and warm as the big brother next door, but no matter how warm his smile was, it couldn't warm anyone's heart.

"Let go of that fat man!" I don't know where I got the courage in the middle of July, looking at the back of the man in the feather coat, a sword was horizontal above his head, and he scolded sharply as a martial arts master.

The man in the feather coat really stopped, and turned his head to look at the seventh and a half with a smile, his smile was still warm, and he looked like a spring breeze. However, everyone present knows that the feather coat man is not a good stubble, he is a demon, a demon with cruel means!

A black shadow almost touched the ground, and in just a moment, it was in front of Qi Ban's body, how could such a person who didn't even know martial arts be shocked at such a speed? In a panic, he instinctively slashed with a sword, and he didn't know whether he could hit himself.

Swish! The red light flashed, and then I heard a muffled sound, a pain in the lower abdomen, and the wind sounded in the ears of the seventh half and flew out.

Boom! Hit the wall hard, what happened just now Seven and a half can't see it clearly, but he can see the Dao sword in his hand clearly, it is just a wooden sword plated with a layer of metal! No wonder it's so light to pick up.

People who are unlucky enough to drink cold water can choke to death, and I don't know if the boss is a pit goods, or if I was unlucky enough to get the boss's goods, but there is no doubt that I will die next!

When people are faced with a crisis, they will always instinctively choose to escape, and the most direct way to escape is to close their eyes and not look at it. Seven and a half years have not undergone any special training, of course, in this case, closing his eyes seems to allow him to escape death, in fact, closing his eyes does not have any substantive effect, it can only make people not even know how they died.

"Qiankun Mirror." A vicissitudes of life, but full of majesty, sounded behind him, and a strong light suddenly lit up in the darkness, and even if you closed your eyes, you could feel a trace of light. Hearing a sad and mournful birdsong, he dared to slowly open his eyes in the middle of July.

When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is a round of gossip emitting a faint blue light, and the feather-clad man fell heavily into the corner. The owner of the voice was not familiar, but he knew it. The next moment, a white shadow emitted a faint white light floated in, this person was gray-haired, only the back, but who else could there be besides the owner of the spirit house, Wu Wangsheng?

"Boss?!" Seven and a half are still a little shocked, the boss has been gone for nearly three years since he received a commission, but he doesn't want to come back now.

"It's stupid to take my ghost-catching magic weapon to subdue demons." Although the boss had never beaten him for seven and a half, he was even more afraid of the boss in his heart, because the owner of the spirit house always gave him a feeling of being high and unapproachable, while Lao Sun, although he always beat people, was much more approachable.

"The owner...... Uncle Sun ......, "I don't care if I'm stupid or not, I've never caught a ghost, how can he know what kind of magic weapon to catch ghosts and subdue demons, in his eyes, there is no difference at all, at this moment he only cares about Lao Sun."

"Hmph, if you don't investigate carefully before taking the job, you will end up dead without careful consideration." Obviously, I already knew about Lao Sun, but his indifference was something that I didn't expect in the middle of July.

In an instant, my forgetfulness ignited the anger of seven and a half months!

"Uncle Sun has followed you all your life, and now that your life and death are uncertain, you are still so cold-blooded and ruthless, are you still human?! Do you have any feelings at all! ”

After listening to the words of the seventh and a half, I squinted his eyes and slowly turned around, looking at the fact that he was over sixty years old, but he was still red and red, and there were not even a few wrinkles, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes revealed mockery and looked at the seven and a half years.

"Feelings? Lao Sun and I have been for sixty-three years, and it is not your turn to question. Since he has chosen to be a spirit house, he is already ready to die, and if he doesn't have this awareness, he will change his career as soon as possible and go to wash the dishes for the hot pot restaurant! ”

There is no doubt that my words are like a bucket of fierce fire oil poured on the anger of July and a half, and after three years of getting along day and night, even a stone is hot. Besides, whenever he talks about the boss, Uncle Sun is always full of respect, he is such a person that Uncle Sun respects very much, but he doesn't take him to heart at all, how can this not make people angry?

July and a half wanted to say something to vent his anger, a shrill birdsong completely suppressed his voice, the piercing sound pierced his eardrums, and the feather-clad man was in trouble again at this moment!

This time, with the faint white light emitted by my forgetfulness, I saw the appearance of the feather coat man for the first time in July and a half. But it's nothing special, it doesn't look like a monster, and it's no different from ordinary people except that it's outrageously handsome. A smart suit, two sword eyebrows set off the Japanese and Korean style of the face, especially demonic, as for the feathers, as the fat man said, I didn't see a piece.

"Evil animal, look for death!" Wu Wusheng seemed to have been prepared, and as soon as he turned his head, a finger stabbed out, and a thick white gas had already condensed on his fingers, and with this thorn turned into a rainbow light and shot out!

Poof!

This white rainbow was huge, piercing the lower abdomen of the feather coat man, and at the same time, he also hit him upside down and flew out, only to hear a bang, the feather man hit a pillar hard, if the light is enough, it is not difficult to see the horizontal crack on the pillar.

"Lao Sun took the commission, but with the hard work of this evil animal, he dissolved the snake?" I forgot to slowly walk towards the feather-clad man, only to hear a buzzing sound of his two fingers extending a white rainbow again, as if holding a sword in his hand, standing in front of the frightened feather-clad man.

"That's right! Boss, you must avenge Uncle Sun! Hearing the boss's question, July and a half were stunned at first, and he was still in the anger of the boss before, and he came back to his senses. Then there was a killing intent in his heart, whether the boss was ruthless or not for the time being, killing the feather-clad man to avenge Uncle Sun was the most important thing at the moment!

The Feathered Man didn't seem to be able to speak, and he didn't know how the fat man had communicated with him before. At this time, its eyes were full of fear, and it instinctively wanted to flee as it clung to the pillar, but where could it go with a wall behind it?

"In that case, then you can't be left behind." Wu Wangsheng's indifferent voice issued a death notice, and at the same time, Bai Hong's sword qi slowly raised, pointing directly at the heart of the feather coat!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】