"Because I can search souls!"

The black vortex in his eyes gradually shrank, and finally turned into an origin point, disappearing into his pupils, and Chu Wuya's tone was as cold as frozen stagnant water.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wind fell to the ground heavily, and he didn't blink to death!

Warriors, if they die by force, they will only blame their skills for not being as good as others, or they may be able to blind their eyes.

But he was shot and killed, even if he died, with great unwillingness and grief.

"Why did you kill him?"

The cigar was snuffed out fiercely, and Mr. Fu asked angrily, judging the two of them from the previous appearance.

He has had a few encounters with Feng Qingyun, and his impression is not bad.

Of course, the main reason is that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Shooting a grandmaster to death with a gun is disrespectful to the grandmaster, and even more blasphemous to him.

"If he wants to kill me, I will naturally kill him!"

Chu Wuya gave him a strange look.

Is there anything wrong with this?

You can't just allow others to kill yourself, and you can't kill others instead, right?

"I mean, why did you shoot him with a gun!" Mr. Fu was furious.

"It's too late to poison, and it's more troublesome to configure the poison!" Chu Wuya said very seriously.

As if thinking of something again, he continued to say to himself, "However, it also reminded me that it seems that I will have to prepare some poison next time." ”

"The Three Corpses Brain-Eating Worms, the Rotting Bone Scattering Blood, and the Seven-Day Soul Breaking Pill are all good, colorless and odorless, and they can also spread in the air, poisoning the enemy invisibly. ”

"The point is that the medicinal materials needed are not very rare and can be refined in batches. ”

Thinking of this, Chu Wuya was a little happy, and it seemed that there would be another shortcut to solve the trouble in the future.

Mr. Fu opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

Am I the only one who meant?

For Mao, the two of them can't say that one channel comes up at all.

Especially the poisons that came out of his mouth just now, although they are unheard of, they can be seen from the literal meaning, all of them are extremely poisonous.

"Originally, I admired you. But now, you've disappointed me so much. My affection for you is gone!" Mr. Fu said coldly.

Chu Wuya took a step back quietly, probably understanding why he was angry and angry, probably the one he had just killed was his target!

I don't know what's going on, he found that many cultivators' tastes are not ordinary, and they are so shameless, and no matter if there are other people around, they have to confess if they don't agree.

It's really a temperamental person!

But the question is......

Why do you confess to Mao Lao between the same sex?

No wonder I watched some martial arts dramas, saying that the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, it seems that this is really the case.

The heart is so big!

Lu Xiaoliang had a deep impression of this sloppy man in a strange suit, and when he was in the auction house, he would scare people if he didn't agree with him, so he was also comforted when he saw his anger with a sad expression,

After all, people cannot be resurrected from death. Don't you always say that murderers are always killed?"

"Besides, it's your lover...... Ahem, forgive me for calling it that, I really don't know what you gay call each other. Although his cultivation is not low, his IQ is just like that, and it is his honor to die in the hands of Chu Shao. And, that way, you can remarry or remarry, ahem! That's what it means, you know!"

"Actually, I have a question that I'm quite curious, I want to interview, how many of you are gay...... Of course, I definitely believe in the theory that 'true love between people of the same sex is between the same sex', but I'm too curious, is the reason why you like the same sex because there are too few female practitioners? Haven't you ever considered finding an ordinary person of the opposite sex? Or is it because of some unspeakable hardship that you must find a practitioner, even if it's the same sex?"

"Also, have you ever thought about the impulse to have a child? The ancients often said that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, do you have any plans for the future children?"

"That's enough! I'm planning you to be paralyzed!"

Mr. Fu was annoyed.

At first, he was very curious, why he persuaded himself to mourn, but when he listened to it, he felt that something was wrong, and his feelings regarded him as gay, and he couldn't help but be angry, "Lao Tzu is a straight man, a straight man who screams, do you understand?"

"Oh! It must be the wrong way for you to express yourself, so just say it! It's terrible to be uneducated, you must read more, otherwise you will be an empty beast with force!"

Lu Xiaoliang's face was full of disdain, "Also, Ah Huang of the Wu Zhu family is also screaming!"

Mr. Fu's mind was full of black lines, and he subconsciously asked, "Who is Ah Huang?"

"Wu Zhu's dog! A pure yellow dog without miscellaneous hair!"

Mr. Fu: "......"

Negative emotions from Mr. Fu +999!

Looking at the experience value progress bar of the character template in Zhihai, and taking a step forward, Lu Xiaoliang's face showed a happy smile.

"You've managed to me off!"

Mr. Fu instantly became murderous.

Circles of mist rose from behind him, sometimes into a giant python, sometimes into a ferocious beast, and the next moment into a demon.

"It seems that someone said that just now, but now it's a corpse!"

Once again, he gained a lot of experience points, and Lu Xiaoliang quietly retreated, hiding his merits and fame.

From beginning to end, Chu Wuya didn't speak, just played with the pistol with interest, and quietly listened to Lu Xiaoliang pretending to be forced.

It wasn't until Mr. Fu made a killing move that he raised his head, his breath was as deep as a mountain and a mountain, and his fierce and cold momentum was like a cold wind in the moon.

Mr. Fu stared at Chu Wuya for a long time, and only after a long time did he take a deep breath, and the mist behind him slowly dissipated, and he wanted to turn around and leave.

There's really no need, fight hard with this kind of crazy person who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

"Shall I let you go!"

A faint voice sounded, and Chu Wuya appeared in front of Mr. Fu like a ghost.

"Why? You still want to keep me, I made it clear from the beginning, I'm here to make soy sauce!"

Mr. Fu said in a deep voice.

"Such high-sounding words, only fools believe it, don't make a move, it's because you don't dare, but it doesn't matter now!" Chu Wuya said lightly.

"Then why are you still blocking my way!" Suppressing the urge to kill, Mr. Fu's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"When I mentioned Ah Huang, I remembered something, Fusheng just happened to lack a dog to take care of the house, Fa Zong is quite suitable, how about it, are you interested?" The corners of Chu Wuya's mouth hooked up a touch of indifference.

Mr. Fu didn't speak, but the mist behind him rose again, conjuring up a hideous appearance.

If he was still thinking of taking a step back before, now ......

Never die!

"I'm smoking! This state of mind, how can you cultivate to the Martial Sect!"

Lu Xiaoliang in the distance was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

He was originally a Zhengtai appearance, and every time he provoked someone, he was innocent, or shy or smiling pure, which could often make his popularity half dead.