Ling Lang didn't want to do much, as long as there was nothing harmful to his life in front of him, he wouldn't plan to make money or destroy his luck. Although this kind of thing, the dragon group and dragon souls have the obligation to interfere. But it doesn't seem like he's a member of the dragon group, let alone a member of the dragon soul. At best, he is nothing more than a passerby.

But he finally heard the flattering voice, and it turned out to be the short and fat man he met at dinner at night, and that Mr. Kameda was naturally the old man with a mustache.

Whether it's in his hometown, at school, or in the dragon group, all the cognition he accepts for a person like a short and fat man is an extremely hated existence. But he wasn't ready to make a move. Until, that slap.

Until, he wanted to slap him again.

"Is that you?" said the short and fat man and the old man Kameda, the surprise on their faces was overwhelming.

Ling Lang's soul body is restrained, which is the attribute of his lotus and the protective means laid by Guan Gong's holy soul. Therefore, it can only be identified unless there is direct physical contact and deliberate visitation. At that time, the old man Kameda didn't realize that Ling Lang was also a soul person, and whether Yuan Yuan was noticed by him or not, Ling Lang couldn't be sure, but he probably knew, otherwise he felt that Kameda would not be so "polite" as himself.

As for why the short and fat man also saw "him", it is estimated that he was used by some means to temporarily open his eyes.

"What? It's up to you? I haven't told you about that matter before, so I'm in a hurry to find death?" The short and fat man saw that it was such a young man, although he saw that the other party was a soul body, but he didn't think that on his side, even if he didn't count himself and the old man Kameda, there were still four ghost ninja "masters" of the Aoba faction, how could he be afraid? So he was just surprised for a moment, and became arrogant again.

"Wu Anjun, please help. Ling Lang looked at the situation for a moment and decided to ask Bai Qi to fight the military spirit to prevent the other party's dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

Dressed in bright silver armor, wearing a star-white armor helmet, a golden beast-faced belt around his waist, and a large crimson robe, he sat on the throne, surrounded by a black dragon, and followed by the white military soul of the resentful soul Nebula, once again fully dressed, with a momentum in the sky, and a majestic town.

The white army spirit stood up from the throne, just like a mountain suddenly rising in front of everyone, and pressing down on the top.

"The filth of a woman, the resentment of the abuse and murder of the fetus, what an evil and yin monster. But it should not stay in the world to commit murder and cruelty to the world. Bai Qijun's soul has been fighting endlessly all his life, and he has very little care for his family and descendants, and later he was "guilty" and killed himself, not to mention, and even more so that the clan was almost wiped out, and his wife and children were not exempt. Therefore, I am extremely disgusted with the black scarf that takes the baby by disemboweling the baby, ingesting evil thoughts, and using it as food. He pulled out the slaughtering iron sword hanging from his waist, and the treasure light was like a galaxy hanging, and he wanted to swing it out.

"Who are you?" The old man Kameda was also a knowledgeable person, and when he saw that sword was so powerful, he shouted and asked.

"White up. Bai Qijun replied coldly, the first god of war in the ages, if he doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname, and he will kill him clearly.

"Bai Qi?" The short and fat man was terrified when he heard this, his original profession was also a teacher, so naturally he didn't know who Bai Qi was? That Kameda also knew a lot about Chinese history, and he also exclaimed loudly. Even the old monk Yaozhi who recited the Diamond Sutra, with his two long white eyebrows, all straightened up, which shows that such a name has such a terrifying power, and it directly broke his heart of listening to the scriptures.

With a slash of silver light, the black gauze scarf was cut in half like a knife cutting tofu. was also taken into his hands by the white army spirit, and he made a trick by hand. That Kameda didn't even have time to take it back, or he didn't even dare to recall it.

Bai Qijun looked at the two pieces of broken silk in his hand, his face was steaming, and it seemed that he had seven emotions on his face, changing sharply. I don't know what he's thinking.

"Little friend, would you like to borrow a certain lotus petal from Bai?" Bai Qijun Soul suddenly turned to Ling Lang and asked.

"Yes. Lotus. Ling Lang immediately knew what Bai Qijun's soul was going to do, and he didn't twist it, and the soul lotus appeared.

Bai Qijun's soul shook in his hand, but he shook off all the filthy blood and dirt on the mysterious gauze scarf. Then with another wave, there was a lot of black gas on the scarf, which was shocked out and floated towards the argument of the ninth rank of the lotus platform.

However, I saw that those black gases adhered to the lotus petals, occupying most of the lotus petals, and the outer edge was also gently surrounded by white light. Then there was a baby's cry, but it was not a terrible shout, but like a child who could not get his mother's arms, he was deliberately making that coquettish cry.

Not counting the newly grown leaf buds under the lotus platform, the soul lotus originally had eight petals in one grade, twelve petals in the second grade, and sixteen petals in the third grade...... There are four more petals per product, a total of 216 petals. Guan Gong's holy soul and Bai Qijun's soul each accounted for one of the petals, and the ghost of the "Fifth Uncle" was collected that day, and became a petal of "Ghost Body Lotus", and today they received the evil thoughts of this fetal baby, and became a petal of "Infant Spirit Lotus", and went to the second, and there are still two hundred and fourteen lotus petals.

Bai Qijun Soul didn't care about everyone's reaction, and with a shot in his hand, he led the four-foot sword over. I looked up and down, and saw that it was only filthy things, and shook it away. Then throw it away.

The four Aoba faction ghost ninjas next to them, seeing that Bai Qi's military soul was acting so arbitrarily, they didn't know Bai Qi's name, and they probably didn't understand it, plus they were driven by the so-called ninja spirit, and they didn't care about it, and directly waved the scimitar in their hands, wanting to slash at Bai Qi's military soul.

Bai Qijun didn't even bother to glance at them, and with a snort, the black dragon beside him flew out directly. I was not afraid of the slashing of those scimitars, and I went up against the scimitars, and was split the dragon's head, the dragon's neck, and then went all the way down until the dragon's tail, and the whole was cut in half. But the dragon head of the black dragon began to condense again after the scimitar, and then the dragon's neck, and the dragon won...... The dragon's tail is all condensed, and the water is invisible, which can transform all things. It became a finished dragon again, passing through the heads of the four Aoba Sect ghost ninjas, as if wearing four sugar gourds, and then flew back to the surroundings of the white army spirit, and continued to circle up and down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Look at those four ghost ninja again, pop, pop, snap...... They all fell to the ground, motionless.

Seeing Bai Qijun's soul looking at him, the short and fat man trembled all over his body and moved to the side of the old man Kameda.

"Tai, Taijun...... Uh......", before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pinched by a hand around his neck, like lifting a fat duck, and the whole thing was lifted into the air, his face was red, his feet kicked wildly, and he couldn't speak except for the uh-uh sound in his throat.

That hand was not the soul of the white army, but Ling Lang heard the disgusting word "Taijun" again, and finally couldn't help but transform his soul body. Although he is just a soul guard and is not good at fighting, it is naturally more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

Seeing the fat man struggling desperately, the old man Kameda, who seemed unwilling to lose a well-cultivated puppet just like that, bowed lightly to Ling Lang and said, "This little friend, for the sake of the old man's face, can you let Luo Haojun go?"

But Ling Lang didn't even look at him either, his soul body flashed, floated into the air, came to the fat man, looked at the frightened and protruding eyes, and said lightly.

"Last night, you were too powerful, I can bear it, because life is not easy, and life is even more difficult. Before your second voice was too majestic, I still had the heart of calming things. But your despicable nation, as well as your aggressive face towards the old monk, plus the third Taijun just now. I know that you have completely forgotten what the soul of China is, forgetting that you still have the blood of this nation in your body, forgetting your ancestors, forgetting your roots, and forgetting that the roots that gave birth to you and raised you are there. You are really the most despicable and shameless scum in the world, and you can't even be called a human being. The more Ling Lang said it, the more he felt hatred to the bone, just like in a movie, as if a fire had been ignited in his heart and was about to explode.

The fat man, feeling that he was about to suffocate, tried desperately to pull away the hand that was clenching his neck, but the hands became weaker and weaker. His eyes bulged out like dead fish, and the strength of his dying struggle was fading. This feeling of watching yourself step by step towards death is the most terrifying thing in the world.

Ling Lang was still staring at the pair of "dead fish eyes", and asked softly, "Do you have any children?"

The fat man seemed to see a glimmer of life, and his eyes lit up, and he blinked vigorously. Ling Lang slightly loosened the force in his hand.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Yes, yes, I have children, two, a boy and a girl. cough ......" The fat man hurriedly took a hard breath, and the hope of desperation made his heart faintly re-excited.

"People like you, you're not short of money, are you?" Ling Lang's voice was suddenly cold and cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Ahem...... Yes, I have, ahem...... Big, hero, how much do you want, money, I'll give it all to you, just spare my dog's life...... cough...... "Only then did the obese man truly realize the taste of money as something outside his body, and what is more precious than life at this time?" But he forgot, he forgot that he had just said that he would kill someone else.

"Well, with money, they can live, right?"

Hearing Ling Lang's words, the fat man's eyes bulged out again, and he was even more frightened, and then he felt the hand on his neck tighten again.

"Uh...... Uh......", but no longer sounded.

"If they can survive, then, you dirt and dregs, there is no point in existing. "Ling Lang is like the primeval fierce king at this time, and he is a person who lives and dies.

He paused, then gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You deserve to die even more if you have a child." ”

No more pity, no more hesitation, a hard pinch of his hand, a soft click, the fat man's tongue spit out, long, his head tilted again, and he couldn't die anymore.

But Ling Lang didn't give up, and put his other hand on the top of the fat man's head, and then pumped it up, pulling out all the three souls that he hadn't had time to escape.

Let go of the hand that was clenching the other person's neck, let it fall to the ground, and look at it, paralyzed like a pile of fat meat.

Ling Lang looked at the small translucent soul body in his hand, as if he could still hear the wailing and screaming in it. was about to throw it into the resentful soul nebula behind the white army soul, and let it suffer from the gnawing and biting of the teeth, but he immediately took it back and said coldly.

"You can't be called a human being, but you are not worthy of feeding the soul of that Zhao Wushu. ”

After speaking, his hand was clenched into a fist, and there was a soul that could crush it, and the soul body was completely annihilated in an instant, leaving no trace behind. But from then on, the three souls are not allowed to wander, they are not allowed to guard the grave, they are not allowed to be reincarnated, and they are truly dead in heaven and earth.