Looking at Luo Jiang's embarrassed appearance, at first, Zhang Hongtang was staring at the little sword in his hand as if he was facing a great enemy, but soon, he understood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seems that there is another reason for the matter.

Luo Jiang was slapped by the small wine glass, and jumped up and down after him.

Although the slap didn't hurt at all, Luo Jiang couldn't be beaten, he was slapped in the face, and he lost face.

Being chased and beaten by a slap to this extent, Luo Jiang naturally couldn't still be ignorant.

This is clearly the revenge of the space spirit.

"Hey, have you had enough trouble?"

The space spirit, without the slightest movement.

I also know that he has withdrawn from Luo Jiang's spiritual nest, how can there be any movement?

However, Luo Jiang quickly thought of a way to stop the farce of the space spirit.

The shot glass was obviously controlled by the space spirit's telekinesis, and as long as the control of the shot glass was regained, the matter could naturally be solved.

Seeing that there were more and more slaps, almost Luo Jiang's whole person was surrounded in the middle.

After besieging Luo Jiang, the slaps didn't seem to be in a hurry, and slowly outflanked them little by little, and soon Luo Jiang really became a turtle in the urn.

Even if they resist, they will inevitably be hit by one or even several of the countless slaps.

At this time, such a big thing happened to Luo Jiang, and there was such a big movement, whether it was the staff in charge of the interview or the students who participated in the interview, they all watched again.

Different from the last time when they watched the simple ring, this time, the crowd was completely happy to see Luo Jiang unlucky.

Even Lin Xiaoran, Du Yue and others all looked like they were watching from the wall, watching a good show.

"Hehe, retribution, this is retribution. ”

"The retribution of bullshit, I see, it's someone from the Long family. ”

"I've heard that the Long family is very strong, and it seems that it is still under the rule of the Zhang family, and it is a small autonomous city. ”

"Really, autonomy? The current autonomy is similar to that of the previous Ripping King. can force the Zhang family to give up the autonomy of a city, then this Long family is really not simple. ”

"I know I know, it is said that this dragon family is a person who once followed the gods. ”

"Just like the ancestors of the Zhang family?"

The crowd of onlookers was full of discussions. Luo Jiang's side no longer made any defenses.

But just when the crowd was waiting to watch the show one by one, the slap of the small wine bottle miraculously stopped in mid-air.

"What are you doing? Could it be that the kid is countering it?"

"Don't get hung up! Ah, hey, show up!"

"The senior master of the Long family, come out and teach that arrogant kid a hard lesson. ”

Some people who were dissatisfied with Luo Jiang began to slowly raise their heads. Dissatisfaction with Luo Jiang is slowly growing.

And at this moment, Luo Jiang is entering the critical moment of the battle between the souls.

Luo Jiang was right, the space spirit was indeed controlling the small wine bottle.

But Luo Jiang didn't think it was all right.

Although the small wine bottle was controlled by the space spirit, it was not what Luo Jiang thought, similar to Long Feihong, it was only controlled by telekinesis.

On the contrary, the reason why the space spirit withdrew from Luo Jiang's spiritual nest was because he transferred from Luo Jiang's spiritual nest and came to the small wine bottle.

As soon as Luo Jiang's Nian Lipu touched the small wine bottle, Luo Jiang felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Immediately after, Luo Jiang suddenly found that his body had become transparent.

After that, Luo Jiang was even more surprised to find that his body was still in place, and the transparent self appeared on the opposite side of his body.

It was also at this time that the space spirit began to exert force, Luo Jiang only felt that his body was tight, and then the whole person, no, it should be said that it was the entire transparent Luo Jiang, "suddenly" drilled into the small wine bottle.

In the small wine bottle, Luo Jiang saw the appearance of the space spirit for the first time.

It was a middle-aged man with a two-handed, figure-eight mustache.

Probably influenced by film and television dramas, in Luo Jiang's impression, all the people with mustaches are not good people.

This kind of person is either treacherous and abnormal, or a natural villain.

"Hey, you're the Space Spirit?"

Luo Jiang pointed to the mustache opposite, his tone full of anger.

"Hehe, yes, I'm a space spirit, I didn't expect you kid to be able to see me. ”

"Can't see it?oh, by the way, I remember, you said that the space spirit is the purest mental power composition, so it should not be visible. ”

Luo Jiang smiled and immediately continued: "But what you want to be now, it's no longer pure. ”

"What? What did you say?"

As a space spirit, Bazihu has always prided himself on his body made of pure telekinesis. Luo Jiang suddenly stood up, pointed at himself, and said that he was no longer pure, and his mood could be imagined.

"If you dare to say it again, I will let your flesh come to naught!"

As the corners of his eyes jumped, Luo Jiang clearly saw that outside the small wine bottle, the slaps that originally surrounded Luo Jiang turned into ball lightning flashing with electric light.

Predictably, these lightning bolts fall on anyone, even things, and anything that is struck by them will be scorched to earth.

Now that Luo Jiang understands, it's no wonder that Long Feihong's use of the small wine bottle is only a superficial application.

It turns out that the small wine bottle can really be transformed.

This transformation is myriad, and it does not just refer to the clone of the tavern itself, but can be transformed into anything.

Faced with countless lightning bolts about to devour his body, Luo Jiang seemed unhurried: "If you think you can, then you can try." ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

Luo Jiang smiled: "It's not that you don't dare, you can't do it!"

Countless ball lightning bolts gathered together and made a "zizi" sound, but no matter how the eight-character beard urged, these lightning bolts couldn't get close to Luo Jiang's physical body.

"How so? What did you do?"

The smile on Luo Jiang's face was even stronger: "I'll just say that you are no longer pure." You've been carried away by anger. Let's see, the little decanter now, are you alone in control, or are the two of us in control?"

Unknowingly, Luo Jiang has quietly taken over the control of some small wine bottles.

"Impossible, how can you take over the control of the shot glass from my hands?"

Bazihu's face was a little panicked and a little confused. It seems that he doesn't know how Luo Jiang did it.

In fact, from the moment Luo Jiang's soul left his body and was pulled into the small wine bottle by the eight-character beard, Luo Jiang naturally took over the control of the small wine bottle, but the eight-character Hu was not clear.

Looking at the panicked appearance of the Bazihu, Luo Jiang felt in a good mood.

All along, I have existed in the way of being helped, preached, scolded, and even scolded for waste.

Because he couldn't see the entity of the space spirit, it was difficult to even scold back.

But now, the body of the space spirit is right in front of his eyes.

What's more, he seems to have unconsciously and directly controlled the entire small wine glass, and the space spirit in the small wine glass has unconsciously become Luo Jiang's captive.

"It's simple, because I'm your master, and you can't hurt me. ”

On Luo Jiang's face, the smile was even stronger, and the mustache was dead gray, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. (To be continued.) )