Chapter 7 The Evil Beast Is Not Yet Showing Its Original Form

The official pulled the chain around his neck with one hand, and kept smashing Wei Qingci with his fist with the other.

, dare to hit me in the waist?

I don't know that there are no Liuwei Dihuang pills in this world?

Lao Tzu strangled you pig and dog worse thing!

As a qualified informant, Wei Qingci has seen a lot of blood on his hands, and at this moment of life and death, he is extremely calm in his heart, and he is desperate to tighten the iron chains with red eyes, and he will not let go of his hands when he is killed, and he is in a stalemate with this servant.

At this moment, as long as he breathes a sigh of relief, then he will be killed by the enemy under him.

Jia Langzhong over there was even more unbearable, he was knocked to the ground by the Yellow Fang Servant, spitting out the flesh and blood in his mouth, and his eyes were scarlet and ferocious.

Fortunately, although the Yellow Fang official did not die, he was frightened by the crazy boy in front of him, covered his bleeding neck, sat on the ground and kicked his legs and retreated in fear.

The other officials who heard the movement scolded and hurried over, and before the people arrived, the voice came first: "Let you call people, you fucking play first?" ”

"Help! This group of prisoners is going to rebel! Yellowfang begged his companion for help, his voice high and thin in fear.

The bearded man who had just entered the house was stunned, and after seeing the miserable appearance of the two subordinates, he was suddenly furious: "Except for Wei Qingci, the other people involved have been killed!" ”

Even if he was carried away by anger, he didn't dare to really kill King Xiaowu, because His Majesty personally ordered him to be exiled to the border, and if he died on the way, all of them would be condemned to death.

As for Wei Qingli?

When the time comes, it will be said that the child is weak and died of illness on the road, and no one will ask more.

Jia Langzhong lay on the ground and wiped a handful of blood from his mouth: "Don't you treat Lao Tzu as a dog?" Lao Tzu will bite off a piece of your meat when he dies, happy! ”

What a fucking tiger than ...... As soon as this thought flashed through Wei Qingci's mind, he was kicked to the ground by an angry beard.

The servant who escaped death pulled out the silver needle on his face, and then clutched his neck and gasped for breath in fear.

"Okay, there's a kind!" The bearded man smiled and walked towards Jia Langzhong with a knife: "Don't worry, Lao Tzu will definitely chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs." ”

Jia Langzhong scolded back viciously: "If Lao Tzu is dead, go down to sleep with your female ancestor." ”

Mirror Immortal, Mirror God, Uncle Lingbao, come out and save your life, I ask you to drink blood...... When Wei Qingci fell to the ground, he bit his palm fiercely, took out the small broken mirror and dripped blood on it.

At the moment of life and death, he didn't care about hiding any secrets.

The blood kept flowing, and the little broken mirror did not refuse, but there was still no other change.

The bearded man turned his back to Wei Qingci, didn't notice his movements, and slashed Jia Langzhong on the arm.

Jia Langzhong was stubborn and silent.

Little Lori cried and pounced on him, obviously trying to help him resist the knife.

Jia Langzhong was shocked, his eyes were scarlet, and he hurriedly said, "Girl, dodge away!" ”

He didn't expect this little girl to protect herself so much, and she was not even afraid of death.

The bearded man lifted the little Lori with one hand, looked at it a few times, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe... It's a beauty billet. ”

As he spoke, he casually slashed Jia Langzhong's body again.

Damn, as long as you help, Lao Tzu will promise you any conditions...... Wei Qingci roared wildly in his heart.

Suddenly, the dark gold pattern dotted on the black frame flickered, but soon the golden mangs disappeared again, Wei Qingci was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stood up and held the mirror:

"Evil beast, don't show your original form quickly!"

“……”

When the bearded man heard this, he casually threw the little Lori out, turned around with a cruel smile, and saw the little broken mirror in Wei Qingci's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned subconsciously.

There's no special effects.

The picture of the bearded man rolling to the ground and begging for mercy also did not appear.

And the appearance of the original form is even more nonsense......

It's just that Wei Qingci was poisoned too badly by the TV series and movies, and his mouth was faster than his brain when he held the mirror, and he popped out this line.

“……”

It was still raining outside the house, and the rain was noisy.

In the house, in a small space, so many people seem to be extremely crowded, but at this time, the pin drop can be heard quietly.

Awkward, I have never had such an embarrassing moment in my life.

If Wang Yahan's little goblin saw this scene, I would definitely die on the spot, so ashamed and ashamed......

Anyone else, make a noise, please...... Wei Qingci's mental activity is very sufficient.

"Woo woo...... little Lori sobbed quietly, breaking the strange silence.

The official who was strangled by Wei Qingci with an iron chain before, touched the bruises on his neck, and said viciously: "Boss, you can't kill this idiot, it should be no problem to break his hands and feet." ”

Very problematic...... Wei Qingci didn't know whether to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, or break the jar, and directly pretended this hero to the end.

At this moment, his mind is a little messy, the 'two villains' of dignity and life are fighting, it should be said that the latter is pressing the former to the ground and rubbing it hard......

But now that things have developed to this point, even if he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy and will not die, he is likely to become a cripple, and Jia Langzhong will 100% have braids, as well as Wei Qingli, in short, the fate of the three of them tonight will be extremely miserable.

The bearded man grinned and did not answer.

The yellow-toothed official next to him covered his neck, and said angrily: "Do you really think that you are still a majestic little prince?" You can't kill him, but there are ways to cure him. ”

"Boss, what do you say to get him?"

"Boss, why don't you speak?"

"Boss ......"

The officer, who was almost strangled to death, stepped forward and patted the bearded man on the shoulder, hoping that he would give an order.

Poof!

The beard slammed to the ground, with a hideous smile on his face.

Everyone present was stunned.

A servant quickly stepped forward, probed the pulse of the beard, raised his head and looked at Wei Qingci in horror: "Dead ......"

He's dead?!

Whether it was a servant or a prisoner in the room, their brains were buzzing, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to look at the young man holding the broken mirror.

Jia Langzhong also forgot the pain on his body, looked confused, and wondered: "Is he suddenly sick?" ”

Everyone was stunned, sometimes it is normal for people to die suddenly, especially when the bearded man drank a lot of alcohol before.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates...... Wei Qingci remembered the tragic memory of killing all sides, but the four pig teammates gave away their heads in anger.

But the bearded man died..... died well!

This is really a treasure mirror, and this wave of headwind team battles has been overturned!

"Heh, I'm looking at the Demon Treasure Realm, according to who dies."

Wei Qingci suppressed the excitement in his heart and said lightly: "Don't believe it, which of you comes forward and tries again." ”

The officials looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take a step forward.

The Yellow Fang Servant covered his neck with one hand and drew his saber with the other, he didn't want to be stupid to be this up-and-coming bird, but he felt that if he didn't solve the current situation, he would definitely bleed to death.

Besides, the theory of ghosts and gods is just nonsense.

Good baby, you have to give it a lot...... Wei Qingci panicked in his heart, his face was as steady as an old dog, and he slowly raised the mirror to look at it: "Evil animal, it hasn't shown its original form yet!" ”

Just in case, this line must be indispensable.

The room fell silent again, and everyone stared nervously at the Yellow Fangs.

The officer, who had a bruise on his neck, swallowed his saliva and patted his companion on the shoulder again, who was standing still.

Poof!

Poof!

There was the sound of the corpse of the Yellow Fang Servant falling to the ground.

There was the sound of the bruised officer collapsing to the ground, and his crotch was soaked......

I'm invincible, you can ...... at will Wei Qingci's gaze swept towards everyone, as if he was smiling.

At this time, Jia Langzhong shouted: "This person may have lost too much blood, so he died." ”

Wei Qingci was furious, and he couldn't wait to give this pig teammate a mirror.

The officials also glared angrily...... Damn, such an evil thing, who would dare to try again? This kid's heart must be black when it comes out!

Jia Langzhong felt very aggrieved, thinking that as a doctor with family background, he was just trying to explain this strange situation reasonably from a professional point of view.

We can't let this big hole talk anymore...... Wei Qingci hurriedly spoke first: "Who else wants to try again?" That's you. ”

He remembered that every time this servant came to the prisoners' side, he randomly ordered women to come over to have fun with them, and the arrogant appearance of the dog and the human power made people very angry.

It's not a pity for this kind of scum to die!

The bruised servant who was slumped on the ground just wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but he was seen in the mirror.

Wei Qingci looked at the remaining servants with a full face...... Kill all these scumbags, then run away immediately, and find a way to return to the original world.

As for the idea of going back, the current big power of the small broken mirror also made him finally have a little eyebrows and confidence.

At this time, the officials present did not dare to flee at all, because how could ordinary people escape under the spirit treasure......

Yes, they finally remembered that there are no ghosts in this world, but there are some beings that are more terrifying than ghosts.

Lingbao, the most mysterious weapon of the Dali Dynasty, is rumored to be able to burn the sky and boil the sea, and can do anything.

They were sure that the small broken mirror in the hand of the young man in front of them must be the legendary spirit treasure, but other than that, they couldn't explain the strange scene at the moment.