For Song Shushu, whether the Black Jiao King is a repeat offender or not has nothing to do with him, their world is too far away from ordinary people.

Now what he is most annoyed about is that he finally led the villagers of Ganxi Village to see the dawn of getting rich, but these two shortages came to make trouble again, and they were so troubled by them, and all his hard work in summer and autumn was wasted.

The hatred of smashing people's jobs is second only to the hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife.

Luo Kun stared at the Black Jiao King tightly, and at the same time said lightly: "No matter what you say, you can't get around the charge of covering up repeat offenders, why don't we each take a step back, face the sky, and walk half of each way?"

"Don't you think, because of such a scourge from you, the monsters in Ganxi Village can't survive this winter, and the monsters also have to eat! I don't care what crimes the Black Jiao King has committed, but your behavior is simply slaughtering the village!"

The more Song Shushu yelled, the more he felt that his hat was getting more and more slippery.

"Do you really want to have a lose-lose situation?"

Luo Kun still had an indifferent expression, but his eyes became obviously sharper.

Before Song Shushu could speak, Luo Kun continued: "Don't think that Hei Jiao can save you, he won't dare to go all out at all, otherwise he will definitely attract the entire cultivation world to hunt him down!"

Song Shushu cut off, "You bluff me, you ran away, it won't take half a day, the whole world knows that the Black Jiao King is here, and he has to continue to run, and it has something to do with not being able to make a move this time!"

The Black Jiao King sighed, and as soon as he let go, Luo Kun took Fuchen into his arms.

Song Shushu's heart sank, and the Black Jiao King sighed and took the initiative to let go, what does it mean?

"He's right, I swore at the beginning that I wouldn't do anything to cultivators for ten years, and now there are three months left!"

Song Shushu's face was dark at that time, and he dared to love a waste firewood that looked quite fierce, but was actually eating white rice, which was even more wasteful than the young woman who coerced Shujie, so he could still show the way.

"If you don't make a move, you will dodge, I have to ask God for justice today!"

Song Shushu's brute strength rushed up, his scalp was numb, and his anger was what he felt now.

The jade turtle bone slammed down, a hexagonal golden scale rose above his head, wisps of golden mist poured into his body, the whole body was propped up as if he was blowing, and on the surface of his skin, cyan blood vessels burst out, as if hiding a small snake.

"How is this possible for a mortal body to borrow demonic power?" Luo Kun couldn't help but gasp.

The jade turtle bones in Song Shushu's hands were as thick as goose eggs, nearly three meters long, and before the person moved, the stick made a cracking metal trembling sound.

"Old Wangba, if you don't want to come forward, it's no problem to borrow my demonic power to use it! Otherwise, you will be in a league with them!" Song Shushu shouted, and gave Wu Tiangui a hat in the air.

Sure enough, a demonic force came through the air, and behind Song Shushu, a turtle shell loomed, and an incomparably powerful sense of defense also surfaced in his heart.

It's just that this time I borrowed the demon power, which was different from the last time when I was a tough Black Jiao King.

This time, I carried a turtle shell, and I felt like I had become a king, which is not a good sign.

Looking at Hu Li's appearance, she doesn't look like the kind of woman who steals people.

Song Shushu still had the strength to turn these messy thoughts in his mind, but the person shook his arms and dragged the big stick formed by the jade turtle bone to Luo Kun.

Luo Kun shook the dust in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Village Chief Xiao Song, you have to think clearly about the consequences!"

"Consequences, your dad is a yiba!"

Song Shushu roared angrily, picked up the jade turtle bone, and ran to Uncle Luo Kun's shoulder with a stick.

Uncle Luo Kun's hand touched the dust, and thousands of dust-soothing filaments were wrapped around the jade turtle bone.

Luo Kun regretted it as soon as he made a move, this kid didn't have any rules at all, it was completely the way of street hooligans, and he actually greeted him with magic in a decent manner, which was clearly short and long!

The brute force under the blessing of demon power directly fought back with the dust in the dust.

Uncle Luo Kun snorted, spread his arms and stretched out, Song Shushu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Uncle Luo Kun had already flashed dozens of meters away.

Without him opening his mouth, Ye Nan and Senior Brother Qin, who had already prepared, rushed to Uncle Luo Kun together, and the three of them turned around directly and drilled into the forest, without touching the dust.

"There's a kind of you don't run!"

Song Shushu hollowed out a stick, dragged the stick, and got up to chase after him with a scolding, but he only chased two steps and flashed his waist.

It's true that he has demonic power, but his small body as an ordinary person is also real.

As soon as Hu Xiaolin stretched out his hand, he carried Song Shushu to his shoulder, and screamed like a mad tiger chasing after him.

The second stupid also screamed and followed behind, but was soon thrown away.

A lonely black blind man, with great loyalty, persistently searched for his master in the forest, mainly because there was no delicious bean cake that could be eaten lying down in the mountain forest.

Uncle Luo Kun's group of people didn't fight very well, but they ran quite fast, and when they chased to the bottom of Beishan, they couldn't find anyone at all.

asked the young lady Shujie, and the young woman also shook her head.

"Why don't your eyes work now?" Song Shushu was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, inevitably complaining with a little sourness.

I didn't wait for the response of the young woman who came to Shujie for a long time, and when I turned my head, I saw this young woman, who was carrying the legs of her glasses, wiping her tears there.

Song Shushu was stupid, and he didn't say anything, so why did he cry.

"It's because I'm so useless, I missed the big thing of the demon clan, and I missed the big thing of the village chief of Xiao Song!

Song Shushu couldn't wait to pull his hair and ask the sky speechlessly, I'm just an ordinary person who can borrow some demonic power to play prestige, how do I know the story of you monsters!

"Alas, I'm just a little too anxious, but I don't mean to complain about you, don't cry!" Song Shushu only felt that his claws were going numb.

A woman's best weapon against a man is tears, as long as she cries, the man will be immediately blindfolded.

Hu Li flattened her small mouth, her face was sour and mean, and her small mouth opened and closed several times without speaking.

In the future, this demon Shujie must be strictly guarded, and I said it in what I read yesterday, men have no resistance to this kind of delicate and weak, weak people at every turn, and women who cry their noses.

Eh, I seem to be able to learn it too.,I'm about to live like the female man I said.,No.,You have to be a little weaker.,The weak female monster is the one who hurts.。

In Hu Li's mind, what cultivators, what demon clan affairs, have nothing to do with her, and it is the most important thing to take a look at her man.

Hu Li pressed her nose hard, her nose was sore, and her eyes were immediately filled with tears.

Gently tugging the corner of Song Shushu's clothes, he said with a crying voice: "It's also that I'm too useless, I didn't help you!"

As soon as Song Shushu turned around, he saw that Hu Li was also full of tears, and he was about to cry when he saw it, and his brain was about to explode.

Lao Tzu really doesn't have the talent to be a scumbag!