Chapter 103: I'm Coming

Although Jin Xiaqi and Song Qingyang wanted to stop Xiao Hei, but after all, the identities of the two were there, and in addition to stopping them verbally, they could not further admonish, not to mention that the master came first, and the two believed that with the strength of their predecessors, there should be no chaos, but the problem at the moment is that if they care, they will be chaotic, and the bystanders will be clear.

Xiao Hei said that he told Song Qingyang and Jin Xiaqi that he was just going out for a walk, and if he continued to suppress it like this, I was afraid that it would not be a good thing for himself or for the two of them.

"Senior, can I scatter my mind with you?" Song Qingyang spoke, even if he followed from afar.

"No need, you just stay here, I'll be alone and wait. Xiao Hei paused, "Wait until Xu Shaobai comes back, if I haven't come back yet, you will tell Xu Shaobai about this matter completely." "Song Qingyang's thoughts, Xiao Hei understands, he is really a kind-hearted person, and he has always been worried about his own strength, isn't this 'blind worry', but this blind worry, Xiao Hei likes it very much, maybe Boss Xu can really go to Song Qingyang's sect, and the two of them may be very compatible.

Song Qingyang still has something to say, fight for it, Xiao Hei shook his head, stopped talking, and opened the door and walked out.

"Seniors have nothing to do?" Jin Xiaqi spoke, it won't be a one-man trip to Nan's house to save people, right? Is it afraid that he and Song Qingyang will be dragged down or worried that he won't be able to take care of the two of them at that time, no matter what, this is not a good choice, and now the two can only pray that Xiao Hei is really just going out to relax.

Song Qingyang was in a complicated mood, he didn't know how to answer, he moved Wang Guifang to the side, and used the secret method to wake him up, he still had some things to ask, his predecessors here, he couldn't manage it, but about this matter, he still had to get as much information as possible, and the immortal cultivators fought openly and secretly, and they fought not only for spells, but also with people, with the earth, and with the sky, it was really fun.

Where has Wang Guifang experienced Xiao Hei's torture of crushing bones with one hand if he doesn't agree with a word, and he is still unreasonable? It's not that he didn't say it, he woke up at this time, endured the heart-rending pain in his shoulder, and immediately pretended to be pitiful, looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief, that guy who seemed to be a demon god was not there, and Wang Guifang breathed a sigh of relief.

"This man in front of him, tsk, what the hell, is the handsome guy so widespread now?" Wang Guifang raised his head and saw Song Qingyang, and was stunned, if he looked so handsome, where would he use such a scheming little girl, I am afraid that as long as he changes into a brand-name fashion dress, holds a small and fresh book of literature and art, and casually pulls a few love poems, countless little girls will be sent to bed.

Wang Guifang looked at Song Qingyang's upright and mellow appearance, with his many years of experience in gangsters, he has seen a lot of three religions and nine streams, and immediately concluded that this person was not as cold and cruel as Xiao Hei just now, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but there was no relaxation on his face, he was not afraid of ten thousand, he was afraid of what happened, he was most afraid of the kind of beast who was serious on the surface, but extremely perverted in his heart, Wang Guifang naturally had this kind of among his friends, on the surface he was a good man, and his hobbies in private made Wang Guifang a gentleman who was secretly speechless, too bloody and violent, and the seemingly calm world was secretly rippling with the bottomless malice of human nature, so many missing girls every year, There are so many cruel acts in the land of lawlessness, if there is a god, it doesn't matter, Wang Guifang feels that in comparison, he is just playing with women, he is still a good person, he is a good person, what is there to dispute.

Therefore, there are bodhisattvas who are angry, and immortals who punish them. Some people don't deserve to be ignited, and they can't be ignited.

Wang Guifang squinted and observed, yo, there is such a beautiful woman here.

It is really a beautiful jade flawless, with a beautiful posture, walking like the wind swinging willows, quiet as a virgin, with the appearance of sinking fish and geese and closing the moon and shy flowers, Wang Guifang almost forgot what his current situation is, and couldn't help but glance at Jin Xiaqi a few more times.

Jin Xiaqi was already displeased with this kind of prodigal, turned his head and glanced at Wang Guifang viciously, Wang Guifang hurriedly lowered his head, and knew that the person who knew the times was Junjie, so don't let Lao Tzu out, otherwise you will have a good look, let this young master suffer such a big injury, and when the time comes, he will move his relationship and keep you in prison.

Song Qingyang admired the courage of this Wang Guifang, but he really couldn't understand what his current situation was, and thought that he was hiding it well? In Song Qingyang's opinion, Wang Guifang's careful thinking was simply exposed

Exhaustive.

Song Qingyang knocked on Wang Guifang's shoulder that was crushed by Xiao Hei, which was regarded as a warning to Wang Guifang, don't play tricks. A burst of over-electric pain made Wang Guifang sweat coldly.

"What's the matter with this copper coin, it doesn't look like a worldly thing?" Song Qingyang asked.

"The world?" Wang Guifang was shocked, this guy is not simple, and he can see the origin of the copper coin at a glance. Could it be that Mr. Yin and Yang or something, although Wang Guifang doesn't believe that there are omnipotent immortals in the world like in Xiuzhen's novels, but he is convinced of any supernatural events, otherwise he will not believe in the so-called good coffee god, and obediently offer the Heavenly Dynasty coins, if you don't believe it, what is it bad to do with those money? It is true that Wang Guifang has committed too many evils himself, and he still has a few women's lives in his hands, and he has always been restless for a while, and he feels that he can see female ghosts, and he always wakes up at twelve o'clock at night, so that he does not dare to fall asleep at night, and must stay in a brightly lit place, like a withered tree.

Later, after a friend's introduction, invited a good coffee god to sit in town, these symptoms are all gone, what is more amazing is that as long as the sacrifice is prayed, you can always ask for something, dispel illness and eliminate disasters, the effect is extraordinary, the good coffee god fell copper coins are auspicious signs, if there is blood and tears dripping, it is a sign of great evil.

Wang Guifang told Song Qingyang about the origin of the copper coin, and secretly scolded the good coffee god thousands of times in his heart, what auspicious signs, what gods in the world, are all fucking bullshit! As for going back well in the future, it is natural whether he should be offered well or should be worshipped, and at the moment, he had to choose to betray.

"Huh?" Song Qingyang finished listening to Wang Guifang's speech, his expression became more solemn, is it Ling? About the immortals, gods and ghosts, Song Qingyang naturally knows a lot, the innate gods and heaven and earth symbiosis immortal and immortal, the monk is with the heaven and earth avenue to grab a bite of food to eat, and there is the acquired immortal spirit, of which a large part is the power of people believe in the collection, with the invisible power of condensing tangible things, like what temple Taoist ancestral hall of the incense gods belong to this category, but now the aura is thin, the incense worship fairy spirit has almost extinct, since the ancient mouth of some incense worship fairy spirit is almost difficult to keep their golden body immortal, not to mention the birth of new incense to worship the fairy spiritAnd this so-called good coffee god, Song Qingyang has never heard of it. And the most important thing about the incense offering to the gods is that the name cannot be faked, which means that this strange copper coin really comes from a newly born incense offering to the gods, and it already has the power of protection!

Song Qingyang cast a spell to make Wang Guifang temporarily unconscious.

Other things are easy to say, from Wang Guifang's narration, this statue of Shanka has nothing to do with Nanxing, but is it really not?

Jin Xiaqi's face was also solemn, and she also knew that this matter was not ordinary.

Xiao Hei went out and walked slowly, his mind was a mess.

The mobile phone is really a good thing, Xiao Hei turned off the screen of the little fox demon Lingdie in his hand and carefully put it in his trouser pocket.

In front of me, it is the Nanjia Building.

Xiao Hei released a demonic aura of himself, as you wish, I am here.