Isn't a cultivator a normal person? Xu Lao couldn't help but ask.

"Are cultivators normal people?" It was Nerves Huang who spoke, and he liked to discuss it the most, which was a common problem among scholars.

Damn! Xu Lao could only be speechless, and if you are serious with Nerve Huang, you are really a serious neurosis.

"Well, not all the demon cultivators in the world are under the control of the demon king. "Xu Lao decided not to meet with Nerve Huang in general, and changed the topic, but he didn't know that Nerve Huang in the corner of the road excitedly sighed and celebrated his victory, Xu Lao continued to turn a blind eye and said to Zhuo Bufan," You also know that there is an anti-government organization in the Dao now, in the cultivation world, the same, this guy is indeed cultivating demon cultivation, but the kid who hates the fish is not all the way, if the people on both sides meet, I am afraid that the popularity will be more than Mars hitting the earth, if you really carry the big fish out, I guarantee that your explosives bag will be ignited immediately. ”

"Oh!" Zhuo Bufan's face was a little ugly, not because he was afraid of doing it, but because he seemed to have reached the last step.

"How many can you block?" Zhuo Bufan asked Guan Peng, he also wanted to work hard to calculate the strength of the two sides.

"Uh......" After a pause, Guan Peng said helplessly: "One." ”

"Which one. ”

"The woman's one. Guan Peng was even more embarrassed.

Guan Peng was speechless, there were many gaps between him and men, but compared with Zhuo Bufan, these gaps were not important.

"What about you. Zhuo Bufan turned his head and asked Ding Xiangdao.

"I ...... One is also one. Ding Xiang scratched his head and said, his face was very red, he was even worse than his senior brother, he could only deal with the tricks, and he was one, not even two tricks!

It's a shame.

"Damn, that's not one left!" Mo Xiaoye shouted loudly. I feel very sorry for Zhuo Bufan, who are they, pick up some soft persimmons.

"See if those soldiers can deal with one. Nerve Huang said with a study, as if he was attached to Zhuge Liang, it would be better if there was a fan.

Nerve!

"Old Chief of Staff Song, do you accept our proposal?"

Just when Zhuo Bufan was calculating the strength of the other party, the other party had already calculated their strength, and the man couldn't help but speak again: "We have shown enough sincerity and patience, but don't let us down, Chief of Staff Song." ”

Sure enough, if you have the strength to speak, you have the confidence!

"If you don't believe it. You can ask the guy surnamed Guan and let him try two hands with me, and you can ask how strong we are. Sometimes, it's not just that more people means strength. The man then pointed at Guan Peng. but subconsciously ignored Zhuo Bufan.

Guan Peng was so angry that his nose was almost blue, if it weren't for his special identity and tasks. I'm afraid I'm going to jump out and fight the man alone. However, he couldn't, so he could only nod bitterly to the person who came over, indicating that the other party was telling the truth.

It seems that Guan Peng has suffered losses, otherwise with his temper. It's impossible to hold back.

The other party's powerful spiritual pressure can't be pretended!

"Isn't the Agility Period great?" Xu Lao complained boringly, now the cultivation realm is full of small fish and shrimp, and the guys in the Agility Period can come out and pretend to be forced, if this is changed in his era. Peeling cramps are light.

"I just need you a word, Chief of Staff Song!" The man didn't know about Xu Lao's dissatisfaction, and easily walked two steps in place under countless guns, if it wasn't for Zhuo Bufan's misunderstanding, the range of his walk might be larger.

He believes that Zhuo Bufan may not be able to do anything, this is a typical Chinese, sometimes always love to hide!

Phew!

"Old Xu, how to solve it?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, even if he made a move, he might not be able to stop it, mainly because he didn't have the certainty of killing with one blow, and once he started, most of the people present were probably worried about their lives, including Old Man Song!

"This guy is majoring in demon cultivation! There will also be a little demon cultivation soul defense, nothing to look at, that Japanese woman is a soul cultivator, the formation is good, I believe that someone should have made a deal with her. The other two people are not worth mentioning!" Xu Lao made the same mistake again and began to comment.

Zhuo Bufan slapped his forehead, almost collapsed, when is it, the old guy is still chirping.

"Talk about the point!" Zhuo Bufan's face cramped.

"The point, the point is here, you can hang them all up alone, don't bother me if the fart is bigger!" Xu Lao was also angry, Zhuo Bufan didn't give him face, and he didn't give Zhuo Bufan a good face.

"Fuck, before they all hung up, I'm afraid everyone else here will hang up too!" Zhuo Bufan said angrily, this is the point, okay? Otherwise, what is he doing here to make wood now! I really think he is crazy!

Alas, Nerve Huang sighed, he was really shot while lying down, why is he so famous......?

Zhuo Bufan is so angry! These neuropathies, why can't people worry a little bit!

Just as he was about to roar, suddenly, he reacted, "point", and sure enough, it came.

A figure flashed from outside the wall, and a fat man with a turban wrapped around his head jumped off the wall.

"What's going on here? Are you terrorists?" the fat man spoke fluently, and he didn't look neurotic at all.

Well, he just has amnesia, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with neuropathy! Zhuo Bufan's face was overjoyed, and the Nine-Tails still cared about him very much.

But what did the fat man hold an oil lamp in his hand?

"Spirits?" the Japanese woman and the man shouted as they looked at the oil lamp in the fat man's hand.

"Who are you?" the man then exclaimed, he felt that the other party seemed to be an acquaintance, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the other person, and most importantly, he was a cultivator, and there were people he had met but couldn't remember!

The man was surprised.

When the fat man saw the man, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if he felt that the other party was a little familiar, and they all had a special smell.

The taste of demon cultivation!

"You ......" The man's face changed again, and he also felt it, and he actually met the same kind.

The fat man's reaction was faster than him, and as soon as he saw his kind, he immediately "enthusiastic" folded his hands and lit the oil lamp. He hadn't forgotten the saying that everyone who knew him was an enemy!

"Whoa!" The strong spiritual power was just a friction, and a powerful spiritual fire immediately rose up, and the oil lamp immediately lit up, and the dim light flashed, and a cloud of yellow light flew out of the oil lamp, heading straight at the man.

"Damn! What is that? Arabian magic lamp?" Zhuo Bufan's uncle looked at the oil lamp in the fat man's hand in surprise, and shouted in disbelief, it's incredible, is it July 14, the day when the ghost door is opened?

The guards around them were all the same, but they didn't dare to shoot, obviously they also knew that the other party was not a gun to deal with.

And most importantly, of course, there is no order!

The man opposite the fat man seemed to be very scruples about the yellow light, and he didn't dare to take it hard, just flashed, and dodged to the side, but the yellow light was like a living thing, a butterfly-like flash, and he also changed direction at the same time to chase the man, extremely fast.

The Japanese woman saw that something was wrong, and immediately waved her hand, and she didn't know what Lu Dao had done, and suddenly, a few soldiers surrounded outside raised their hands and shot at the fat man uncontrollably, and the crisp gunshot rang out, which startled the team leader on the side, and then immediately reacted subconsciously, and desperately held the hands of those soldiers, but those soldiers were like crazy and couldn't pull it at all.

When the gunshot rang out, the fat man stood motionless, just gently shook the oil lamp in his hand, and saw a circle of yellow light emerge from his body, and the bullet suddenly appeared in the air, as if it could be seen by the naked eye.

Old Man Song and the others could even see the air waves of the bullet piercing through the void, and subtle white lines crossed the tail of the bullet.

Old Man Song was shocked, he was different from the shock of other ordinary people, he had really seen such a strength, a few decades ago, in that war-torn decade of turmoil!

Being so stirred up by the Japanese woman, the yellow light commanded by the fat man slowed down significantly, and the man finally got rid of the yellow light's pursuit.

"All the guards have withdrawn!" Old Man Song suddenly ordered, he was one of the few people who had experienced the tragic scene and survived until now.

He knows very well that now it is not a large number of people who can help, but will become an accomplice!

Accomplice......

Thinking of this word, Old Man Song's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The captain of the guard couldn't believe his eyes at all, and when he heard Old Man Song's order, he felt that his ears didn't belong to him, could it be that he was hallucinating?

However, reason told him that he was not hallucinating, that the guards had to withdraw from the courtyard, and that with these people present, the old chief would die at the guns of his own people, and the result would be even more disastrous.

"Do you know this oil lamp? Zhuo Bufan asked, he couldn't think of where the fat man took out an oil lamp, which was given by the Nine-Tails?

"Cut! Little spiritual thing, do I need to know it? It's just a low-level magic weapon, something that is only used by guys in the spirit stage, how can I know it! Nine-tails gave it? Phew! How could Nine-Tails have such garbage. Xu Lao said.

The man on the other side took a breath, and finally took out a whip from nowhere, a green jasper whip, dark green throughout, and the whip body of each section seemed to be composed of skeletons, and let out a hideous smile.

"Damn! Fortunately, I also have a spiritual object, although it was borrowed!" the man laughed self-deprecatingly, and his mood couldn't help but twitch at the thought of the man in black standing in the wind.

After a pause, the man said to the fat man, "Is Your Excellency also a person from there, so everyone is also your own person, how can the water rush to the Dragon King Temple, and your own people will get up." (To be continued......)