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Boom... Boom...

The dull, deafening sounds, like those made when the clock in the temple was struck, echoed and rolled.

The people in the manor estate were surprised, and more than a dozen security personnel quickly went to the gate in case they were unavailable.

The doorman looked out the door through surveillance and saw a guy in a convex mask standing outside the door. Wearing a childish mask in the middle of the day, knocking so hard on the door —— is that a psychopath?

“Wang, who's out there?” The chief of security asked in a voice.

“Just a simple psychopath, who's going to drive him away?” The old guard Wang replied.

“I'll go, two together. Be careful and get rid of him if he's a psychopath. Get away from him before he bothers us again.” The captain of the security team took the lead and walked towards the side door.

If the guy out there is really nuts, be careful. If stabbing is also stabbing for nothing, just take the two of them away from each other.

If he came to disrupt, then he saw what he was capable of.

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At this time, Song Shuhang dumped his fist.

Steel door hurts!

Wrong, slight pain in the fist!

This steel door is thick and hard, not the kind of covered iron - of course, Song Shuhang is not confident that he can punch through the steel door.

He is a self-aware man.

That punch was just to blow the door open.

It just didn't occur to me that the door lock in this steel gate was equally hard, and that he was able to twist the steel bars with his bare hands by running the 'Qi Blood Power' and the Psychic Boost. In this state, I punched him with all my strength, and the door didn't even move.

Song Shuhang sighed, turned his head and looked at Jingba demon dog beans.

“Hoo-hoo.” Kyungbadou threw up his tongue while winking at Song Shuhang, playful and cute.

Song Shuhang sighed: “Beans, let's go inside. ”

If the door doesn't open, I'll fly in!

With beans in it, these five or six meters high gates, that is, the height of a light leap!

“Wang! Okay!” The bean nodded, and it rose to a five-metre tall Kyungba demon dog shape.

Then he lifted his paws and slapped them hard against the steel door.

Boom...

The steel gate, five meters high, just collapsed.

Heavy doors fall with countless dust, blocking people from sight.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the beans - did you mean it?

Kimba spits his tongue and is still cute.

Song Shuhang rubbed his temple and brought his own beans. Is it really the right choice for this dog teammate?

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At this point, the captain of the security team arrived at the small side door position, and then the huge iron door fell down!

The captain of the security team was almost scared to death - good thing he was walking the wrong way, and if he walked the door, the steel door was pressed down and he was just pressed under the door. By the weight of the gate, he could be killed properly.

“What happened to the door? Are those psychopaths outside using explosives? ”

“Didn't you hear the blast, it was the latest mini-bomb? Or is that noise the cause of the explosion?” The security guys stared down at the door.

Only there, a man stood against his hand, and the bumpy mask on his face was particularly pungent.

Security members could not see the beans of the witch dog and naturally considered Song Shuhang to be the murderer of the gate.

“Not an explosion.” The security captain looks down at the door - no sign of an explosion, then how did it open?

However, the security captain quickly calmed down and waved to show his subordinates surrounded by Song Shuhang. “Who are you! ”

Song Shuhang smiled and said in a dull voice: “Don't worry, I didn't mean it maliciously. ”

The captain had a twitch in the corner of his mouth —— he came up and took down someone's door, and he said, "No offense," what do you think we are, fools?

“Oh, I'm just here to take a friend.” Song Shuhang continued, and at the same time, he began to accumulate spiritual strength through the dark operation of "True Me Meditation Scripture".

“Your friend? Who's your friend?” The security captain wondered.

“My friend has just been taken into the mansion by you.” Song Shu Hangdao: “I just came to bring him back, so it would be better if you could give him back to me. ”

The security captain listened to a fog and whispered to the people beside him: "Has Master Gu finally fallen and robbed a woman? ”

“No, Young Master Gu did rob something today, but it was just a statue in the unknown view. Though I don't know what went wrong with Master Gu. But it's just a statue. If you rob it, you rob it. Lose up to some money.” The subordinates behind you depress the low pitch.

At this time, Song Shuhang Channel said: "Well, that statue is my friend. Therefore, please return my friend to me. ”

After hearing about this place, the security captain looked at Song Shuhang with ‘pity' eyes, turning out to be a fool!

One side of the bean suddenly lifted his leg and kicked Song Shuhang's leg: “Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just go straight ahead. They took the statue so easily, how could you say a few words and they would give it back? ”

Song Shuhang's dark running "Jin Me Meditation Scripture" was almost interrupted by the beans. He looked at the beans with depression: “I'm delaying the time, and I'm holding my mind to prepare to expand the trick! ”

The teammate is a dog. How do I get five kills?

Song Shuhang wanted to impose ‘mental pressure’.

He will also greatly improve his spiritual strength once he has opened his heart and built his foundation. Now he must have more than frightened a female teacher by exerting ‘mental pressure'!

However, he suffocated for half a day and was almost kicked out by a leg of beans.

“Do you want to play it?” Beans screamed.

“Let it go!” Song Shuhang took a deep breath, "True Me Meditation Scripture" operated, conscious of the "True Me" in the sea suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, his impatient mental strength turned into ‘mental repression', releasing him towards the immediate security captain and his men.

The security captain and the team members watched Song Shuhang and ‘Air’ talking to themselves and seemed to be talking to people - it turned out to be a psychopath!

Besides, it's a psychopath who can knock the steel gate down.

What a terrible adversary! Should I call the nearby psychiatric hospital?

And then, all of a sudden, they felt an invisible force acting on them, giving them goose bumps all over them.

Between them, they seemed to see horrible beasts pounding them on the ground, their blood basins wide open, trying to swallow them with their belt bones.

Near-willed players just feel their heads up and squatting with their heads covered. If you are stronger, you feel your legs soften and even your legs tremble independently.

“None of them fell?” Song Shu Hangdao - he thought that building the foundation was successful, and after opening up his mind, he could "overwhelm" the past and make ordinary people fall into pieces.

“With your mental strength, it's already the limit for ordinary people to feel soft legs. If you want a spiritual repression to make ordinary people fall in pieces, you have to wait for you to assemble your own Golden Dan and promote the Five Pine Spirits King.” Kyung Ba Dou Do.

But when you reach the realm of five-pint gold, where else do you need something like "spiritual pressure"?

An eye that passes and releases itself slightly can directly make ordinary people unbearable and faint to the ground.

At that time, the security captain was the first to relax.

“This guy's got weirdness on him and on his shoulder!” The chief of the security team shouted out loud, and the roar dispersed his fears. He and his subordinates shouted at Song Shuhang...

More than thirty seconds later.

Song Shuhang dumped his fist, the ground security captain and the team members fell down in pain and could not rise again.

“Wasting so much time holding back ‘mental oppression’ isn't as useful as my fist.” Song Shuhang pinched his fist, depressed.

“So I told you, what time are we wasting? Wang, stop playing and take Shinjun away. I'm still waiting to go with my wife. Wang Wang!” Jing Ba Dou Dao.

Deep in the mansion, a detached small courtyard building.

This is the place to stay.

Young Master Gu commanded 20 big men to carefully move the 'statue of the nobody' into the small courtyard. Even if he was covered with a cloth cover, he still couldn't control his thump accelerating heartbeat as he approached the statue of the Immortal King.

This feeling, since I never had a pure first love!

Young Master Gu asked casually: "What just happened out there? ”

“As if someone had come to make a scene, Captain Liu had already taken care of it. I believe it will be done soon.” A big man replied.

“Well, let them throw the mess guy away, don't bother me.” Young Master Gu waved and let all the big men out of the yard.

Then he rubbed his hand and grabbed the corner of the cloth with excitement, carefully lifting the cloth cover.

Perfect statues are shown in front of him again.

“Perfect, even if I watch it forever.” Young Master Gu muttered - with this idol, even women can stop.

May he accompany the idols for the rest of his life. He is willing to be a Taoist for Ramadan from today onwards, serving the Immortal King day and night. Oh no... eating fast sounds like a monk.

As Young Master Gu pondered his thoughts, a sudden voice rang beside him: “I found it. ”

He looked up and saw a figure squatting on the wall of his small courtyard, in the face of his figure, and wearing a convex mask.

Hello, hello. ”Song Shuhang waved at Young Master Gu:“ The statue next to you is my friend, I'm taking him away. ”

“Take him away? Impossible, don't dream, the statue of the Immortal King is mine, always mine!” Young Master Gu was angry.

“What a hassle.” Song Shuhang sighed.

If the Immortal King hadn't shut down at this time, it would have been nice to blow up the statue. Why bother?

Song Shuhang leaped down from the wall: "Unfortunately, this statue does not belong to anyone. You're just affected by the power of the idol spill. Get some sleep and when you wake up, everything will be all right. ”

Song Shuhang is going to give Young Master Gu a round and let him sleep well.

At this time, a weak, angry female voice came from outside the small building: "Brother, I heard you directly grabbed the idols from other humane perspectives in order to pray for blessings? What's in your head? ”