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Song Shuhangdao: “So, Senior Bai, is there any other way besides to push the enemy at once? ”

If he could push it even once, he would have had to destroy all the 'Unextremist Sects' and 'Sea Urchin Warriors' at the fastest possible speed, lest they sometimes think of themselves and their families. But now, he doesn't have the strength to flatten the Sea Urchin Warrior and the Unextremist Sect once and for all. Therefore, one can only find ways to protect the integrity of one's own family first.

After thinking about it, Bai Zheng replied: "Well... I've heard Zhenjun Hengqiao mention it, he's going to find you. The Confucians owe you a debt of gratitude this time, and they're trying to repay you as much as they can. At that time, you might want to talk to Shinjo about the safety of your family. There must be a lot of ways for Confucianism to guard your parents —— like running a Confucian school near your house or something -- to promote Confucianism, and to help you do it. Later, when you are stronger and have four taste boundaries, you can also learn some defensive formations, traps and so on from the Daoists of the Nine Continental Groups, and arrange them around the house. ”

“In addition, if the ‘Seven Living Buddha' in the group is not closed yet, you can buy some special Buddha from him. It's not a one-time bouquet, it's a high-end bouquet that can be used repeatedly. Then you can use your blood to make two amulets for your family. By then, as long as you don't have a monk at the top of the four, you can basically keep your parents safe. ”

Song Shuhang asked: "Don't you need mental energy to activate the amulet with sperm blood as the primer? ”

“Of course, the difference between high-end and disposable flavors is right here. But the cost of production is quite high. It's not just spiritual stone. You have to be prepared.” The White Honored.

Song Shuhang's posture rose again.

“That's it, if it's all right, I really have to hang up this time.” The White Honored said.

Song Shuhang replied: “It's really all right this time, Senior Bai... I'll see you in Jiangnan District. ”

“Goodbye.” The White Honored said so, ending the conversation.

On the other hand, after hearing the conversation between Song Shuhang and Bai Zheng, the young demon caught a cold sweat - he felt that he was suddenly aroused and wanted to come and protect 'Book Mountain Stress' to go to the Gangnam area, it was a very lethal act.

The pressure of Book Mountain is so strong that all the enemies of the tree... catch the demon and feel the pressure of their own mountain rise.

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After Song Shuhang and Bai Senior finished the conversation, he looked at the demon hunting sitting across the street for tea.

Well, how do we seduce this demon to make a movie?

Junior ~ The film's assistant director is [Ling Night] Yo, are you in the mood? Do you want to have face-to-face contact with Night? Beautiful angel summons you from afar ~ ~ Brave teenager, go make a movie and become a star!

Or, boy, who's the investor in this movie, you know? Senior Spiritual Butterfly, honored!

Do you know who the film's associate director is? It's Senior White, it's the honored!

Do you know who's starring this time? It is the third wave, the existence of those who are more honored in the world of death than those who are honored.

Junior, what are you hesitating about? Pick up the phone and call the White Honor and sign up for this movie show!

Across the street, the young demon catcher shook a chill: “Book Mountain is under a lot of pressure, are you trying to get back at me? ”

“How could it be? We're good friends.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“If you're really a good friend... don't compare me to what I did to your sack before. I didn't mean it either.” Young demon hunter.

He was a little nervous when he remembered that he borrowed his armor from Zhenjun Huangshan. Shinjun borrowed his armor, does it mean that the anger value of "Book Mountain Stress" has been saved? So Shinjun thinks he needs this armor?

Song Shuhang said, his eyes suddenly lit up. And he smiled, “Forgive me, you don't care. After all, we're good friends. When you put me in the sack, you didn't know I was the actor of" Brother Takashi, "which is plausible. If you knew that I was the actor of" Brother Ascendant, "you wouldn't have put me in a sack, would you? ”

“Of course.” Young shemale hunting nods hard - DeMarcia, oh no, it's Brother Takashi who has to die!

If he knew from the beginning that 'Book Mountain Stress' was the player of Brother Takashi. When he puts the other guy in the sack, he has to make up for two more punches. That's the only way to be friends!

“Well, I'm willing to forgive you… should you also do me a small favor?” Song Shuhang smiled: “Don't worry, it's definitely not hard. ”

“Speak first.” Catching demons and humans.

“There's a movie character that needs a monk to perform, and I think you can do it.” Song Shu Channel.

Young Shemale Hunter: "Is that the female costume character? Allow me to reject that role. ”

“Don't mention the feminine habit. We're still good friends.” Song Shu Hangdao: “Don't worry, I've confirmed it, it's not the role of women's costume habits. Just an interesting character. And the show only takes one day. ”

The young demon catcher was pinching his chin and thinking - undoing Song Shuhang's sack at the cost of playing an interesting role.

The deal, a little bit of a loss - the Song Shuhang sack was a flash, but it took all day to film.

In the middle of thinking, Song Shuhang slowly said: "By the way, the investor in this film is Ling Butterfly senior, the honored one! ”

Young shemale catchers' eyes lit up - the existence of the honorable rank is too much of an elder rank in the large doorman, ordinary monks rarely have a chance to see the living honorable! If we see the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living, the living.

But investors, not necessarily in front of actors.

Young capturing demons is still hesitating.

Song Shuhang knew the play from the look on his face: "Do you know who this movie's associate director is? Senior White and honored! ”

"I did it! ”

Unlike investors, associate directors are sure to show up in front of actors.

This is equivalent to Song Shuhangbai giving him an opportunity. If this opportunity is not caught, he is really stupid.

“Then the matter is settled with such pleasure. I immediately sent a text message to White Venerable to finalize the matter.” Song Shuhang said, quickly took out his phone and took a photo of the Dean first.

Then he turned on the chat software, sent a message to the white man, attached a picture of the dean, and finalized the matter -- afraid the dean would regret it.

Bai Zhuang replied quickly: "OK, roger. That's an interesting role for the young man. ”

“Such a delightful decision.” Song Shuhang came with a [smile] expression.

“Well, at the beginning of September, we went to see the duel between Copper Gossip and North River. Then take you, Fairy Lychee and Yas to the cave house of Cheng Lin, the Evergreen. Finally, take another day to catch up with this young man and make a one-day movie.” The White Honored replied.

Wait, will you take me with the Dean to the movies?

“Well, then, Senior White, you take the Dean, that's the young demon hunter. I was just starting school, and I might be a little busy with my studies, so I stopped getting mixed up in making movies.” Song Shuhang replied.

White honored: “Yes… well, we'll talk about it then. ”

Senior White also has a good time to talk.

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In the talking room, Mama Song brought tea and some snacks and fruits to enter the living room.

“Hey, didn't you just have a guest?” Mother Song asked curiously.

“Huang Shan... Brother, he left step by step.” Song Shuhang almost called out the name ‘Huangshan Zhenjun’.

Mother Song dropped the fruit and snacks: “Left? How did you get out of here? I was in the kitchen, and I never saw anyone leave the door. ”

“Maybe it's Mom you didn't notice, haha.” Song Shuhang smiled dry - he couldn't say that Huang Shan Zhenjun jumped out the window, could he?

“Oh." Mother Song answered, but her face was full of confusion - all the guests who came here today were strange, anyway.

Just as Mama Song was thinking, another doorbell was coming from the door.

“Are there any more guests?” Mama Song asked.

“Probably.” Song Shuhang remembered that Huangshan Shinjun and Bai Zheng had both mentioned ‘Shinjun Hang Fire'. Has Shinjun Hang Fire arrived?

So Song Shuhang stood up and opened the door.

The doorway is truly Zhenjun of the constant fire.

Zhenjun was still a little pale at this time - he controlled the world of Jinlian and kept reviving people. Zhenjun Constant Fire consumed a lot. However, having become the master of the Golden Lotus world, Zhenjun Hengfire has now touched the threshold of the realm of the 'venerable' because of the disaster. Give him some more time, and the Confucian family will have another honored man.

“It would be better if you were still at home. As I heard from Huang Shan Daoyou and Bai Daoyou before, today you will go to Jiangnan region, and I am worried that I will not meet you in Wenzhou City.” Zhenjun smiled.

“Constant Fire... Brother, please come in.” Song Shuhang's eye corner looked behind Song's mother's figure and busily changed her mouth.

Hengfire Zhenjun sailed into the house with Song Shu, and he whispered: “Book Hang Xiao Friend, I've heard from Baidou before, you want to find a 'peach source outside the world' recently, right? ”

Song Shuhang nodded - he did want to find a place full of spirit to settle his family in the future.

Shinjun Hengfire continued his low voice: “So good. As you know, Tomoko's blessing, our Confucian Golden Lotus World has finally been preserved. Now, our Confucian family is restoring the vitality of the Golden Lotus world and is beginning to move its disciples into the Golden Lotus world. As a result, some of our secret ‘academies’ in Huaxia were vacated. ”

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At the beginning of the month, do you have a monthly ticket?

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