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Chapter 1092 If you don't beat it to your father and beg forgiveness, my name is not Song!

For hamster demons, the pharmacist's building is already familiar. Plus, it has the guidance of the owner Senior White Two to easily avoid the formation of the guardian building and is walking in through the main entrance hall.

After entering the door, the hamster disturbed him and shouted, “Get out and fight! ”

Before entering the house, the hamster demon did not sense the smell of Six Pints of Shirakatsu and Five Pints of Phoenix in the pharmacist's building because of the reason for the array blocking outside the house. To be honest, the little hamster is not a qualified nine-phantom demon. However, it is also destined to be completely different from the ordinary Nine Phantoms.

Hamster has a delicate body in the way, but it has a pretty small voice. After a loud drink, Song Shuhang several people in the house heard it scream.

Song Shuhang's mouth slapped.

“For you?” Prince Jiefeng asked.

“Piss the bed?” Baihe Zhenjun stared weirdly at Song Shuhang.

“Piss… bed…” Sioux XVI blinked.

The poetry was disgraceful.

Xiaocai looked confused.

Song Shuhang rubbed his face: “This guy again, he even threw sewage on my head, this time I would never forgive him. ”

This time, if I don't call Daddy for forgiveness, I won't be Song!

Hamster's power is at the peak of four pints, and Song Shuhang is now catching up, and has the strength of four pints. There is no gap in the great realm. Song Shuhang felt that even if he did not use the three-headed six-arm model of "Yath" and "Kung De Snake Beauty", he also had the confidence to grasp the frontal rage and wave of hamster demons.

“You don't have to do this. I'll teach the mouse.” Song Shuhang said, jumping through the window.

As he leapt out of the window, 'Sacred Seal' was happy to brush his majesty against him, layered and stacked brushes, making the image of the master even bigger.

Even the Sacred Seal hid the light of merit in the body of the traction book, crossing his body in a light golden color.

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At this point, hamster in the devil's eye.

After stepping into Song Shuhang's residence, he couldn't wait to yell the word ’provocation' all day and night. It dares to guarantee that the word [Urinary Bed Hang] is called, Song Shuhang will definitely be angry and open up, come out and fight it.

Hamster Demon has recently made great strides in swordsmanship, and is preparing to pass a magic robbery and advance to five grades in the last few days. Before it was promoted, Senior White Two gave it another task to bring a fox demon to Book Sailing.

So it took the opportunity of this mission to prepare a wave of Song Shuhang.

It wants to let the foolish Song Shuhang know that today's swordsmanship has been completely different than it was a few days ago. A taxi has been away for three days. When you look at him, you say it!

The initial plan was no problem and was arguably quite a success.

Song Shuhang couldn't wait to jump out the window to find it after a 'wet bed hang' screamed.

Young man, it is not enough to mend your mood.

However, before waiting for it to talk ridicule Song Shuhang's ‘state of mind is not good enough', suddenly there is a heavy oppression, and it is cruelly covered in it.

That heavy source of oppression... Song Shuhang?

At this time, Song Shuhang, with a faint light of merit, even each hair dyed with a golden glow. But what puts pressure on hamster demons is not the ‘light of merit' that restrains the Nine Phantoms. That pressure stemmed from Song Shuhang himself.

It is a kind of high-realm power that creates a sense of oppression for low-realm monks.

In the Nine Phantoms world, there is no reception of the world's "Xuan Sheng Sheng Shen Shen Shen Shen Shen" and "Saint's Tales", so the hamster disturbance for a moment does not understand what is going on with Song Shuhang's great sense of oppression.

But... it soon became clear. When his eyes stared at Song Shuhang, he couldn't help but understand each other's ‘holy name’.

The first saint of the millennium, Xuan Saint Ju Song!

My Lord, what's going on? Am I mistaken? Are you blind? Or a nightmare?

“Ba... ba...” Hamster's hands trembled with his toothpick sword in his hand. However, before the word 'Song' read the exit, it forcibly shut its mouth - lest it accidentally pop out of its mouth with a respectful 'holy name’.

Boom!

At this time, Song Shuhang landed on the ground. Song Shuhang's face smoked when he heard the words squeezed out of the hamster's demon mouth.

Although he had vowed to beat the hamster in the way of his father to beg for forgiveness, that was all he meant.

When a similar pronunciation really popped out of the hamster's demon mouth, Song Shuhang felt his face pumped together.

The atmosphere is a little awkward between one hamster and another.

Song Shuhang paused for a moment and said: "Good boy. ”

“Damn, you're taking advantage of me!” Hamster is furious.

“You screamed yourself, I didn't force you.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“What the fuck is your holy name? Who picked it up for you?” The hamster is terribly disturbed.

“Who knows? Random bar.” Song Shu Hangdao.

If there really was a ‘no heart’ guy, it would be ‘will of the world’ or something. Nor did he want this‘ holy name ', but he scattered the text from his dogmas and put it together randomly.

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And at this time.

Jiangnan University City Dormitory.

Outside, the sky was only slightly bright, and Gao opened his eyes early for some reason.

“Damn, why are you awake again?” Gao a certain way.

He feels like something's wrong with him these past few days, and his sleep time is diminishing every day. I slept less than three hours and woke up.

This is definitely a symptom of insomnia...

But unlike normal insomnia, although he sleeps only three hours a day, he doesn't feel sleepy at all, he feels full of spirit and strength.

He even went for a few medical check-ups, but the doctor told him that he was in excellent health and was very good. In this era of almost universal sub-health, it is rare for a person to remain physically healthy in a certain way. The doctor told Kocoum to work hard to keep his body healthy.

Kocoum, who couldn't sleep, turned around and looked to Song Shuhang's bed. Book Sailing, this guy, hasn't been home all night. You're not going to live in the same room with Miss Su?

Looking up to the side, Yang De and Tubo are sleeping perfectly.

After sighing, Ko took out his phone and began to code.

This is so early in the morning, it's so boring. If he's energetic, what else can he do besides code?

In the small fish tank in the dorm, a tortoise revealed a humane smile: the task that the young lady described, still beautifully done today.

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Song Shuhang and Hamster disturbed the battlefield.

The hamster demon finally calmed himself down: “By the way, Song, what the hell is wrong with you? ”

Song Shuhang's eight pints of authority and holy name are not fake, but Song Shuhang's strength is fake... With its eyes, it can be seen that Song Shuhang's real strength is the realm of four pints.

“Difficult to say, there was an accident during the ferry the other day, and after nine deaths and a lifetime, there was an additional holy seal on him.” Song Shuhang returned.

This kind of thing, the hamster disturbs ask Senior White Two back and they will know, so there is no need to hide it.

“How about a fight with me?” Song Shuhang laughed - Song Shuhang felt particularly interesting when the hamster devil called out the word 'bully’.

“Fight! My swordsmanship is done today, I must show you my swordsmanship.” The hamster demon raised his toothpick sword, pointing to Song Shuhang: “But first you put away the pressure on your body, too bullying the rat! ”

“I'd like to put it away if I can. But I don't have enough control over it.” Song Shuhang reached out and gently touched the ‘Holy Seal’. “In fact, before you came to provoke me, I was trying to stop it from being ‘dignified’...”

Song Shuhang's words were not finished yet. Suddenly, the Saint Seal moved slightly. The next moment, it stopped brushing ‘majesty’ on the owner.

The Holy Seal ‘majesty’ function... just turned it off.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Hamster disturbed Song Shuhang with suspicious eyes.

“Believe me, before that, I had absolutely no way to turn off this majestic feature.” Song Shuhang took it seriously, and at the same time he guessed that he might have mastered one of the methods of controlling the 'Holy Seal’.

Violence will not solve the problem, and punching will not yield results. At present, he is not strong enough. To convey his heart to the Holy Seal, he must use the gentle touch of love.

“It's useless to say more!” The hamster is in a shock. Without that damned pressure, it feels like it's coming back: “Come to war, Song Shuhang! This time, I'm going to make you understand what an extinct sword technique is! Even if you summon your spiritual ghost, I will not be afraid. ”

“Unfortunately, Yas went on a ferry and was temporarily unable to get out.” Song Shu Hangdao.

The hamster's devil relieved his breath in darkness and his little paws gently touched a space manipulator in his arms. It's got a lot of money in it's space gear, universal coins, mostly RMB, and a handful of cutlery euros and stuff. This is to bribe... No, it's a victory treasure against Song Shuhang's powerful five-pint spirit ghost. Because the ghost seemed to love the universal coins.

The hamster was relieved to hear Yas was away. This money can be saved for the next bribe... No, it means it can be saved for the next time it is used against 'Yas’.

“Hmm, lucky for her. Otherwise, be sure to show her my swordsmanship.” Hamster devil dumps his white robe, "Cool said:“ Now beg for forgiveness and return, Song Shuhang! Otherwise, when I do, I won't let you go if you don't cry and call me Dad! ”

“I'll give you that word back.” Song Shu Channel.

In the talking room, Song Shuhang reached out and bounced.

Boom!

Upstairs, a black iron statue jumped out of the window handsome and landed behind Song Shuhang.

“Do you want to use puppets? You don't have any other means but to use your powers?” Hamster devil mocked.

“No… this is not a puppet. It's my robe.” Song Shu Hangdao.

The black iron statue ‘bang’ broke open.

“Black Iron Armor, transform!” On the third floor, Song Shuhang was dubbed manually by Song Feng Song.

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