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I don't know why, Song Shuhang heard [Ancient Demon Core, only I deserve to own it.] In this sentence, I feel an unnamed sense of joy. The phrase accidentally stabbed him with a smile.

Big Song wanted to laugh, but in order to maintain the dignity of the owner, he had to keep a calm look.

Song Shuhang held a 10-finger crossover and stacked in the chin position throughout.

Chu Chu quietly came behind Song Shuhang.

The puppet fairy continued to load the wooden man, motionless.

Chu Chu spoke secretly and exclaimed: "Another dispute over a treasure? The cultivation world is as cruel as ever. ”

Their Chu family name, because of the powerful ancestral sword technique, aroused the greed of the false swordsmen.

Afterwards, the False Sword faction bought the killer to snipe her in order to ensure the victory of the Cutting Sendai.

Thanks to the blessings of the swordsman, her chest has never grown back - maybe forever.

False Sword Pie is dead!

“Where there are people, there will be competition. This is inevitable.” Song Shuhang almost went through a truthful life in a ‘fast forward' way, so she can understand her mood.

“Teacher, are we going to do this? This magician should look like a two-pin realm, and I should be able to stop him.” Chuchu asked.

“You are mistaken, this is a practitioner of four levels of taste… he also has a hidden power inside him. You're not his opponent for now.” Song Shuhang returned.

Under the cash register, the little blonde looked up at Song Shuhang, Puppet Fairy, Chu Chu, and then cautiously smashed into the gap of the cash register to see the changes in the restaurant.

“Tell me where the treasure is.” The patterned man came to the big man and asked in silence.

“I didn't bring it with me.” Pu Sha Da Han replied weakly.

Patterned Man: “I know, so I asked you where the treasure was. ”

“I can give you the treasure, after all, life is the most important thing for a man like me… when he dies, he has nothing.” Pu-shaped big man grinned bitterly.

He's the kind of guy who knows his time.

The patterned man was obviously satisfied with the reply of the big man: “Very well, I'm very...”

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! An unfaithful man... kill!] At this time, the horrible Seven Kills suddenly sounded.

When I heard this familiar and horrible melody, Song Shuhang's heart slowed by half a beat.

Watching heaven, why is my ringtone a seven-killer song?

Fortunately, the ringtone here is not to create the voice of the Pope, but a crisp and sweet female singing voice.

Suddenly the 'Seven Kills' ruined the atmosphere between the patterned man and the big man.

“Excuse me, I have to take a call.” Song Shuhang Jingdao.

He lowered his head and found that the caller was the Seven Living Buddhist Master.

“By the way, when did my ringtone become a female version of the Seven Kills song? I don't think I set the bell.” Song Shuhang was confused.

Who changed his phone's ringtone?

He's been in a 'coma, explosion resurrection’ a lot lately. Maybe in the meantime, some prank switched his phone's ringtone.

Beans? Senior Mitsunami? Senior Bronze Gossip?

It is important to strongly condemn such mischievous acts by the seniors and Taoists of the "Kyushu-1 Group".

Then he calmly ripped the phone open to answer.

Pu Shaped Dahan and the patterned man looked straight at Song Shuhang.

Especially for patterned men, the dark fog spreads up on them, killing them with stupidity, unable to hold them back.

“Hey, Sailor, are you on Lancey Island?” The voice of the Seven Living Buddha came from his cell phone.

Song Shuhang: “Yeah, I also bought a restaurant here. Senior, are you coming to my place? ”

On the side, the puppet fairy folded her chin fingers slightly.

A soundproofing spell landed on Song Shuhang, blocking his conversation with the Lord of the Seven Living Buddha.

There were ordinary people there, and there was a little blonde girl under the cash register.

Song Shuhang's conversation with Qisheng Fu's master is not suitable for both to hear.

On the other end of the phone, Qisheng Xianzheng said with a smile: “I will be in Tian Tian Island in a few days, if your restaurant is still open, I can make it fun. ”

Song Shuhang: “If Senpai comes, I'll give you a discount. By the way, Senpai, what do you want from me? ”

“I received a message that one of the evil repairs I had recorded on my black leather notebook landed on ‘Lancey Island’ just today. If you saw him, could you help me surrender him? When I go to Tian Tian Island in a few days, you can hand this evil repair over to me. The strength of the opponent should be only three grades, and one evil method can achieve about four grades of combat power. You have the light of merit. You have restrained him. You must have caught him.” The Seven Living Buddhist House Master Flying Expressway.

“What does it look like? If I meet you, I'll help you with your uniform.” Song Shuhang asked.

Lord Seven Lives: “Book Sailing Little Friend, it's wonderful that you're willing to help. I'll send you the information and the photos. Anyway, when I was young again, I made a vow to take this evil cultivation and take him to Mount Tiger to honour the innocent mountaineers he had massacred, and it was only recently that I found his trail. ”

There were too many vows made by the Seven Living Buddha when he was young. His thick little book remembered the vows made when he was young.

These vows are large and small, and it is not known whether the seven-born seniors will be able to fulfill them in their lifetime.

September-seniors now have the greatest desire to find the legendary 'passage of time' and then cross back into the past to find themselves when they were younger, a slap in the face - and make him swear again.

Song Shuhang ended his conversation with Senior Qisheng.

Pu Shaped Dahan stared at Song Shuhang with disgrace.

The patterned man, on the other hand, was frowning, and he always felt that Captain Song Shu was a little familiar. But his memory was a little blurred, and Song Shuhang's memory was as transparent as it had ever been.

Ding-dong!

Master Qisheng Fu sent Song Shuhang a ‘evil repair’ file through the chat software.

On file, it's a muscular man with a weird pattern all over him. The man also had holes and rings all over him, which looked rather weird.

There is also a personal piece of information about this‘ evil repair ’.

For example, the cultivation method, the special features of the method, the weakness of the method...

Holy Light, Confucian Integrity, Kungfu Light and Buddhist Divinity all restrain this evil cultivation.

After reading the information, Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the patterned man who broke into his restaurant and locked the door and window.

Apart from the lack of "metal rings" of all sizes and sizes on his body, this guy is exactly the same as the evil repair sent by the Seven Lives Buddhist Master.

Sometimes the world is big, but sometimes the world is so small.

Coincidence? By chance?

No, no, no.

There are no coincidences in this world, some of them merely by necessity.

“There's nowhere in the world... wrong.” Song Shuhang shook his head and said again: “There's nowhere to go to trample the iron shoes, there's a road in heaven you don't walk, there's no door in hell you break in! ”

However, due to the puppet fairy's considerate sound proofing around him, no one could hear him in the room.

“Master, what are you talking about?” Chu Chu doubted.

She saw Song Shuhang staring at the magician, her mouth was moving, but she didn't make a sound, which was weird.

Song Shuhang: “…”

On the side, the puppet fairy finger moved in secret again, lifting the soundproofing spell on Song Shuhang.

“Thank you, fairy.” Song Shuhang turned his head, hands crossed, folded on his chin. Then he looked deeply at the patterned man.

“Chu Chu, why don't you come over and sit in line? The three of us sit together and look more energetic.” Song Shuhang suggested.

Chu Chu immediately refused: "No. ”

“I can't cooperate. As my disciple, your practice is far from enough.” Song Shuhang raised his head and looked deeply at the patterned man. “Step on the iron shoes...”

“Step on your shoes, there's a road to heaven, you don't walk, there's no door to hell, you break in!” Kung De Snake beauty came out of Song Shuhang's body violently, and she made the sound of Song Shuhang in her mouth.

She recorded Song Shuhang's voice and robbed Song Shuhang's lines with Song Shuhang's voice.

After grabbing the lines, @ # % x Fairy one satisfied.

It's so cool to grab lines.

Chu Chu: “…"

Puppet fairy: “…”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Who are you?” The patterned man looked vigilantly at Song Shuhang.

The light of merit restrained him, and such a substantial light of merit as Song Shuhang's body made him feel under tremendous pressure when he stood there alone.

Song Shuhang: “Didn't recognize me? ”

By the way... this resurrection + Time City, his effect on ‘no one in the world knows the monarch’ seems to have weakened.

Sometimes it seems useful to feel that this‘ nobody in the world knows a king ’effect.

In that case, Song Shuhang decided to read three lines.

“What is filial? ”

“What is love? ”

“Know the greatness of mother love? ”

The Holy Seal appears.

“Big, Big Song!” The patterned man finally matches this‘ face and goodness' man in front of him with the image he remembers.

It's him, the most dreadful Xuan Holy in a thousand years.

The first of the millennium, the second most illustrious being.

Wearing a double holy symbol.

All heaven and earth, as long as they are practitioners, there is no one who does not know the Holy Name of Song Xuan.

I just fell in love with the ‘treasure' and was blindfolded by the oil of the pig. I could not recognize Song Xuansheng.

Behind Song Shuhang... Kung De Snake Beauty silently recorded Song Shuhang's three lines as well.

Next time Song Shuhang talks about ‘what is filial’, she can rob another wave.

……

……

At this time.

Song Shuhang's gaze curled up: “Do you want to catch me or do I have to do it? ”

Pattern Man: "Senior Big Song, have I offended you before? ”

It's also the first time I've really come into contact with your old man today.

“Remember the mountaineers you killed on Tiger Tooth Mountain?” Song Shuhang stood up and calmed down.

Terrible oppression falls on the patterned man.