"I've heard people say that to me before." Qin Dynasty stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray on the table, "But, they're all dead now."
"Arrogant people die of ignorance." That Zhong Liangguo finally closed his hardcover book, with a disdainful sneer, said to Qin Dynasty, "Don't think that you're great just because you learned some Kung Fu. In this world, there are a lot of things that you can't imagine. "
"Oh?" Qin Dynasty smiled faintly, "What things I can't imagine? Men don't hide their words, you're such a sissy. Talking to you is really tiring. "
"Humph!" This sentence made Zhong Liangguo, a shrewd person, feel a bit angry, "That's cultivation! This is a mysterious and powerful field, how can a person like you, who only knows a little bit of Kung Fu, understand. "
"Ha!" Qin Dynasty opened his mouth wide, with a strange smile on his face, "Cultivation? I really don't understand, it seems young master Zhong understands? "
"Naturally, I don't understand." Zhong Liangguo humbly said, "But this Mr. Zeng next to me is a great expert in the cultivation world."
"Oh, so you're saying that we're on the same level." Qin Chao chuckled, "I thought you were amazing."
"Humph, you continue to be stubborn." Zhong Liangguo looked at Qin Dynasty as if looking at a dead man, "I'll give you another chance, now beg me for mercy, it's not too late. Otherwise, when Mr. Zeng makes his move, I'm afraid you won't even have the time to say your last words. "
"Hahaha …." Qin Dynasty seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, clutching his stomach, laughing until tears came out. After laughing, he slapped the table and fiercely said.
"Young master Zhong, you're scaring me." With that, Qin Chao glanced at that Mr. Zeng, "Relying on him, if it's not Lucky, I can beat eight of him with one hand! Cultivation, you're scaring me, I'm scared! "
Qin Dynasty's words not only angered Zhong Liangguo, but also angered Mr. Zeng. This "great expert" of the cultivation world suddenly pulled down his black hood, revealing a skeleton-like face. He then stretched out his hand, and the emerald ring on his finger glowed faintly.
"Go!" Mr. Zeng pinched his fingers and released the vengeful spirit hidden in the ring toward the Qin dynasty.
These vengeful spirits were refined from dozens of souls that had died wrongfully. They were filled with dense Yin energy, and when they collided with a person's body, they would be depressed and dispirited, only wishing for death. In severe cases, the whole body would be boiling hot and the fever would not subside, causing them to lose consciousness. If he met someone with a weak physique, he would be able to take his opponent's life in an instant.
This Mister Zeng immediately used such a sinister vengeful spirit, the degree of his insidiousness could be seen at a glance.
Inconspicuously, Qin dynasty opened his magic eye and saw a translucent vengeful spirit leaping out of Mr. Zeng's ring in the air. Then, with a big resentful face, it whistled past his body.
When Mister Zeng saw his resentful spirit pass through the target, the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared a trace of a smug sneer. Just by practicing some Kung Fu, this man is already so arrogant. If I don't let you suffer, you won't know the power of cultivation.
Who knew, Qin dynasty was still smiling and leaning on the sofa, smiling at the two of them.
"Not right …." Mr. Zeng quickly controlled the vengeful spirit and once again passed through Qin dynasty's body. But Qin dynasty was still fine, leisurely humming a tune.
"That night, you didn't refuse me … .That night, I finally got on you …."
Mr. Zeng was about to go crazy, damn it, this guy actually hummed an obscene yellow tune, which was obviously a satire to him.
"Go, go, go, go!" Mr. Zeng constantly pinched his fingers, letting the vengeful spirit pass through Qin dynasty's body again and again, like walking through a city gate.
"I didn't expect it." Qin dynasty let the vengeful spirit use his body as a city gate, lit a cigarette, and smilingly looked at Mr. Zeng, "It turns out that Mr. Zeng is also going to die, really trendy. Could it be that the people in the cultivation world are so trendy? "
Even Zhong Liangguo somewhat suspiciously looked at Mr. Zeng, he had seen this move before, it can make a strong man cry on the ground. But today, how come it didn't have any effect?
"Mr. Zeng, you …."
Facing Zhong Liangguo's suspicion, Mr. Zeng's head was full of cold sweat.
"Humph, kid, it seems like you're a heartless person." Mr. Zeng's eyes turned, and naturally guessed the reason for his failure, "Don't worry, to deal with people like you, I have other ways."
With that, Mr. Zeng sneered, touched his emerald ring, and the vengeful spirit immediately returned.
At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, revealing another black gem ring. This time, an evil spirit flew out of the ring, this evil spirit was more hateful than the vengeful spirit.
An evil spirit can attach to a person's body, thereby controlling the person's actions. For example, if Mr. Zeng takes a fancy to a little girl, he can release the evil spirit and control the girl to throw herself into his arms, even saving money on aphrodisiac.
But doing so will also shorten the lifespan, therefore, the King of Hell sect people are all quick-witted, young like a little old man, because their lifespan is shortened too much.
However, they can stand among the six devil path sects, naturally, they have their strong points. That is, they can devour the evil spirit to keep their Yin Spirit immortal. No matter how much damage the body suffers, even if the body is almost rotten, their Yin Spirit can still reside in the body, immortal.
There was a war where the righteous sects besieged the devil path, resulting in the loss of the King of Hell sect experts. Many real experts almost had their Yin Spirit destroyed. Therefore, a lot of people went into hiding, perhaps in a tomb deep in the mountains, one day they will come back and revive the banner of King of Hell sect.
First, this evil spirit, under the control of Mr. Zeng, whizzed toward the Qin dynasty. Different from the vengeful spirit, the vengeful spirit just passed by. The evil spirit, on the other hand, occupies the human body and controls the human's actions.
But at this time, the body of Qin dynasty suddenly lit up with a golden light that ordinary people can't see. Then, a phantom of the Devil Arhat appeared behind him, standing there, holding the Divine Axe in each hand. The Devil Arhat looked at the flying evil spirit and suddenly widened his eyes.
"Ao!" The evil spirit wailed, almost scared out of his wits, and fled back to Mr. Zeng's ring.
"Huh?" Mr. Zeng was startled, he only controlled the evil spirit and did not open his Ghost Eye, so he didn't know that the Devil Arhat flashed on the body of Qin dynasty.
When the evil spirit fled back to his ring, he felt something was wrong, immediately opened his Ghost Eye, and gloomily looked at the Qin dynasty. But he found that the man was still sitting there, and there was nothing unusual on his body.
Cultivating the Diamond Sutra not only strengthens one's body, but also achieves a state of being impervious to all evils. When the Qin dynasty reached the fourth layer, the realm of Vajra Pushing Mountain, wherever he stood, there would be a magnificent Buddha's light, and all kinds of evil spirits would be directly purified.
Mr. Zeng didn't know the strangeness of this, he thought, 'Could it be that this Qin dynasty has some kind of blessed Buddhist treasure, so my Imperial Ghost Technique is ineffective on him?'
Understanding this, Mr. Zeng was relieved.
"Young Master Zhong, I have found out the real situation of this person." In order to keep his face, he couldn't say that he just returned without success, but said that he was testing the real situation, "Now I have enough confidence to make him beg for death."
"Good, good, good, then I will rely on Mr. Zeng." When Zhong Liangguo heard this, he was happy. He hated the Qin dynasty to death, and wished he could personally break the other's neck. Unfortunately, although he was arrogant, he understood that in terms of Kung Fu, he was still not the other's dish.
But what about it, he had money! In this world, money can make the Devil push the millstone! He had money, didn't he invite a more powerful master! Whether you practice Ba Gua Zhang or Praying Mantis Fist, the other party made his move first, before you die, you won't even have time to cry.
"What a pity." Zhong Liangguo pretended to sigh, "Originally, I saw a person like you, barely a talent, and wanted to keep you by my side. But I didn't expect you to be an idiot. Since you want to die for the Liao family, then I will fulfill your wish. "
"Some words don't be said too early." Qin dynasty disapprovingly smoked a cigarette, "The skeleton brother you brought is a bit scary, if you want to participate in a masquerade or something, I guess you don't need to dress up, you can directly go."
At this time, Qin dynasty was still joking with the two people.
"Humph!" Mr. Zeng coldly snorted, "Looking at the fact that you made me really angry, I will let you die knowing."
With that, he stretched out his hand, and his palm lit up with a blue flame. Qin dynasty knew this move, it was the most evil move of the King of Hell sect's Imperial Ghost Technique, Yin Ghost Possession.
"Remember, I am King of Hell sect's Zeng Yishu, when you go to hell, remember to report my name to the King of Hell!"
With that, Zeng Yishu swallowed that blue flame into his stomach. His body immediately changed, his skin burned with a layer of light blue flame, his bones creaked and began to elongate, his body suddenly grew to more than two meters tall.
The clothes on his upper body, with a 'shua' sound, burst open. Then, the muscles on his arms swelled up, strong and vigorous, like a coiling snake. The skeleton-like thin monkey, in an instant, turned into a Schwarzschild Terminator.
"Oh!" Qin dynasty could not help but say, "Is this guy injected with hormones? Or did he eat a strong pill? This muscle, gee, nothing to say … .Aiya, his pectoral muscles are also good, even better than Liao Shasha! "
"Roar!" That Zeng Yishu roared and kicked the coffee table in front of him. That coffee table rolled several times, and impressively smashed toward Qin dynasty, who was sitting on the sofa.
But Qin dynasty was not in a hurry, when the coffee table was almost in front of him, he stretched out his right foot and, with a 'pa' sound, smashed the coffee table. The previously aggressive coffee table, suddenly became well-behaved, steadily fell to the ground, and was pressed down by Qin dynasty's foot.
"My goodness, with this muscle, your temper also grew. But your desire for destruction is too strong, not good, not good, it's easy to find a wife in the future. "
Listening to Qin dynasty's ridicule, Zeng Yishu became even angrier. From the blue cloth bag on his back, he suddenly pulled out a black Ghost Head Blade, brightly holding it in his hand.
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