Spiritualist

Chapter 1544: A demon with needle hair and blue eyebrows

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After waiting for a few seconds, Master Lingzhu was about to exempt him, but was glared by the master.

He touched the back of his head angrily, and did not say a word, and left them in Duanmu Lane, who bowed and pleaded guilty.

Although I had expected it long ago, the truth uttered from the mouth of the five elders still caused a terrible storm in my heart.

"These three heads of the big faction are actually undercover agents sent by the Great Magic Mountain

Good deed, what a terrible method is this? How many conspiracies and scourges do God know? If not, how can we create three masters

The Great Magic Ridge is not in the arena, but in fact, every minute and every second, Fang Wai is under the control of the Great Magic Ridge.

Simply, this hand is so amazing! Could it be the overall situation laid out by this ling master with the label of "good old man"

If this is the case, this person's mind is unfathomable, and Wang Tan is at a disadvantage compared to him. "

"Hey, what's the matter, husband, the suet has been bowing for a long time, so you treat my sister paper like this?"

A displeased female voice sounded from the side door. I was shocked and turned my head to look at it. When I saw it clearly, my pupils shrank to a single point.

Accompanied by a few female disciples, a woman walked in with Danfeng eyes and melon seed face. She was first-class in terms of appearance, and she was even more beautiful than Jiang Zhao, but I knew at a glance that this guy must be a sheep. The relatives of Zhiju Shi.

Those eyes look so alike!

Lay Suet looks ordinary, but her elder sister is so glamorous, she is absolutely a disaster!

I immediately understood how the suet laymen dare to be so arrogant? Feelings, the sister of the mutton layman is the wife of Lord Lingzhu? With this relationship, no wonder the Lord Ling is tied up with things

Before I could finish thinking about it, the next scene took me by surprise.

I saw that the gloomy ling lord turned overcast in an instant, smiled and greeted him, holding the woman's hand affectionately, and repeatedly said: "Why did you come here in person? It's okay, what can happen? So what, you guys Flat yourself, pay attention to what you say in the future, and don't let the guests laugh."

"Master Xie Ling."

They straightened up in Duanmu Lane.

The cold atmosphere in the hall immediately disintegrated, and a gentle spring breeze rushed in.

I was stunned again, and a word appeared in my heart: Wife control strictly!

That’s right, the dignified number one in the world, big

The Lord of the Magic Ridge, when facing the beautiful lady, all words and deeds revealed a kind of flattery, as if they were afraid of the other party's dislike.

"My mother, I finally understand the reason why he can't stand up. How much does he like this woman, and even want to endure the uselessness?"

"Elder Nine, my sister is ignorant, you won't really care about her little girl, will you?"

The beauty walked close to Lingzhu's side, and opened her mouth to point to the master.

"Tsk tusk, the madam's beauty is not diminished back then, since you spoke in person, my master has a lot of disagreement with this gang of unruly things."

The uncle master smiled all over his face, but he said that he was not polite.

Mrs. Lingzhu raised her eyebrows, yin and yang said weirdly: "The nine elders are broad-minded, which is admirable."

The uncle master's face turned dark, knowing that the woman was cursing, but she couldn't attack yet, so she could only hold back her anger and said, "Madam's words are too exaggerated. This Daoist is not a saint, and he can't achieve that kind of realm. I remember everything from the past years."

"Really, that means you have a good memory. By the way, this is...?"

Mrs. Lingzhu's eyes turned to me.

"Madam, my name is Jiang Du, you can call me Xiaodu."

He turned from behind his uncle with a smile, stepped forward, and spoke politely, but in fact his eyes were as cold as a devil.

Mrs. Lingzhu and I looked at each other, and immediately accepted the chill that I had deliberately displayed.

But this expression disappeared immediately, replaced with an artificial smirk: "The name of the master Jiang Guan spreads inside and outside the square. Although I can't get out of the door, I still hear it. If you dare to be big, let's call you Pavilion Master Jiang."

"The guest is up to you, and the wife is up to you."

I responded lukewarm, and the purpose of transmitting the chill had been achieved, so I turned back to the master and stood behind him, with a posture of "you reminisce about the past, the master of the museum is not participating".

Over there, after hearing my name, the disciples of the Three Evil Dao giants quietly glanced over, with inquiry and gloom in their eyes.

I also looked at them secretly, to be precise, I was mainly looking at the young man behind the King of Death Curse.

This person’s face is a little bit blue, he is about 1.8 meters tall, and is wearing a half-old, not old robe, but his hairstyle is very good.

It has characteristics and did not leave a bun. Because his hair is too stiff, it stands up one by one, like steel needles. This hairstyle makes him look ten centimeters taller.

What's weirder is that the color of the hair and eyebrows is dark cyan.

A demon atmosphere of Ruoyouruowu was sensed, and in the dark, my heart shook several times, and the bottom of my heart was the feeling that I had nowhere to look for my iron shoes.

Without him, this demon in form is one of my goals here! .

He was the leader of the sea monster that led a group of sea monsters to attack the Yuanbao icebreaker. At that time, he had only the peak of the king class, but now, according to the teacher, it is at least the middle of the king class, and can only be achieved by rapid progress. Describe this strange.

"It seems that his master is Duanmu Lane?"

I remember the current events of Ghost Island, Duanmu Lane's ability was not strong enough, why his disciples were born out of blue

Could it be that Duanmu Lane is sealed off

It can only be explained by this reason.

What's more, what Duanmu Lane shows is the strength of the King of Death Curse? "

The meaning of these words is that what he sealed is the Great Magic Ridge and the inner strength of the mind.

Reminiscing about his undercover status, I suddenly said: "Whether it is Duanmu Lane or Miao Er Temple, what people dare to show is only the results of their hard work in the evil sect, but in fact, the methods and mentality of the Great Magic Mountain are their trump cards. , But, no one can force them to use it all the time.

This means that the three wicked bigwigs in front of me are several times more terrifying than I remember.

The water outside is so deep! "

Secretly sighed.

Even after so much, these terrifying heroes in front of me still make my heart chill.

I never know how many layers of masks these people wear.

"Hey, wait a minute, did I get into the tip of the horns? Who said that a master must have a higher level of morality than an apprentice

Assuming that the Death Curse King's own strength is not as strong as the pin-haired sea monster, can he not be the opponent's master? It’s not like that, you have to see your body and background.

To put it bluntly, is it sufficient to judge someone as a master of others? It must be considered together, rather than simply calculated by the value of force. "

(End of this chapter)