The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 121: Either he is fighting, or he is on his way to fight

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Wang Ling looked calmly at the ghost general who rushed toward him fiercely, then turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

The Wang family's small villa lived in the suburbs of Donghuang Road. There used to be many lonely ghosts there, but they were all scared away by Wang Ling. Wang Ling remembered the last ghost that rushed towards him like this. The spirit body had long since been wiped out.

It can only be said that this ghost general has better luck.

It was not scared away by Wang Ling, but by the fighting lion squatting next to Wang Ling.

After about ten minutes of drawing the talisman and seals, Wang Ling had made various enhancement talismans, and then wrapped them all around the fighting lion's body like the charterer's plastic hair rollers.

This is a fighting lion that has been strengthened like a super god by Wang Ling!

A total of twenty enhanced talisman seals made Dou Shi's body surrounded by various talisman lights, plus the special effect halo blessing of the talisman seals... The ghost general just rushed into the villa and was almost blinded by this gorgeous light.

“…”

So, after three full seconds of silence, this ghost decided to take the first step...

Damn it!

Enhanced fighting lion with an extra twenty!

What a slap in the face!

Then, there was this scene in the carriage...

In the RV compartment, the three saints supported the limp body of the second saint, and everyone lowered their heads in pain.

It was also affected by the backlash, but the backlash of the ghost power was obviously more powerful than the backlash of spiritual pressure, and the level of lethality reached level five.

No unnecessary struggle.

After spitting out his last mouthful of donated blood, the Second Saint rushed to the street.

Blood sprayed on the face of the Three Saints.

Looking at the monitor screen, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth angrily: "Today's mission failed, that's the end!"

All this is too evil. Judging from the previous surveillance footage, it was just a teenager. Even Song Qingshu didn't understand what happened. In just ten minutes of launching the attack, the Ten Saints had already lost two generals!

Obviously, a blind attack is ineffective. They have no idea what the young man's background is.

At the moment, the best strategy Song Qingshu can think of is to retreat in order to advance.

"Fourth Junior Brother..."

The Three Saints stood up, looked at the pink-robed Taoist beside them, and handed over the Night Ghost Staff: "Take this Zen staff. From now on, you will lead the other six junior brothers."

Everyone stared at the Three Saints and already knew the Taoist's inner consciousness.

The pink-robed Taoist took the Zen staff and said, "I would like to listen to the instructions of Third Senior Brother!"

Sansheng stared at the monitor and looked at Song Qingshu in the cab through the machine: "Director Song, the failure of this mission is not your fault. First, we underestimated the enemy, and second, we insisted on going our own way. After returning, please report the truth to the Lord. I, Shisheng, am very sorry for the failure of this mission..."

Song Qingshu was silent: "Senior Three Saints, have you already thought about it?"

"Both the eldest brother and the two senior brothers died unexpectedly. I have decided to avenge them." The Three Saints nodded: "If the revenge is successful, I will come back to you with the stone ghost face. If not, please find my body and bring me and the eldest brother together." , and second senior brother were buried together in Jiangnan. That was the hometown where our senior brothers once practiced together."

"okay, I get it."

Song Qingshu sighed.

Sansheng opened the carriage and finally got out of the car. His white Taoist shirt was fluttering on his body, and he was holding a fairy sword with murderous intent.

Before leaving, the Three Saints seemed to have thought of something and turned to look behind him: "From now on, there may only be seven of the Ten Saints left, and they will no longer exist... Brothers and sisters, please give a new name with a resounding name."

Immediately, several junior brothers fell into meditation.

Only Song Qingshu, after hearing this, if he was inspired, said weakly: "Senior Three Saints, what do you think... what do you think of the name Jiangnan Seven Monsters?"

Three Saints: "..."

Life is either on the street, or on the way to the street.

Wang Ling felt that this sentence was a pretty good interpretation of the Ten Saints.

It is very easy for people in high positions to be blinded by a leaf. They see the leaves but forget the forest, see the river but forget the sea. Over the years, the success rate of the Ten Saints' missions has always been a complete success. Establishing a good reputation in the industry... However, this time, this record was broken.

The reason is that they have no idea what kind of iron plate they have kicked...

The reason why the Three Saints chose to stay was firstly for revenge, and secondly for investigation.

At this moment, it was already evening.

Outside the villa, the seven transformed gods had left, and only the Three Saints were left, holding the fairy sword and approaching step by step towards the villa of Zhenjun Dului in Wenxian Garden.

On that table, the three saints in white clothes were flying and flying, holding swords with murderous intent. The security captain on duty at the door felt that this person was a bit unfamiliar, so he walked forward uneasily, stared at the "kind" eyes of the Three Saints, swallowed hard, and said with a smile: "... Excuse me, is this gentleman from here? Owner, I still have something to call on."

Sansheng said with a straight face: "I'm looking for an old friend."

Security captain: "..." Where can I find my old friend with a sword!

But obviously, this is not for a competition of cooking skills!

The security captain was a little nervous. Although the security guard on duty at Wenxian Garden was not high-level, he was also a cultivator. The chilling aura on the Three Saints was so obvious that the security captain had already smelled a hint of trouble: "Sir... If you are visiting, please give us your villa number... We have to confirm with the owner."

The Three Saints pointed at the villa in the distance: "Have you noticed that there is something wrong with that villa?"

The security captain's eyes followed the direction pointed by the Three Saints, and he was immediately shocked... Isn't this the villa of the senior who committed suicide

Looking at the Taoist in white in front of him, no matter how stupid the security captain is, he knows that this man is probably here to seek revenge!

The security captain was anxious and sweating profusely: "Sir... don't mess around..."

Sansheng: "That villa was obviously built illegally. Once I demolish it with one strike of my sword, I believe you will find it much more pleasing to your eyes."

Security Captain: "Sir, who are you..."

The Three Saints stared at the security guard and said two words seriously!

“…”

Completely ignoring the security captain's obstruction, the Three Saints stepped into the villa with great ease.

As for the security captain at the door, he had been knocked down by the Three Saints. He was directly shocked by the spiritual pressure and was foaming at the mouth. He fell to the ground and twitched.

The security guard was lucky and did not become the target of the Three Saints. Now the Three Saints were filled with the anger of revenge and did not kill the security guard immediately. If the security captain had taken out his weapon, the outcome might have been quite tragic.

When he walked to the door, Sansheng found that the door of the villa was already open.

Then, the young man who had been monitored with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Sense Array slowly walked out of it.

The Three Saints were a little stunned when they saw Wang Ling.

Because this boy is wearing a blue... school uniform

This person is actually a student!

The Three Saints were shocked.

(End of chapter)