"Do you know the master?"

Zhang Bu on the top of the city felt something was wrong.

The heart that had not been beaten for hundreds of years suddenly twitched, and Zhang Bu covered his chest. It was so abnormal. What was going on?

Qin Kun stood under the city: "I have long admired Daming! Come today, please be my subordinate."

"The master was joking..."

"I didn't joke."

Xu Facheng said seriously: "Qin Kun, don't mess around. The ghost's aura is mixed and stinky. It should be a ghost-eating ghost. Are you sure you want to accept him?"

Qin Kun said seriously: "Well, I'm going to settle for this gloomy."

Zhao Feng and Shuoyue looked at each other, not knowing what Qin Kun was doing.

"It's up to you." Xu Facheng simply said without a fight, "What are you going to do?"

"Go up and come."

In three steps, he rushed to the base of the city wall. The earth was trampled and collapsed into a big pit. Qin Kun took the opportunity to jump up and climbed up the city wall. His fingers were like iron. Qin Kun grabbed the wall bricks and jumped up again like a gecko. He moved several times and climbed up to the city wall.

There are ghosts in front, back, left and right. There are more than twenty ghosts on standby here, and there are countless evil ghosts and others.

Ten feet away, Zhang Bu squinted his eyes, looked at Qin Kun calmly, and kept thinking in his heart.

In a moment, Zhang Bu made a decision.

"The master really wants me to be taken under his command?" There was no disdain and no other expression. As soon as he spoke, he would be polite and then fight.

"Um."

"Can you let me try the master's strength?"

"Come!"

"Yan Seng, Wang Gui, Qiao Rang, have two moves with the master!"

A demon monk with flowers, an old man with iron face, and a ghost general with armor. Hearing the promise, the ground scattered into smoke.

When they gathered again, the flower-picking demon monk attacked the three routes. The iron-faced old man appeared from his back, and the armor-branched ghost appeared on his head.

"The big flame entangles the Ming hand, the Ming net!"

Qin Kun faced the armored ghost general on his head with one palm, sprinkled out the dark net in his hand, and grabbed the iron-faced old man, smashed it hard, and threw it on the wall. Then he kicked the demon monk's peach-stealing hand away with one leg and stepped on his head to the ground.

The armored ghost king above his head flew backwards, and the iron-faced old man struggled several times before breaking the dark net. The demon monk under his feet didn't dare to move.

In one breath, the battle ends.

"Is there a stronger opponent?"

Qin Kun's feet moved away from the demon monk's head and asked.

It was too fast, and Zhang Bu even felt that in less than a blink of an eye, the opponent instantly took down three ghost generals, and at the same time! The meticulous idea of ​​fighting the enemy should be just his instinct.

This is a Taoist priest in the world with rich fighting experience. Zhang Bu is sure! If he wants to be unfavorable to him, he can take action just now, but he doesn't.

Could it be...it's really just here to accept me as my subordinate?

This reason is too ridiculous.

"No more." Zhang Bu dusted his sleeves and knelt on the ground: "The little Zhang Bu is willing to drive the master."

‘Ding! Zhang Bu, the cunning corpse ghost, asks to recognize the master, do you agree?’

Qin Kun didn't expect that this guy became timid so quickly. After choosing to agree, Qin Kun smiled.

Loyalty: 30.

It turned out to be a temporary solution.

Qin Kun did not point out whether the ghost messenger was loyal to you was a kind of recognition from the bottom of his heart. It was useless to offer offerings and say good things.

Since you want to complete the task, 30 is about 30. A few stacks of offerings are thrown out, and you still have to do what you should do.

"When you come to my command, remember one thing: Yin and Yang complement each other, and Yin and Yang are at peace. If you violate my rules, you will die without life."

Zhang Bu accidentally held the underworld coins in his hand. It was very pure and rich, much better than the offerings of the incense and candle fields, and it was definitely the best.

"The master loves you...small panic..."

Qin Kun said: "Let your group of subordinates retreat. We are not here to slaughter, just to compete."

"Fuck! How many generals have you killed along the way? How many cities have you seized? He actually said it was for the purpose of a competition. Hahahahahaha, is the Taoist sect still hypocrisy as always?!"

The armor-supporting ghost general moved his neck and shouted fiercely.

Qin Kun glanced at him and smiled and said, "The strong prey on the weak, and the winner is the most respected. In the underworld for so many years, my mind was scattered by incense? Have you ever snatched other people's territory?"

"Haha, after I entered the underworld, I was highly valued by the king, and gradually promoted to the ghost general, defending Yanzhou, and never did that unjust thing."

The general of the armored ghost bowed toward the direction of the central hall and said loudly.

Qin Kun spat: "Unjust? The ghost general of the royal city does not want to expand territory and even calls it unjust. I really don't know what the use of your king raising you is like."

"What did you say!" The King of Shoujia Ghost clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Qin Kun walked over, patted the other person's face, and grinned: "Are you very angry? Take action?"

The fierce light flowed, and the King of the Braided Ghost obviously felt that the opponent's strength was getting heavier and heavier, but why did his body not obey and dare not fight back, and even dared not say a tough word?

"I don't dare to attack me, but I can't tell you that I'm frustrated, right? Do you know why? A guy like you don't have his own integrity. He is a waste when he is alive, and a waste when he is dead." Qin Kun pinched the face of the shoji ghost general and spoke.

"The integrity of this general is toward the king!" The Ghost King Shu Jia almost clenched his teeth and said word by word.

"Okay, I'm going to hide it from you. I'm going to occupy Yanzhou City today. Come and die for your king."

"I……"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes and keenly discovered the eyes of the ghost general, looking down at the city.

"Haha, the master is so smart that he admires me. If you can't use it here, why not go to the city and fight happily?"

Qin Kun was silent.

The ghost general sneered: "The more spacious my general's ghost skills are, the stronger the strength it exerts. Since the master came for the competition, it would be better to go to the spacious place under the city to fight. Do you dare or not?!"

Qin Kun turned around, lay on the city wall and looked at it for a while, and laughed.

A razor fell into his hand and the karma fire was poured into it, which was half a meter long.

Qin Kun danced in the air, chopping wood in the air. The moment he waved his knife, he made a strange sound, very much like the tearing sound of a greenhouse in a farm being cut.

Afterwards, a beeping sound appeared in the air, as if wheat straw was burning. Looking down, the open space between the Blood River Bridge and the city gate suddenly ignited.

The flames rose until the sea of ​​corpses and blood were burned clean, and the flames disappeared immediately.

"The spirit-retaining array is well laid out."

After a faint praise, Qin Kun looked at the dull armored ghost general and patted him on the face: "Do you still go to that open space to compete?"

The armor-supporting ghost general looked ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so he didn't dare to look directly into Qin Kun's eyes.

"You're okay, why are you pretending... You have no integrity and have to argue with me. Now you are going to die for your king?"

"Ahhhhhh, I'll fight with you!" The Shu Jia Ghost was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Zhang Bu suddenly raised his hand and hit the ghost general Tianling. He let out a blow, and the other party's seven orifices fell to the ground.

Qin Kun looked at Zhang Bu with a smile, and Zhang Bu bowed and said, "Master, he is quite useful. If the master wants to control Yanzhou City, his subordinates can plan for the master, so... please spare Qiao and let his life."

When Zhang Bu spoke, his loyalty suddenly became 50.

Qin Kun felt that he should have considered that he was a yang person and could not stay here for a long time. It would be beneficial to his loyalty, so he might be able to leave this place to him.

"Yes." Qin Kun of Yanzhou City was really not interested. He snorted and continued, "I like you because I heard from someone else's mention that you are as wise as a fox and have great ambitions."

If Zhang Bu hits lightning, it is impossible! This is a fraud! Almost no one knows about himself being low-key.

"Master is joking! My subordinate is frightened!"

Zhang Bu was about to kneel down, but was held back by Qin Kun.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "It's a good thing to be ambitious. I won't stay here often, so I have to set up an agent."

Zhang Bu narrowed his eyes, wanting to see what Qin Kun meant.

Qin Kun said: "You are too careful, so let's do it. I need to find something called Sacred Heart now. If I can find it, after I leave Yin, I will be under your jurisdiction."

"Master, I've never heard of this."
Chapter completed!