The three hundred and fifteenth chapter of the open Mediterranean brothers
'clang!!'
With a bell, we all lost consciousness. When we regained our consciousness again, I said first: "This soul-destroying bell is mine, you better stay away from it!"
"Your? I also said that the entire museum is mine." Hou Rui laughed old: "Boy, I clearly tell you that no matter who this clock belongs to, my Xieguang Sect will be settled!"
"Then you are just unruly?"
Hou Rui seemed to hear the funnyest joke of this century, and was so happy that he leaned forward and backward, at this moment.
'clang!!'
When I came to my senses, Hou Rui was holding his knee and coughing. I thought I should! I made you laugh!
"Ahem, let me tell you, a big fist is the rule! Those who know the truth quickly leave, otherwise you will try my fist!"
I wanted to scare me away with just one sentence? It's so naive! I said coldly: "You should leave! Otherwise I'm not polite!"
"Then there is nothing to say!" A mourning stick appeared in Hou Rui's hand. If he was given a white hat, it would be a realistic version of Bai Wuchang.
I was not willing to be outdone and took out the three-fold sword to assemble it. But Hou Rui was cheating. Before I assembled the weapon, he swung out a true energy!
And he calculated the time and after waving his true energy, the big bell just rang and there was no time to dodge!
At this critical moment, I injected my true energy into my notebook, and a layer of light cover surrounded me, and then I lost consciousness.
When I recovered my consciousness again, the light shield was still there, but it could withstand the attack just now, but consumed a certain amount of true qi! As far as I know, the late stage expert of Huajin can produce hundreds of true qi! It seems that my true qi is useless.
"Huh? Your protective magic weapon can resist physical attacks? There are so many treasures, even I am moved."
"Then you have to have a life!" After saying that, I was still good at it and threw out a sword energy and attacked Hou Rui's legs!
In this way, we started to fight in front of the Soul-Destroying Bell, sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and we were fighting back and forth, not giving in to each other!
The three people who were standing stupidly next to him were hit by Yang. Affected by the aftermath of the battle, one of them was penetrated by the true energy!
I sarcastically said, "Old Hou, are you dizzy? Even my fellow disciples are fighting? Let's go home early to retire."
"Shut up!" Hou Rui seemed a little angry and smashed his head with a stick!
I quickly pulled back and threw out a sword energy to prevent the other party from chasing.
After I opened the distance, I gasped slightly. The situation is extremely unfavorable to me now, because the explosion time is almost over. I wasted a lot of time like this. What should I do? Hou Rui is not injured yet, so I escaped first today? But it is still a problem whether Hou Rui let me leave.
Before I knew it, I was in danger!
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At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the direction of the gate! Someone came in again!
I thought to myself, was it Hou Rui's accomplice? If I was in danger and were attacked from both sides...
Just as I was anxious, two familiar voices came over: "Brother, where are you, brother? We're here to help you!"
Holding a grass, it turned out to be a slut and fellow Taoist Qingyang! Why are they here?
I was fighting with Hou Rui for life and death, so how could I have time to care about them? So I shouted loudly: "Don't come over! Go quickly!"
"Brother, where are you?" Soul Martial Arts Cultivator
‘Clang!!’ The bell rang.
When I regained consciousness again, I suddenly felt a strong light, and two flashlights shining on my face. It was the bastard and fellow Taoist Qingyang.
"What are you here for? Didn't I say I won't let you come here!"
Wait! They were still at the door just now, why did they come to me all at once? Are they not affected by the bell?
After a closer look, they were wearing headsets, cotton hats, and wrapped them around their heads with plastic wrap. There were probably earplugs inside. It turned out that they could not hear the sound at all! Although the Soul-Destroying Bell attacks the soul, it was also attacked through sound effects. The Mediterranean brothers blocked their ears directly, so they naturally would not be affected!
I can think of such a good way, but I still underestimate them!
Hou Rui waved the mourning stick, threw out three true energy, and attacked the three of us respectively!
No! I hurriedly pushed the bastard and fellow Taoist Qingyang away, but I didn’t have time to dodge and could only activate the notebook!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After blocking the last true qi, the light shield shattered directly, and all my true qi was exhausted! Entering the weak stage!
So he shouted softly: "Jiannan, fellow Taoist Qingyang, take me away quickly!"
'clang!!'
When I regained my consciousness again, I found myself standing there, but the slutty man and fellow Taoist Qingyang disappeared! Just when I was confused, I heard Hou Rui screaming in pain. His left eye turned into a panda eye at some point! The mourning stick in his hand disappeared, and there were several shoe prints on his body!
What is this happening?
Hou Rui was very angry: "Rat, get out!"
Hou Rui looked around, trying to find the two "rats", but he could not see each other at all.
'clang!!'
Regaining consciousness again, Hou Rui's other eye also became a panda's eye, his nose was bleeding, and more shoe prints appeared on his body!
Only then did I realize that it was done by the Mediterranean brothers!
It was incredible that they actually beat the late-stage experts of Huajin!
When the bell rang, they came out to beat Lao Hou. After the bell was beaten, they hid it and waited for the next bell to ring. This style of playing was so cheap. Lao Hou was so angry that he could smoke in his orifices, but he could not find the figure of the Mediterranean brothers!
In this way, the bell rang seven or eight times, and Lao Hou was kicked to the ground. The white clothes on his body were no longer visible, and they were covered with dense shoe prints. What about the promise of respecting the elderly and loving the young? The quality of the Mediterranean brothers is too low! But why do I want to laugh so much in my heart?
I looked at my watch and at twelve fifty, I couldn't help but scream: "No! The Michigan is coming soon! Take me away!"
But suddenly I thought that they had put on layers of protective measures and couldn't hear them at all. Damn, would you be extremely happy and sad? Don't look at Lao Hou's miserable now, but after the time of the year, we will definitely die the three of us!
I didn't care about too much, and turned around and ran out, hoping to remind them! But after running two steps, the bell rang and I lost consciousness again...
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Regaining consciousness again, the bastard was running wildly with me on his back, and fellow Taoist Qingyang was riding a bicycle beside him and had already left the museum.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You two are not too stupid, let me down."
After the bastard put me down, he asked for credit, "Brother, how are we doing today?"
"I performed very well. I looked at the Mediterranean brothers with admiration. I will give each of you a big red envelope during the New Year." The Three Life of the Rebirth of the Demonic Path
While pedaling the bicycle, fellow Taoist Qingyang laughed and said, "Haha, thank you brother first! But then again, second brother, what martial arts did you use just now? It was so fast when you kicked that old man. I just kicked you, and you kicked three times."
The bastard looked proud: "That is a very powerful leg technique, the same as "The Old, The Sick and The Disabled Feet" as famous as "The Old, The Woman, The Sick and The Disabled Feet"!"
When I heard this, I almost fell down. Is that obviously the most deceptive martial arts? Even the martial arts created by Uncle Qian is not as good as the martial arts created by him!
But I couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so I changed the topic: "Fellow Daoist, I suggest you stop riding a bicycle. The ruts left are too obvious. Throw it away immediately and let's take a taxi."
Who knew that before Fellow Daoist Qingyang could speak, the bastard stopped doing it: "No, brother, this is my dad's car!"
"Buy a new one for your dad tomorrow!"
After throwing away the bicycle, we took a taxi back to the bastard's house. I finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep on the sand...
After waking up the next morning, I called Ningrou and asked the Xu family to get the Soul-Destroying Bell.
Actually, I wanted to give it to Xiayun Mansion, but Xiayun Mansion is only a second-rate force, and even if it gets it, it cannot be saved. The Xu family is a first-rate force. As long as you get it, no one will say anything. As for the issue of "soul-lossing ghost", I don't care about so much now. As long as the Evil Light Sect doesn't get the Soul-lossing Bell, anything is fine!
Of course, I am also selfish. If I hand this treasure to the Xu family, the head of the Xu family will definitely look up to me.
"Xiaolong, are you saying that big clock can improve your mind's power?" Xu Ningrou became so serious that she rarely became serious.
"Yes, I have experienced it myself. My mind power increases by six or seven centimeters every day. However... not everyone can use it. There will be a ghost that will crawl out of it. Although the Taoist practice is not high, it is possessed specifically, which will make people crazy."
"But there is a way to deal with the deceased ghost, right?"
I said 'yes': "As long as you have a protective magic weapon, or have more talisman paper, this big clock is a treasure. When you negotiate with the family, you should try to gain more advantages for yourself."
Xu Ningrou smiled: "I understand, I will strive for an advantage for us. Okay, I will go to my father now and contact you later."
Before hanging up the phone, I reminded: "The Evil Light Sect is moving very quickly. If they come too many masters, I will not be able to protect the Soul-Deathing Bell. Once they are transported back to the sect, the Xu family will have no chance..."
After hanging up the phone, the bastard came over with a glass of water: "Brother, you're awake. I was discussing with 36d just now whether to beat the old man tonight. It was too much for him to use sword energy to plot against us last night."
I took a sip of water: "Are you an idiot? He will definitely learn your methods and block your ears. If you go tonight, you will have to throw your life there."
"Brother, then I want to ask Master to come and hold the scene!"
I refused and said, "No, I didn't tell Xiayun Mansion about the Soul-Destroying Bell. Don't let them participate. It will be upgraded to a sect battle."
The slut smiled, ran back into the house, and took out the Ultraman mask I gave him: "Brother, you are so stupid, isn't that enough?"
Disguise? This method is OK! I have used it before!
But I was still very hesitant: "But this time it is very dangerous, and it is very expensive to hire a master of Huajin. I can't afford to pay Uncle Qian."
The bastard waved his hand: "I have a very good relationship with my master, just like a brother! My brother doesn't want money!"
Chapter completed!