Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"passing by?"

The black-robed man made a gloomy voice.

The pure and pure voice made Lu Dasheng's soul fly away, and the martial arts masters were easily killed in this person's hands. He was a little Martial Emperor, in this man's hands, wouldn't he look like a small earthworm?

"Senior, I really passed by." Lu Dasheng was trembling all over, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly explained: "By the way, I am the No. 1 pharmacist in Nansha, and I can make emperors. Pingyao, as long as you need it, senior, I am willing to serve you, I just ask you to spare my life."

"You think I'll need imperial medicine?"

The black-robed man said gloomily.

Hearing this, Lu Dasheng's face was extremely ugly. He thought that relying on his identity as the No. 1 pharmacist in Nansha, he could make this person jealous, but he neglected the existence of Wuzong who could kill Wuzong at will. Keep an eye on it!

"Slap yourself a hundred times and roll as far as you want!"

However, it seemed that the man in black robe had no interest in Lu Dasheng at all, and after he left a sentence leisurely, he disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Dasheng, who was still nervous just now, breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next moment, another voice appeared in his mind...

"If you don't smoke, keeping you will be worse than the death of that person!"

This sentence made Lu Dasheng feel as if he was struck by lightning, and his face was bitter, and he stood there with a face full of regret.

What kind of resentment did I cause, so I ran to see the fun, but when I came across this, I couldn't be reconciled, but thinking of the man's methods, he didn't dare to gamble!

He had no choice but to lift a heavy slap and slap his face.

The ancestor of Qingshan, who was chasing after Lu Dasheng, has only arrived now. As soon as he arrived, he saw Lu Dasheng stepping on the void and slapped himself.

At the same time, he was still counting in his mouth, for fear of missing one.

"Lu... Master Lu, what's wrong with you, why are you doing this to yourself?" Old Ancestor Qingshan frowned and asked cautiously.

"roll!"

Lu Dasheng drank violently, and directly poured his anger on Qingshan Patriarch.

Old Ancestor Qingshan shuddered when he saw this, and left quickly. After a long time, he turned around and saw Lu Dasheng slapped himself.

"Maybe something happened to the family?"

"Forget it, after all, we don't dare to say or ask..."

Shaking his head, Old Ancestor Qingshan left with a complicated expression.

The sleepy-eyed Yi Feng only woke up at this time.

Just as he was about to pour a glass of water, he found that the skeletal head that had been bouncing around in the courtyard was gone.

"Teacher, what about that shit?"

Yi Feng asked loudly.

"Just now, I was here just now, but I'll be gone in a while." Zhong Qing said quickly.

"This worry-free thing ran out to cause trouble for me again."

Yi Feng's face sank, full of anger.

Damn, don't you think it's hard to tell what you look like? It's weird to run out like that and not be scared to death.

"Stop practicing, hurry up and find me."

Yi Feng hurriedly ordered, and hurriedly dressed and ran outside.

on the street.

Although it is late autumn, the weather has improved a bit in recent days, so the streets have resumed their usual liveliness, and many people even came out to buy supplies for the next winter.

Of course, as long as there is a street, there is absolutely no shortage of women who love to go shopping.

In the rouge shop not far away, several little girls were wearing fancy dresses, their thighs were exposed, and while wiping the rouge, they were talking and laughing.

suddenly.

A dark figure squeaked over and rubbed his head down behind the little girls.

After rubbing for a long time, a small white head appeared under the black robe, and the upper and lower jaws were clacking, revealing the color of excitement.

Seeing no one around, a white palm quietly leaked out from the sleeve of the robe...

Then, he stretched out towards the little girl's petals.

Seeing that it was about to succeed, a Scud suddenly appeared out of thin air and kicked it on the forehead.

"Bad pen stuff."

"What I don't worry about, it really gets me in trouble again!"