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Chapter 1293

I frowned: "That's all people?"

Qiu Tianlong was stunned.

Many people were stunned.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed again.

Qiu Tianlong said to the old man beside him: "Old ghost, do you see it? I said this kid is very arrogant, you don't believe it. It's just like a fake one. He is so awesome. He knows that I am a dragon, but he doesn't kill me when my dragon traps the shallows, but he just let me go back to heaven. He knows that the masters around me are so powerful, but he wants to call me and ask me not to go to the Tianluo and Earth Net. What do you think you should evaluate him?"

The old ghost stared at me, snorted coldly, and said, "A idiot!"

He slowly stepped forward, pulled out the smoke gun from his waist, knocked on the mountain wall, and didn't look at me, and said lazily: "My undead young man, come on, report a name, grandpa, let me write down a note on the Life and Death Book for you."

I couldn't help but feel amused.

I just leaned against the door of the Audi A8, holding my arms, and looking at the old ghost.

Who can understand my mood?

That kind of idle pain, lying under the shade of the tree, watching ants climbing the tree probably look similar to mine now.

Do you really treat yourself as a soul-catching messenger?

Still life and death book?

I said, old man, do you know what the life and death book is?

Don’t say that you know nothing, even if you really know that King Yama’s life and death book is in your hands, do you point and kill me with the life and death book?

Please, I am the son of fate after all, okay?

The Book of Life and Death is just the most trashy yellow mark in the place of fate, and can only control the life and death of ordinary people.

I said, "Old man, for your age, you have nothing to do with you today. Let's go wherever you go."

The old man took out a cube of tobacco from his purse, put it in a ball, and lit the matches. He took a greedy mouthful, closed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying himself.

After a long time, he raised three fingers and didn't even look at me: "Three moves! Young man, if you can walk three moves in my hand, today I will dare to take personal favors like Boss Qiu, so I will give you a happy move. Take action..."

I couldn't help laughing: "You want me to hit you? You can't be trying to mess with me."

Among the crowd, an old man started to scream. Doctor, it was the guy who knelt at my feet at night. Ancient Curse

Now he became arrogant again: "Shabi, what are you thinking about in such a serious occasion? You are still trying to get into a car? Old Gui Ye is a master of Tai Chi and is also the descendant of Bajiquan. Wen Tai Chi is a world of peace, and martial arts is a baji to determine the universe. Have you ever heard of this? Old Gui Ye is not only proficient in the essence of a kilogram of kilograms, but also has a strong qigong. A ton of rhino can fall down with his bare hands. You can hold up a 100-pound stone table with one hand and beg for wool. Grandson, I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy. Only by kneeling down and begging for mercy can you die better. Otherwise, Old Gui Ye will make you unable to survive or die later."

I pointed at him and said with a smile: "Doctor, right? Let's settle the score well later. I can't make a living or die?"

The old ghost looked at me with his eyes as if he was dead fish, and he looked at me with a expressionless face. He asked coldly: "Is it considered a way to crush the bones on your body to survive or die?"

I was too lazy to talk nonsense and slowly pressed the old ghost on the shoulder.

The old ghost sneered: "You can't beat him just three-legged kung fu? Did you buy the tenth ranking for money? Experts will know if you have it when you take action. You widen your eyes and call me Old Ghost Master. I won't take advantage of you by saying Old Ghost Master. Today, I will pass on your skills to vent your power. You have learned it and enjoy it for a lifetime."

He didn't move, just looking at me disdainfully.

I was not quick either, and my palm slowly slapped at the old ghost.

It’s like a good friend meeting, patting his shoulders so casually and naturally, and he can’t tell at all the strength.

Bang...

I patted the old ghost on the shoulder.

The old ghost's shoulders fell slightly, trying to remove my strength.

But how is it possible?

He stood there, motionless.

My palm was still pressing against his shoulder, smiling.

The atmosphere was silent for three seconds.

Suddenly it became popular.

I don’t know who clapped his hands and shouted: “Okay! The old ghost is really powerful, silently, and then removed the palm power of the Shabi. Don’t underestimate this Shabi. It’s extremely powerful. This palm seems inconspicuous, and I’m afraid it has at least a few hundred kilograms of power. Look at the old ghost, you are too lazy to move. With one move, you can tell the difference between high and low. The old ghost is truly worthy of being a master in the national martial arts world. It’s amazing and powerful... I admire it..."

"Wow, China's national skills are indeed amazing." Red Fox Guard

"Kung Fu! Oh... After Bruce Lee, the old ghost is definitely the first one."

"Old Ghost Master, 666... ​​Let him slap ten more palms. This gap is so bullying if you let him three moves. No... let him slap one hundred palms..."

Everyone started to cheer: "Yes, yes... Old Ghost Master, let him slap a hundred palms..."

A stream of blood suddenly flowed out of the corner of the old ghost's mouth. He tried his best and shouted: "You stupid players..."

Plop...

He fell to the ground and fell into a coma on the spot.

Silent!

The silence around him is as dead as silence!

Everyone shut their mouths.

Zhu Yeqing, who ranked first in the killer list, was the leather jacket and leather pants. She had a very good figure and looked a bit like Situ Yan-woo. She first reacted.

She frowned, holding a dagger in her hand, slowly came to the old ghost, touched his shoulders, his arms, his legs, and got up and retreated quickly.

Qiu Tianlong asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yeqing narrowed his eyes, carefully guarded me, and said, "Who is my friend? With a light pat, the old ghost's bones were all shattered as if they were hit by a hammer. You... are you the legendary Taoist sects that cannot be found in the world?"

Me: "Haha... you know a lot. Come on, it's your turn to the next one. You seem to be the best at your best. Come on, dealing with girls, especially beautiful girls, I will be very gentle and gently putting you in a hundred shapes..."

Zhu Yeqing jumped off the hill without saying a word.

Then rolled continuously, hiding in the dense woods, and escaping.

Oh, he's a smart person.

I looked at Qiu Tianlong and said, "I said that there are too few of these people you have found. As for, the number one killer list in Southeast Asia has also escaped."

Qiu Tianlong gritted his teeth: "Boy, don't show off. Are you a society or a fist era? It's long gone... Now you are fighting for money, brain, and guns! No matter how powerful you are, can you avoid bullets? Do you see? Here, there are forty-three people, forty-three micro-rushers. There are explosives on the car. Look at the surrounding mountains... There are ten snipers within three hundred meters. Today, you can't fly with your wings. Believe it or not, I can beat you into a sieve with my fingers?"
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