Ghost heart?

I carefully recalled half a month ago, when I went to the Beim Mountain Barracks, I abused the Xuanming Sect in Beim Mountain.

Is there anyone called Guixin?

oh……

By the way, there is really.

He was the junior brother of Guiyin. The most backboneless guy. When I slapped the half-immortal level elder of the Beim Mountain branch of Xuanming Sect, he was the first to climb up to please him with a smile on his face.

Afterwards, I had to give me my two precious daughters. I also said that although his two daughters grew up in the devil's cave, they practiced Xuanyin ghost technique. They were only 28 years old and were still virgins.

What are the names of those two girls?

Ye Yao, Ye Rao.

To be honest, the front is bulging, the back is delicate and stylish, and the clothes are very hot. The two sisters really deserve the word enchanting.

At that time, I planned to kill a few people to establish my authority, but I was extremely embarrassed by the enthusiasm of my two daughters.

It turns out that the backstage of the Eighth Master is the ghost heart of the Xuanming Sect.

Haha, that's interesting.

And at this moment, the horses outside neighed, and the horse's socks were waving, almost shaking.

Obviously, a large army came.

A gentry beside the window shouted in shock: "The troops in Beimangshan! What a big thing is wrong, will it face Xuanming Sect?"

Song Baiwan's eyes lit up and suddenly stood up. The only timid left disappeared. He laughed out loud: "Brother Ding, don't be afraid! The Beim Mountain garrison is my backstage. I have a lifelong friendship with Zhao Dangxian, the deputy commander of the Beim Mountain garrison. Qin Wudi has a long history of martial arts breaks, and has already reached the level of entering the Tao. Hahaha, he will not have a conflict with the Xuanming Sect this time, but is here to help me kill Huangquan. Hahaha... Brothers, we are completely safe today. No one in the sky or underground can threaten us, hahaha... Huangquan, come! Are you not a cow? Don't you know some evil skills? Come on, come and kill grandpa! Hahaha..."

Everyone looked out the window and exclaimed: "Oh, I'll go! Song Baiwan, you have such a lot of face. There are so many garrisons. Oh, I'll go again! There are two thousand people. Song Baiwan, you shouldn't marry your daughter to Qin Wudi. No, isn't your daughter already married? Thousands of troops, more than a thousand people, just mobilize the army. Without tiger talismans and emperor's destiny, it's a risk of losing your head. Qin Wudi actually used such a big formation for you."

Song Baiwan became more and more proud: "Hahaha... that's it! Don't look at who I am. I, Song Baiwan, have made friends, heroes in the martial arts world, important officials of the court, and my network of relationships is spread throughout the Great Wind Dynasty. What is a mere 2,000 troops? If I go to invite him in person, I might be able to invite Qin Wudi's immediate boss Zhao Dangsheng together. That's a real big man, the third-rank flower feather. Although it's a third-rank, the prefect of our Beimang Mansion will bow and salute when he sees him. Hahaha... Huangquan, Huangquan, you can't protect you even if you are here."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Oh... Song Baiwan, you are not bragging. I was lucky enough to see General Zhao Dangsheng once. The person who took the lead and surpassed Qin Wudi by half a horse was General Zhao! Let me go! Song Baiwan, you have such a relationship and are so low-key on weekdays. It is easy to suppress the eighth master and the Lan family."

Song Baiwan: "Hahaha...haha..."

I looked at these gentry who were showing off their power and cursing at me again and despising me, and suddenly felt that they were very sad.

It turns out that under the immortal calamity, all sentient beings are ants, and this sentence is not exaggerated.

What can they do if they are in the world, with power and power, and their soldiers are with them, and their wealth is as rich as a country? In my eyes, they are like clowns.

I don't mean to despise them.

I just thought about this issue objectively, seriously, and even said it was a bit heavy.

They are like ants in my eyes, so what about me?

In the eyes of disciples like Meng Po, in the mysterious and unfathomable Bai Jingjing, in the eyes of those immortal emperors, in the eyes of all the honoraries of Mount Sumeru, in the eyes of King Yama, in the eyes of Nishang...

What am I?

How much time does it take for them to kill me?

Be stronger! Must become stronger!

Without absolute strength, everything I do is a joke. For example, if Nishang wants me to die now, even if I find all kinds of things that go against the will of heaven and change my fate and resolve the life and death curse, how can I stop it?

This trip to the Xuanming World is an opportunity for me.

Here, after a hundred years and a thousand years, when I go back, I still have just a blink of an eye. I have a lot of time to make myself stronger and stronger!

I squinted my eyes and made up my mind. I want the belief power of the Hundred Kings Stars, the four hundred and ninety billion sentient beings in the world!

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to these squires anymore.

I snorted coldly and shouted, "Come in!"

Guixin suddenly shook, his face changed drastically, and he jogged in all the way, smiling and flattering. He came up and pinched my feet and pounded my legs, and smiled and said, "Master... Listen to my explanation... For the sake of your sleep with my daughters Ye Yao and Ye Rao, you must listen to my explanation. A subordinate said that a financial owner was kidnapped and said he was just an ordinary person. I thought that he could solve it by just taking action, and then blackmailed some money to honor you. But... but..."

I kicked him away with a light kick and said lightly: "Okay, I understand."

Several generals came in at the same time outside the door.

Zhao Dangxian was the leader, followed by the Seven Little Dragon Generals.

The eight people were well-trained, knelt on one knee, saluted the Supreme Military, and shouted in unison: "Lord, my subordinates are late to rescue him, please punish me!"

I nodded slightly, looked at Song Baiwan with my eyes, and shouted: "Qin Wudi."

Qin Wudi: "The last general is here!"

Me: "Then Song Baiwan, have you ever had a lifelong friendship?"

Qin Wudi: "I went back to my lord, and my subordinates came out to purchase military supplies a few days ago. Song Baiwan collected 300 taels of silver, saying that he wanted us brothers to drink, and... he also asked me to go to Yihongyuan... and have a night of fun... he will violate the military rules, so please punish him!"

I stood up and walked out with a calm look on my face.

Four maids, Meilan, Zhuju, hurriedly followed.

It doesn't matter much.

If you really have a life-long friendship, you should be more at ease.

Lan'er asked in a low voice: "Young Master, are we leaving like this? What should we do if these people bully us?"

I smiled and said, "Ghost Heart and General Zhao know what to do."

The ghost heart shuddered, gritted his teeth, stared at the Eighth Master, and said word by word: "I'm responsible for killing people!"

Qin Wudi had a calm face and was full of murderous aura: "I am responsible for raiding the house!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!