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"ah?"
"I rely on it!"
"Xiao Lian messed with Brother Luo Yuan??"
"Nimma, you damn girl, why didn't you say it earlier!"
Bai Wuchang slapped the table, his face flushed hot.
In order not to be misunderstood by Luo Yun, he quickly explained.
Bai Wuchang: (a string of facial expressions)
Bai Wuchang: Brother, don't get me wrong! I'm looking for Xiao Lian, just for a simple massage! Absolutely no other purpose! I can post four!
Luo Yuan: I love her, you have to mess with others (with a dog-headed expression of Wangcai)
Bai Wuchang: Brother, what are you talking about?
Bai Wuchang: Rabbits don't even eat the grass beside the nest! No matter how coquettish my old Xie is, I won't be able to mess with my own subordinates, right?
Bai Wuchang: I am one of the two masters of the imposing Wuchang Mansion
This old pervert explained a lot.
Luo Yun was too lazy to look at it, so he directly took a screenshot and sent it to Xiao Lian, saying that Bai Wuchang would not ask her for a massage again in the future, and let her feel at ease to do things for herself.
"My God!"
"Shangxian Luoyuan is too domineering!"
"Even Palace Master Xie dares to scold you!?"
Xiao Lian's mouth was directly opened into an O-shape, and even his fist could be squeezed in. He was extremely surprised!
Afterwards, Bai Wuchang went to her specifically to 'explain the situation', so that she must not misunderstand, blah blah blah.
"Ding dong!"
After a while, a red envelope was sent.
Xiao Lian: Thank you for your help, and within the scope of your ability, Xiao Lian is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse!
Luo Yun casually sent an um, and then received the red envelope.
"Ding!"
"You have received the red envelope from Xiao Lian, the trainee soul arrester. ¡¾Dust from Hell x100¡¿has been stored in the treasure bag, which can be withdrawn and eaten."
Extract and eat?
What the hell?
Let him eat dirt?
Luo Yun pouted, and took it out of the treasure bag casually.
This handful of hell dust is pitch black, like soft sand, extremely heavy, more than ten times heavier than ordinary soil, like iron sand soaked in ink, lingering in the air.
"The lifeless old mother, the vacuum hometown, the yin soldiers and ghost generals, use the qi to manifest!"
Luo Yun sat cross-legged on the floor, pinched his sword fingers, and recited a spell.
"now!"
As soon as the black soil was sprinkled, Luo Yun instantly pulled out a ray of soul power from his brain and released it into it.
Just heard a soft sound of "Boom!"
Surrounded by black mist, a two-meter-tall monster covered in pitch-black armor floated out with a giant ax in its hand.
Different from the one summoned by the sallow-faced warlock, this one of his has an extremely ugly bull head, two pitch-black horns protruding from the helmet, the body is more powerful, taller, and the evil spirit on his body is thicker. It was like mercury pouring down the ground, making people breathless.
"I didn't expect the dust of the underworld to be the shady soil of the Daluo faction, and the effect seems to be stronger!"
"The first time I cast a spell, I summoned the Minotaur General."
"The strength of general Jing Xiaocheng is not bad."
Luo Yun stared at this ghost general, feeling connected with each other.
It seems that this is a clone of him, he can drive it at will with a thought, and there is no time limit.
The only thing to pay attention to is not to bask in the sun, the sun's supremely masculine and rigid power is unbearable for yin soldiers and ghost generals, and they will perish in an instant.
"Well, with all the soul power, can you summon up to four minotaur generals?"
Luo Yun calculated the consumption of soul power.
"This technique is really good."
"Even if all the summoned ghost generals die, it's fine."
"As long as the original soul power is not damaged, I can recover the "Nuwa Picture" after a while, which is wonderful!"
Luo Yun smiled, and with a thought, he drove away the bull-headed ghost general.
Then, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Jiang Tianyi, are you really still unable to swallow this breath?"
"Very good, it's just what I want, so I have a good reason to kill you!"
Just thinking about these.
Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and then someone pushed the door and entered!
"Luo Yun, something happened to your family!"
"come out faster!"
Jiang Motong looked at Luo Yun in panic.
Luo Yun's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly realized that he forgot an important thing!
Uncle Jiang, Big Brother, Xiaoer, Grandpa Asheng
Grandpa Ah Sheng passed away.
It happened last night.
After Jiang Yunsheng's family left Xixi Manor, they did not return directly to Binhai, but went to visit the famous West Lake in Hangzhou, and then stayed in a hotel by the West Lake at night.
Prepare to return to Binhai tomorrow morning.
However, the killer sent by who knows came to the door.
There are three killers, all with guns.
Fortunately, Jiang Hao was there, and killed the three killers on the spot and suffered minor injuries.
Regrettably, during Jiang Hao's struggle with the killer, his grandfather Jiang Asheng couldn't stand the stimulation and had a heart attack By the time the family sent Jiang Asheng to the hospital, it was already too late.
In the early hours of the morning.
The body was placed in the yard of Xixi Manor, and the coffin was made of high-quality sandalwood.
Dozens of relatives rushed over overnight when they heard the bad news, and sighed as they watched Jiang Yunsheng's family crying together.
It is really unfortunate for the family to encounter this kind of thing after the Chinese New Year.
"Ah Sheng"
Jiang Guiying was on the second floor, looking at Jiang Asheng's body in the coffin, tears kept falling.
Jiang Asheng is her favorite child.
I don't love money all my life, I love poetry and books, and I am proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The other children were either engaged in business or politics. Only he became a professor of the Chinese Department. After retiring, he lived in the countryside, playing Go every day, reading ancient books, focusing on mountains and rivers, and enjoying himself leisurely.
In fact, Jiang Asheng can borrow money from his family to start a business. His nine brothers and sisters are all big shots. He can become rich and powerful if he does any business, but he never has.
For this reason, Xu Fang complained a lot about Jiang Yunsheng.
"Woo woo woo, dad! Dad!!"
"Grandpa, woo woo"
Jiang Yunsheng and Jiang Xiaoer knelt in front of the coffin, crying heartbroken.
Jiang Hao silently clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Xu Fang also knelt on one side, doing nothing but thunder and rain.
"Grandpa Ah Sheng!"
Luo Yun rushed in in a hurry, and the moment he saw the coffin in the courtyard, his whole body was struck by lightning!
Everyone looked at him.
He walked slowly to the coffin, staring at grandpa, tears falling down one by one.
"Xiaoyun."
Jiang Hao came over and hugged him with red eyes.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Asheng"
Luo Yun's fists were clenched.
His face was dark, and everyone around him felt the temperature drop suddenly, and a bit of cold breath emanated from this young man, making people back away unconsciously.
Jiang Yun's family also came.
Standing not far away, staring at Luo Yun dumbfounded.
"This little bastard is not dead?"
Jiang Yun's face was very ugly, "Didn't Brother Tong say that the assassin he sent out was the strongest under his command? As long as he is not a general, he will surely die!"
"It seems that he really lied to me!"
"I spent half a million yuan, but I only killed one Asheng! What a living ghost!"
Jiang Yun gritted her teeth, turned her head and left, and was going to ask Master Tong Kunxing about her crimes.
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