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Chapter 173: Scroll King

Coming!

Lunchou jumped out in an instant, and the peach wood sword in his hand flew out, stabbing straight into the heart of the thousand-year-old evil.

The sword was attached with an evil evil talisman, and it came with an unstoppable momentum. It was so fast that the thousand-year-old evil could not resist it, and could only widen its eyes in horror.

Just when the mahogany sword was about to hit it, there was a "dang" sound, and a talisman suddenly opened the mahogany sword. The tip of the sword tilted and pierced the tree beside it.

Porridge's little face sank, and when he turned his head, he saw two faces that deserved a beating.

Clenching his little fists, Porridge said angrily: "Unfilial fool, two idiots, grandpa will deal with you later!"

Tang Qing and the others followed and saw the people there, whether it was Cen Zhiyuan, Xun Huai or someone else.

Several people looked at each other and all looked cold.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a howl, and saw the evil spirit hugging the leg of the thousand-year-old evil spirit tightly, howling: "Come quickly!"

How long has it been since this happened? If you look at me and I look at you, you should get a KPI for them all to see if they still dare to fish!

The evil spirit thought angrily.

"Here it comes!" Zouzhou happened to be in front of him. He flicked the evil evil talisman in his hand, then turned his feet and quickly set up a formation to trap it inside, making double preparations just in case.

"Do business first." Mu Xuan said. Tang Qing and Wen Jing also nodded and rushed over without saying a word.

A few people worked together to surround the Thousand-Year-Old Evil. Zouzhou pulled out her mini mahogany sword and flexibly chopped at the Thousand-Year-Old Evil with her little chubby hands. Her posture was like chopping cabbage. The evil spirit bared its teeth at the sight.

He hid aside in fear, holding his arms and staying away from her, for fear of accidentally hurting it.

Fortunately, it is quick to intimidate, who can resist it?

The shrill screams of thousand-year-old demons kept ringing in the air. It wanted to swallow the little thing in front of it, but with Tang Qing and the others there, it couldn't move at all and could only stand and wait for it to be cut.

Wisps of evil spirit dispersed from it.

When he was tired of peeling, he grabbed it with his little hands, kneaded it, and kneaded it into a ball. Then he continued to peel it with a hum, shouting while peeling: "Eighty, eighty..."

Thousand years of anger, she must be making noodles!

It is unbearable!

It was furious and had no choice but to turn its head, spit out a breath of evil breath, and fly towards the two people behind the tree.

It's all their fault. If they hadn't caused trouble, it would have been happily killed by one knife. There is no need to be cut to pieces here!

Cen Zhiyuan and Xun Huai were watching a play when they suddenly saw an evil spirit approaching and hurriedly took out the evil spirit amulet. However, the evil spirit was so fast that it entered their bodies in an instant, causing them to roll on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Porridge was not happy. He raised his hand and patted the evil spirit, "Don't touch the big fool and the two fools. Only grandpa and I can take care of them."

She was so strong that with one slap, even a thousand-year-old evil spirit was almost knocked out of his mind by her, and the eyes looking at her couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Where did this little pervert come from?

Porridge just ignored it and his men moved faster.

It didn't take long for the evil spirit to be almost eliminated, and a transparent figure appeared in the trapped formation.

He was dressed in black and had a thin figure, not as thick as they thought. His face was pale and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious.

Porridge said "Eh" and asked curiously: "Dough, why are your eyes so black? Did you get beaten?"

She is the dough!

The thousand-year-old ancient evil spirit looked at the milk dumplings in front of him. He dared not say anything in anger, and shook his head in frustration, "No."

Porridge blinked and was still waiting for it to continue talking. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, it didn't even wait for it to speak again. It suddenly became unhappy and said, "Are you a donkey? It won't go away without being whipped? Then I'll call you from now on."

The donkey is ready to roll."

As she spoke, she swallowed quietly, took out a piece of snacks that Grandma Qin had packed for her from her bag, and ate them.

Seeing her like this, the thousand-year-old evil spirit almost fainted from anger. He glanced at the peach wood sword in her hand. The feeling of being chopped just now was still deep in its soul. He didn't dare to be tough for a moment.

I can only tell you honestly.

"No, I got it from staying up late."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that she would call him a donkey again, so he quickly continued: "I used to be a killer. I always stayed up late at night. As time went by, I got dark circles under my eyes."

So that’s it.

Porridge was puzzled, his little head shook, and the two small antennas also swayed: "Then you can sleep during the day."

The thousand-year-old ancient evil spirit had a straight face and shook his head seriously, "That's not possible. We have to take orders during the day. Otherwise, how can we surpass our peers, become the number one killer, and lead our killer sect to become the number one alliance in the world and reach the pinnacle of life."

Porridge was shocked. Looking at it, he suddenly realized, "I know, you are called a workaholic!"

Her father used to be like this, but not anymore. He said that being with her is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, Porridge shook his little head happily.

"It's still King Juan." The evil spirit came over and added.

It likes to study all kinds of people. When it was at the Qin family, it secretly ran out and watched TV. This is what it learned from TV.

Congee was puzzled, "What is King Juan?"

"He had to work overtime for two hours when he originally only had to work for one hour. He voluntarily worked overtime, forcing everyone around him to work overtime too."

With that said, it looked at the thousand-year-old evil spirit with disdain. What's the point of this kind of life? Unlike him, he didn't forget to enjoy it even though he worked hard.

As long as he works hard for another hundred years, he will be able to lie down for the rest of his ghost life.

That's it.

Porridge nodded as if he understood, and gave a thumbs up to the thousand-year-old evil spirit in a serious manner: "Dahuajuan, you are so awesome."

She couldn't do it. The patriarch called her up at night to work, and she slept for a long time the next day.

Her senior brothers couldn't roll it up either. When she was being pulled by her master to learn how to draw talisman, they all gave her their homework and asked her to draw it. She fell asleep while drawing.

Unlike the thousand-year-old evil spirit, he works so hard on his own, which is really amazing.

She had a look of admiration on her face, but the thousand-year-old evil spirit was so stunned that she almost vomited out blood.

These are all random names. They only said a few words and she changed them several times.

Children are fickle.

It said with a straight face and a heroic look on its face: "Kill or behead you, just do it quickly."

"No, we like people who work hard like this the best." The Patriarch emerged from the statue at some point and whispered into Qiu Qiu's ear.

The evil spirits also put their ears closer.

Grandmaster glanced at it and said: "Leave it to work, and take some lazy guy with you so that he can take the initiative to work on his own."

So as not to have to draw a pie every time.

Painting a pie is very tiring, okay!

Listening to his words, the evil spirit was still thinking about who the lazy guy he was talking about was, who was that person, and why it didn't know there were other people around him.

Could it be that he is not a human but a ghost?

Thinking of this, the evil spirit's hair stood on end and he looked around in horror.

Seeing how stupid it looked, Grandmaster was disgusted with it, but being stupid also had its advantages, it was so deceptive.

A smart guy like Congee can no longer deceive him.

If this thousand-year-old evil spirit is also accepted, there will be one more person to do the work. After the work is completed, send it to reincarnation. It will be another meritorious deed, cost-effective and cost-effective!

Porridge couldn't help but pick her ears and tilted her head in confusion. Why did she seem to hear the sound of an abacus?

It's an illusion.

Shaking her head, she looked at the thousand-year-old evil spirit and asked: "Da Huamuan, are you willing to follow me? Although you can no longer kill people, you can save people. Be the most charitable person in the world. Continue to be the boss and be the number one."
Chapter completed!
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