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Chapter 27 What is Touching?

The nine beads, nine o'clock, and empty relics were only eleven flying swords. Zhang Ziling felt that the twelve flying swords were perfect. Wu Tian's demon pill was too timeless, so he looked down on Xiaoqing in the end.

After Kong Chi gave Zhang Ziling a sum of money, he told Zhang Ziling that Kong Chen was near Qiantang County, so he came directly.

"Who are you?" Kong Chen's strength is the lowest among the Nine Buddhas. This guy's mind is all on the training furnace.

There is no such thing as Buddha's son, and only Buddhas of Joy can produce so many Buddhas.

"Kill your person." Zhang Ziling said that and punched him out.

Boom! Boom!

The huge impact force directly shattered Kongchen's Buddha light.

After killing a Kongchi, Zhang Ziling would not have been so hard to kill other Buddhist sons. This time he was useless to even fly swords, and he only relied on his boxing skills to hammer Kongchen hard.

"A mortal dares to offend the Buddha!" ​​Kong Chen roared.

"Your lines are exactly the same." Zhang Ziling punched him in the bald head again.

Kong Chen was dizzy when Zhang Ziling smashed him. He quickly shook his head and took off the Buddhist beads from his neck.

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads flew out.

Zhang Ziling punched him without hesitation, and all the Buddhist beads were blocked by him one foot away.

Kongchen spitted blood, "Come on, sink into despair!"

After he said that, dozens of beautiful women flew out of his black bowl. They were dressed very unrestrainedly, and Zhang Ziling frowned slightly.

This is testing me!

The most murderous person in the red gauze tent!

Kongchen looked at Zhang Ziling, and once he could not control himself, his essence would be his own.

Zhang Ziling raised his mouth and punched him without hesitation.

Those women were all illusions, and they were all destroyed by Zhang Ziling's punch.

However, his fist was blocked by the black bowl, Kongchen asked in surprise, "What the hell are you?"

How could a guy with this ability still be a mortal?

"I am a human being." Zhang Ziling said.

Three-pointed divine finger!

There was a clang!

The black bowl was pierced by Zhang Ziling's finger, and finally pointed it at Kong Chen's throat.

puff…

Kongchen spitted out a mouthful of blood, and then he looked at Zhang Ziling in disbelief.

"Why? I'll die!"

"Everyone will die." Zhang Ziling said.

Kongchen's relics came to Zhang Ziling's hands, and this guy was only valuable but was broken by Zhang Ziling.

"Now the twelve flying swords are enough again." Zhang Ziling smiled.

He turned around and went home.

The Buddha's light shines in the South China Sea, and this place is Guanyin's purple bamboo forest.

Guanyin, who was solemn in Dharma, said to the dragon girl, "There is trouble in Qiantang."

"Disciple, let's go again." said the dragon girl.

"I'm here to warn the White Snake, so that she can repay her kindness early and not delay her practice." Guanyin said.

"Disciple knows." After saying that, the dragon girl turned around and left.

"Why? Why did Tianji deviate from the original track?" she murmured to herself. She peeked at Tianji, but she saw nothing.

The incident of the Qiantang County City God Temple spread throughout the streets and alleys the next day. Zhang Ziling spent a night to refine Kongchen's relics into a flying sword.

Zhao Ji finally walked into Qiantang County, and she went to Qiu Wang Mansion first. A red monkey was next to her.

When she walked to Qiu Prince's Mansion, Chu Huai and the other two were already waiting here respectfully.

“See the Lord.”

"Fortunately," she said with a smile.

"Unfortunately, I just haven't seen this monkey for a long time, and I really miss it." Chu Huai smiled and took out a bun.

Yang Tian'er grinned at him, and then the buns started to burn.

"You fat man, be careful I will make you into human oil!" The monkey actually spoke.

Feng Hou told her about Qiantang Mansion, and when she said that Zhang Daozheng, she was stunned for a moment.

"Many years have passed." She sighed at the broken walls of King Qiu. However, the pair of eyebrows make people feel heroic.

"How strong is this Zhang Ziling?"

"I didn't see it." Fenghou said.

"Oh? You didn't even see it." Zhao Ji murmured to herself, "I'm also very curious to be the cook."

"You guys go and play, I'll stay here for a while."

"Yes." The three men and one monkey replied.

She sat on a big rock and looked up at the moon here.

Let’s look at the sycamore trees.

My father planted it himself, but now it is as paved as a building.

In the evening, Zhang Ziling sat at a noodle stall. Tonight, Zhang Daozheng and Lin Boqing went out. Zhang Ziling just had a meal outside alone.

This noodle restaurant tastes really average, but because of the cheap price, all the business is good.

Zhang Ziling ate the noodles, and Zhao Ji sat opposite him.

"I didn't expect you to come to his house to eat noodles." Zhao Ji said. "Hello, my name is Zhao Ji."

"Hello, Zhang Ziling." Zhang Ziling glanced at the heroic woman.

Almost fifty, she is still so beautiful!

"Do you eat? I'll treat you!" Zhang Ziling asked.

He has always been very generous to beautiful women.

"Okay." She smiled and nodded.

The boss saw two such people for the first time. He came to him to eat noodles and generously gave them a pickle dish.

It can be seen that Zhao Ji liked the pickled vegetables very much. Zhang Ziling tasted it and didn't eat it again.

"In the past, my father would secretly take me out every month. He told me that if we were in the mansion every day, we would become blind and we would not see their suffering." Zhao Ji said.

No one could hear her words except Zhang Ziling.

"I still remember seeing a child who sold himself to bury his father. He was distressed for a long time. In order to make the irrigated crops sufficient, he lived on the mountain with his guards for half a year.

When he came back, I didn't dare to recognize him. He was dark and thin, but his eyes were so bright."

Zhang Ziling put down his chopsticks and listened carefully to her.

"His eyes have always been so bright, even when he dies." She couldn't control her murderous aura.

Zhang Ziling pinched her hand and said with a smile, "Your father is very good."

Zhao Ji pulled her hand back expressionlessly, and she looked at Zhang Ziling.

"You're very interesting."

"Many girls say that." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

As long as you are beautiful, age is not a distance!

Zhao Ji laughed, "Thank you Zhang Ziling for not interfering in this matter."

"No need to thank you." Zhang Ziling said.

"The noodles are so bad." Zhao Ji stood up and said, leaving.

"Aren't pickles good?" Zhang Ziling's voice came from behind her.

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment and disappeared directly.

"Have he touched the master's hand just now?" Chu Huai asked in surprise.

Yang Tian'er didn't say anything, and Feng Hou was too lazy to pay attention to him. Yao said foolishly, "Yes."
Chapter completed!
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