Becoming God With Spirits

Seeing Murong Dimeng, Shi Wuming and the others, there are also different kinds of monsters, demon spirits lined up to give Zhou Kai all kinds of glittering treasures.

　　 The little handsome white-faced guy and others, finally understood what Zhou Kai meant by this substitution.

　　 What the hell, it's just to ring everyone up and kill them.

　　 also said it was not a robbery.

　　 Seeing Zhou Kai's gaze shifted to them, the handsome white-faced boy decisively took out four treasures.

　　 Isn’t it just for baby? A problem that can be solved with a baby is not a problem.

　　 "Really ho!" The eyes of Dong Toru looked at the thousands of rays of light that could blind the dog's eyes on the white-faced handsome boy, and his heart was full of shock.

　　 This product can be slaughtered for one year.

　　 "Haha, okay, let's set off now to see this deadly scenery. Everyone, follow me." Zhou Kai received the things, yelled with a smile, and took the lead to walk ahead.

　　 The little handsome white-faced boy followed, and walked quickly to Murong Shimeng, with a handsome smile on his face.

　　 "Meng'er, we meet again." The handsome white-faced boy said sweetly, his eyes full of admiration and surprise.

　　 My Meng'er has become beautiful again, and it feels different every time I see it, so good.

　　 "Get off." Murong Shimeng's abrupt swearing made the group of alien demon spirits around him look a little bit at ease.

　　 This woman, although she didn't know him, but after walking with her for a few days, she could see that she was a deserted woman like a fairy in the moon palace, not so cold and noble, but also a cold and indifferent type.

　　 "It's great, you talked to me again." The reaction of the handsome white-faced guy was even more disappointing.

　　 There is no one with this face.

　　 "Hmph, Brother Fengxiang, she is scolding you, why do you still care about her." The girl following the handsome white-faced boy looked at the handsome white-faced boy faintly. Occasionally looking at Murong Shimeng, his eyes were also unhappy.

　　 "Hey, Fairy Qingyue, it's frosty, most people don't want to talk to her. It's an honor to be able to say a word to me. It's too late for others to envy." The white-faced handsome guy was content and seemed satisfied.

　　 The girl can hang soy sauce bottles pouting.

　　 "Cheng Fengxiang, you are all prisoners now, do you still want to pick up girls?" Zhou Wufeng approached and said with a smile.

"Isn't it just for a baby? Is this difficult for me? Believe it or not, I can kick a good thing with a kick now." A glance at Zhou Wufeng, the handsome white-faced boy Cheng Fengxiang hit a stone directly. .

　　 The stone broke, and then a stream of light flew out.

　　 Zhou Wufeng: "……"

　　 All demons and spirits: "..."

　　 Zhou Kai, who was leading the way, suddenly felt something flying from behind, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. Something was caught in the hand.

Upon closer inspection, Zhou Kai discovered that this was a half-length bronze sword. The body of the sword was still bright, shimmering with cold light, and another kind of strong evil spirit entangled. Zhou Kai seemed to hear endless painful wailing, that was a cry of despair. .

　　 "The War God Soldier of the Ancient Army? It's still broken, rubbish, Brother Zhou, I gave it to you." At this time, a lazy voice sounded.

　　 Zhou Kai looked at him, and he was talking about a handsome white-faced boy. His expression seemed very disgusting.

　　 Zhou Kai: "……"

　　 "mmp, Qi Luck Zhong Ling, good fortune Tianxiu, sooner or later you will be defeated." Zhou Wufeng, Shi Wuming and other human talents, their eyes flushed.

This Cheng Fengxiang is the most famous son of the gods of his generation. It is said that even his name is taken from the celestial phenomena of luck. He is not good at ordinary times, but I have to say that this kid is really the son of God, and he can meet him on foot. When it comes to baby, a word of blessing to others can make people burst into luck, which is just like a bug.

　　 Facing the gossip, Cheng Fengxiang was calm.

　　 I listened a lot, I didn't care anymore.

　　 are all envy, jealousy and hate, I understand.

　　 "If you waste your luck like this, you will eventually suffer from it." Murong Shimeng saw it, frowned slightly, and said something.

　　 Cheng Fengxiang's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Meng'er, do you care about me?"

　　 Murong Shimeng said coldly: "I am not worthy of luck."

　　 "Then I will listen to you, so I won't abuse my luck in the future." Cheng Fengxiang smiled beautifully, and burst into nasal blisters.

　　 Murong Shimeng seemed to have noticed something, and walked quickly with an ugly expression.

　　 Cheng Fengxiang was trying to keep up, and suddenly he put his arms around his shoulders. It was Zhou Kai. He was playing with the broken sword in one hand and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, there are so many treasures."

　　 Cheng Fengxiang smiled and said, "He is called the little prince of Duobao."

　　 "Really? Little prince, want to chase Miss Murong?" Zhou Kai asked with a smile.

　　 Cheng Fengxiang looked at Murong Shimeng who was walking away, his eyes were full of obsessiveness: "When I first saw her, I knew that this was my destined celestial daughter, and in this life, she would not marry."

"Okay, brother's infatuation is really touching. I'll give you a chance. Ms. Murong's bodyguard. How about this position? You can accompany you until you leave Buzhou Mountain. For so long, enough for you to hold. The beauty is back." Zhou Kai said with a smile.

　　 Cheng Fengxiang's eyes lit up suddenly: "Is this all right?"

　　 "Of course no problem, ten treasures, the bodyguard is yours." Zhou Kai said seriously.

　　 "Deal." Cheng Fengxiang resolutely agreed.

　　 "Wait a minute, I'll talk to Murong." Zhou Kai smiled and came to Murong Shimeng.

　　 "You heard everything, do me a favor, I won't cheat you later." Zhou Kai smiled.

　　 "This guy is so lucky that he can influence others silently. I am more willing to pay magic weapons than staying with him~www.wuxiaspot.com~." Murong Shimeng refused decisively.

"That's why you admit it. A person of my generation, who is a cultivator, goes against the sky and does not experience hardships. How can he become a talent? His luck is your influence and your chance. As long as you can bear the influence of your luck , Your state of mind is considered complete." Zhou Kai smiled.

　　 Murong Shimeng's eyes are deep: "Give me the essence of the imperfect mountain grass."

　　 Zhou Kai smiled: "Deal."

　　 Murong Shimeng looked sideways: "You are really willing. Although the essence is not small, it is also a supreme treasure, enough to consolidate the supreme fairy foundation. You gave me ten treasures?"

　　 "Ten pieces? What's the joke, it's ten pieces in an hour, OK, people have agreed." Zhou Kai said with a smile.

　　 Murong Shimeng's eyes widened.

　　 Zhou Kai smiled and said: "Don't ask, the final interpretation right belongs to me. He agreed without listening to me. This is the first time I have seen such a proud person."

　　 "Why?" Murong Shimeng looked a little puzzled.

　　 It's a bit cruel this time.

　　According to observations over the past few days, although Zhou Kai acted aggressively this time, he still had his own persistence and bottom line. This is a dead hole, which is a bit abnormal.

Zhou Kai smiled, picked up the broken sword and played with it, slandering in his heart, this girl, pretending to be on my body, and sending me as a haircut, ha ha, oh yes, let you go out of the sky, let you reach a new height .

　　 said in his mouth: "It's okay to fight the local tyrant, but our old tradition."