Dragon King I Am Supreme

Genius memorize the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! After Huang Xian said, he skipped his head and said to Chen Xinwen: "You make a call and let the housekeeper send more spirits tonight More than 50 exorcists came to help out. "

Chen Xinwen nodded: "Okay, I'll call now."

Talking, she took out her cell phone and went aside to make a call.

And Huang Yin suddenly said to Huang Xian: "Xiao Xian, help aunt inquire about an individual, he should be a student in this school."

Huang Xian hesitated. "Auntie, who is it? What's her name?"

Huang Yin said: "I don't know his name, but his method is very clear. At first glance, his strength is close to the level of A-level exorcist."

"What? This little high school also has an A-level exorcist? Auntie, aren't you kidding me?"

Huang Xian was startled. The A-level exorcist was not a cabbage on the street, he could see it casually, so he couldn't believe it.

"Who's free to joke with you, anyway, you must send someone to find him, I want to get all his information, if you can't figure it out, see how your aunt cleans you up!"

Huang Yinjiao yelled.

"Well, I will do this, but I want to ask one more question, is the aunt ready to win him over?"

Huang Xian looked at Huang Yin's face and asked.

"Tuck him? Miss beauty, I want to kill him!"

Huang Yin yelled angrily, but after saying this, her face suddenly turned red, thinking of Lin Tianyou's majestic root, her body involuntarily softened, maybe she was afraid of being found to be embarrassed. Looks like she blushed and jumped into the car.

"It's too wasteful to kill an A-level exorcist, right?" Huang Xian muttered softly. If he could draw to the Huang family, it would be a very large combat force for the Huang family. Unfortunately, it is estimated that the other party offended Aunt, I can only give up.

After Chen Xinwen heard the conversation between the two, his brows frowned slightly. I wondered if this A-level exorcist should be Lin Tianyou?

After all, in this high school, only Lin Tianyou can reach that level.

"Lin Tianyou, wouldn't you take Huang Yin's advantage? I really convinced you. Any woman dares to provoke me, isn't it?"

Chen Xinwen observed carefully. Naturally, when she saw Huang Yin talking about Lin Tianyou, the redness on her face appeared, so it was assumed that Lin Tianyou had touched others.

Thinking of this, her mind also emerged from the day when Lin Tianyou was furiously touched, and her face became hot immediately, and her heart cursed Lin Tianyou as a bad guy.

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Escaping from school, Lin Tianyou came to the funeral street in Zhongzhou.

This evening is the third break day, and the spirits in the blood will burst out. Maybe he is still a big guy. He must prepare early.

The funeral street is full of shops selling wreaths and coffins. If you want to buy instruments, you can only go inside.

The streets inside are almost all fortune telling shops, and occasionally there are people selling turtle shells. According to them, the words written on these turtle shells are all inscriptions on Oracle, which are genuine and the prices are super cheap. As long as 998, you can buy it home.

Whether others believe it or not, anyway, Lin Tianyou doesn't believe it, so he doesn't even look at it and simply ignores it.

As he was walking, a voice stopped him suddenly: "Hey boy, do you want to buy a coffin? My coffin has been opened, and sleeping in it will give you a greater chance to go to heaven. If you do n’t believe it, you can sleep Try it. "

Lin Tianyou was a little aggressive at the time. He followed the master's teachings for so many years, and for the first time, he heard that the coffin had been opened. It was so nonsense.

At the moment, Lin Tianyou said coldly, "I'm not interested in going to sleep by yourself."

After speaking, Lin Tianyou left quickly, he was anxious to buy a good peach sword, as long as there is a sword in hand, the hero of this evening must be his, and no one can take it away.

But who knows, the boss who sold the coffin looked like a dogskin plaster and stuck it up:

"Little brother, buy one. My coffin is made of authentic materials. If you buy it, I guarantee that you will become a ghost after death. It will be very moist."

"Go away, do you become a ghost, do you want to fight ?!"

Lin Tianyou was furious. The boss didn't know what to do. It was really hateful to curse others for being a ghost in order to sell the coffin.

"Little brother, this is for you. You obviously have two years to live. Why not buy yourself a better coffin in advance? As long as you sleep in this coffin and enter the underworld after death, you will get the ghost king. Why not take care of the Bai clan? "

The boss' smile was still the same, but the tone of the speech seemed to be meaningful.

"Ghost King Bai clan?" Lin Tianyou repeated it softly, and suddenly felt a terrible ghostly spirit from the boss!

But this ghost spirit was fleeting, which made Lin Tianyou doubt whether he had hallucinations.

"The owner of this coffin shop is a bit wicked."

Lin Tianyou thought secretly that he didn't plan to keep tangling with this boss, so he forcibly dropped away the other party.

If according to the previous, there are two years to live after being cursed, Lin Tianyou will definitely beat this guy, but not now, the spirit of the night is the most important thing. After finishing the matter of the spirit ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and come back Find this boss to settle accounts.

He didn't know that his seal could only last for two years, because Shura Tianzun did not tell him these things, so he mistakenly thought that the boss was scolding himself.

Finally found a shop specializing in Taoist artifacts.

Lin Tianyou was very happy and stepped into the store.

There was an old man with gray hair at the door, lying casually on a chair, holding the radio in his body with his eyes closed listening to Huangmei opera.

"Hey, uncle, do you sell peach swords here?" Lin Tianyou shouted.

I saw the old man slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Tianyou, his mouth turned to the left: "There, look for yourself."

"OK." Lin Tianyou thanked him and looked straight to the left.

There is a shelf on the left, which is full of swords, peach swords, jujube swords, and even swords made of ordinary trees. It seems to be intended to fool those who do not know the truth.

"Is there too many fakes? I really regret why I didn't bring out Master's peach sword when I went down the mountain. It was a miserable thing."

Lin Tianyou glanced at the sword on the shelf, and none of them could reach him.

"Uncle, don't you just have these swords here? Are there others?" Lin Tianyou asked loudly to the old man.

"Why? There are more than thirty magic swords in my shop, and none of them are in your eyes?" The old man asked with a closed tone and asked casually.

"It's all fakes, and there is a ghost when you can see it!" Lin Tianyou said in his heart.

"Well, it seems that I can only go to the authentic Taoist Temple and collect a sword that has been opened."

Lin Tianyou sighed slightly and smiled bitterly.

With full disappointment, Lin Tianyou was going to leave the shop.

"Ok?"

Just then, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a broken sword under the shelf to pad his feet.