Return of the Soldier King

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A black commercial vehicle was driving on the highway to the airport.

The soul-taking book Zodiac Yao sat behind his eyes without a word. On the seat next to him were five strong men in black suits, all with black sunglasses on their faces, and a cold expression on their faces.

Xiao Yao glanced at these people, and there was a coldness in his eyes that was not noticed. None of these killers were his confidantes, all of whom were smiling at Maitreya. He already felt wrong.

At this time, the driver in front suddenly hit the steering wheel, and the black business car drove into a path covered with weeds.

"Aren't you going to the airport? Where is this?"

The soul-robbing scholar asked coldly.

"Hey, Master Lawman, we are going to the airport. This is a shortcut, and we will soon reach our destination."

The driver smiled.

The business car galloped all the way. Five minutes later, it stopped in front of a dilapidated house. A man next to the soul-study student was holding a pistol in his hand.

"Get off the car? Has the airport arrived?"

The soul-robbing scholar said.

"Guardian, don't pretend to be stupid. With your wisdom, you really don't know what we are doing?"

The men in the car burst into laughter.

"I really do not know."

The soul-robbing scholar shook his head and said seriously.

"Less nonsense, get off the train!"

The men saw the soul-study scholar pretending to be stupid, shoved him down into a wasteland, and surrounded the soul-study scholars in the middle.

"I don't know, then I will tell you."

Suddenly, a voice rang out, and smiling Miele came with a smile on his face: "The supreme confessed to me, I must send you on the road. Ha ha, here is the closest to Huangquan Road. It is not too early, seize the soul scholar, you are ready to go. "

"Supreme ..."

The soul-robbing scholar gritted his teeth and looked at smiling Maitreya: "Really sent you to kill me?"

Smile Miller said with a smile: "Why, you refuse to believe? Haha, that is you are too stupid, always loyal to the Supreme, and thought he would give you any benefits. I tell you, in the eyes of the Supreme , You are a dog! A pug with a wagging tail begging! "

"enough!"

The soul-robbing scholar suddenly sneered: "Yes, I refuse to believe that the Supreme will send you to kill me! Because, you waste, you can't kill me at all!"

"What are you talking about! Xiao Yao, don't be too arrogant!"

Xiao Maile's complexion suddenly changed and shouted: "When you were not injured before, I still have to fear you by three points. Now your hands are broken and you dare to be so arrogant!"

"You can try it. Although my hands are broken, killing you waste is still easy."

The soul-robbing scholar sneered.

"Damn, you are not afraid of the cowhide being blown out! You guys go together, but I want to see what the soul-stricken scholars can do!"

Xiao Mai shouted and waved suddenly.

Suddenly, the killers around them at the same time opened their clothes and took out their pistols. The muzzles of the five black holes were aimed at the scholar who captured the soul, and the insurance was pulled.

"Soul-study scholar, your martial arts are very strong, but you can go faster than these pistols?"

Laughing Miller thought she was holding the ticket and laughed.

"Of course I can't be faster than a pistol, but they need to be able to pull the trigger."

The scholar who captured the soul was not afraid, and the expression on his face was light and breezy.

As soon as the words fell, the five gunmen changed their faces one by one. They were stunned to find that their fingers had no strength and no power to pull the trigger. Then, the energy in their bodies was completely evacuated, like a pile of mud falling to the ground, but the consciousness was still awake, their eyes widened, and they didn't know what happened.

"Spirit Scholar ... you, what the **** did you do!"

The situation changed sharply, and smiling Maitre's face changed greatly, panicking.

"Nothing, just a little drug called Shixiang Ruanjin San."

The soul-robbing scholar flicked his fingers, and a yellow sheet of paper was dropped between his fingers, with a little white powder on it.

"Ah, Shixiang Ruansan, you despicable guy, actually has such an expensive drug! Shixiang Ruanjin is colorless, tasteless, and unpredictable. The only drawback is that the attack is too slow. You ... Did you see the clue when you were in the car and released the drug? "

There was no more smile on Xiaomi Le's face, as if looking at a evil spirit, staring firmly at the scholar who captured the soul.

"It's not that I saw the clue. It's because your men are so arrogant that they didn't even want to cover up."

The soul-robbing scholar walked to the fascinated gunmen and drew the narrow long sword from the handle of the black oil umbrella. There was no mercy in his eyes. It seemed to kill the chicken and pierced the gunmen's hearts.

Xiao Meile's eyebrows jumped straight, his martial arts were good, but his master's skill was the most important. He was captured by the murderous scholar's murderous spirit, and even the idea of ​​rebellion could not be born.

In a blink of an eye, the soul-robbing scholar cleaned up the gunmen and turned his head to look at the smiling Maitreya: "Just like you, you will only slap the bullshit, and also deserve to be the door guard."

"The law protector is right. I am a sapling. People like me are simply not worthy. They are all clean and dusty. I don't want to."

Smiling Mile said with a sad face.

"A person like you is really annoying me. Looking at the past sentiment, I won't kill you, let's go!"

The soul-robbing scholar shook his head and said.

"Ah! You are willing to let me go. Thank you, Lord Protector. Thank you Lord Protector."

Xiao Maile was overjoyed, like Meng Amnesty, like a pug, shaking his tail and begging for the soul-stricken scholar, and then turned around and left.

puff!

A sharp sword tip protruded from Xiao Maier's chest. He glanced down at his head and looked back at the soul-stricken scholar. His face was incredible and angry. credit."

"Credit? What is credit, can it be eaten?"

The soul-robbing scholar laughed coldly and pulled the narrow sword out: "Laughing Maitreya, it's not too early, it's time to go!"

Smiling Maitre with a face full of unwillingness, his body fell to the ground, hidden in the weeds.

The soul-robbing scholar looked at the bodies of Xiao Maier and the gunmen, stood there, did not move, looked at the sky as if waiting for someone.

Half an hour later, a car drove over, stopped next to the soul-drenched scholar, and Gu Sha walked out of the car and saw Xiao Maier ’s body. He was not surprised, and asked, "You killed him. What should I do? I think you still have to run first. Although Xiao Mai is a waste, but Wu Wuchen is a terrifying person. Even if the two of us join forces, the victory will not exceed 30%. I think you still arrive first Avoid it abroad. "

"escape?"

The soul-robbing scholar glanced at his broken arm and shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm a waste person now, and the world is so big, where can I escape? It's better than a desperate endeavor ... to fight that ray of life, maybe , It can also kill the dustless, reversing the universe! "

"You mean ... Ye Tianchen!"

Gu Sha's eyes also shone.

"Yes, I found Ye Shengchen, the medical sage. As long as he helped me heal my arm, the two of us joined forces, and we might not be able to kill Wu Wuchen!"

The soul-robbing scholar gritted his teeth and said coldly.

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