Old Man Hai's face turned white in an instant, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but he was a heavenly step, and soon as he remembered something, he yelled at the nouveau riche: "Yingchun, quickly pull this kid away from me—otherwise it will be too late!" ”

As soon as the nouveau riche heard this, he immediately grabbed the sunglasses on his head, and pounced on him: "Dad, you are ......"

In his opinion, Old Man Hai is a heavenly step, and it is easier to rectify me than to pick my teeth, so why do you have to rely on his help to make me stuck and not let go?

The green tendons of the old man's anxious head burst out: "It's too late to explain......"

The nouveau riche stammered an "oh", and then pounced to drag me, but before he could pounce, he fell to the ground first.

It was Cheng Xinghe who hugged his feet and smiled slyly: "Old man Hai, you look at the sun before noon, there is still plenty of time, you talk about it, let's listen." ”

The nouveau riche wanted to struggle out from under Cheng Xinghe's hands, but his eye sockets were deeply sunken, obviously because of the lack of kidney qi, it is estimated that he usually stays up late, and he spends all day drinking, and the loss of energy is very serious, and Cheng Xinghe, a young man from the slums who does not smoke or drink, and goes to bed on time at ten o'clock at night, can compare, no matter how he kicks and kicks, he just can't struggle away from Cheng Xinghe's hands.

And the ghosts under his hands, since they were instigated by Cheng Xinghe, they can't use it, and they scream in a hurry.

But I felt it—the old man's breath was pouring more and more into me—like a jug of wine, poured from one jug into another.

It seems like...... The spirit needle on my body is a magnet, and those gases are all iron filings!

Immediately after, the aura swelled violently, and the old man's face became more and more ugly - even as if he was afraid!

But he didn't have the ability to autopsy immortals, so he couldn't break free of my hand, thinking about it, as soon as he stretched out his fingers, a large number of needles instantly popped out from between his fingers, all of which pierced my hand.

A sharp pain hit, and more importantly - these needles didn't seem to be ordinary needles.

It is full of endless aura, and it is also a spiritual needle collected from other places!

Seeing this, the nouveau riche immediately wailed: "Dad, isn't that for my son?" Fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields! ”

The old man's voice became fierce: "You know a fart! If it weren't for these needles, your dad would have sucked him dry! ”

Blot the ......

I just remembered that after planting the spirit induction needle, I met Wei Qiuxia's evil, and then it was a coffin, and even the autopsy immortal - there were things on their bodies that flowed in like this!

Could it be ...... Is it the spirit inducing needle that has attracted their aura to me?

Even now...... The old man said that he was lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and wanted to draw my aura out for his son, but now it's good, his own aura has also been led to me by the spirit induction needle!

Cheng Xinghe also understood: "I said why did you become an electric mosquito shooter...... Qixing, your luck has really bottomed out! ”

More likely - it's the old man who is too unlucky.

Everything he had done before was probably because of the golden-eyed beast's wife's husband, but now that his wife is dead, his luck has plummeted - no wonder Grandma Touching the Dragon saw the spiritual needle on my body before, and said that the old man Hai was going to be unlucky!

The nouveau riche's eyes widened: "This...... How is this possible......"

These auras were cultivated by Old Man Hai for a lifetime, and now it's good, it's all cheap for me.

It's a little embarrassing to say that he's embarrassed, but if he hadn't had bad intentions, how could he have put on the aura, and he deserved it.

However, the aura of those needles was intricate, and it really flicked my hand open.

As soon as I let go, the old man came out from under me with unimaginable vigor of this age, his face sank, and with one hand he slapped on the ground, and a large black shadow rose from the ground.

It's a ghost raised by the old man of the sea......

Cheng Xinghe came to my side: "Qixing, are you okay - Old man Hai is annoyed and angry, why don't we run?" ”

This is the black qi he used when he faced Gongsun Tong last time.

I shook my head, grabbed the Seven Star Dragon Spring, and slashed across the black qi.

The Seven Star Dragon Spring was plated with a faint layer of golden light, and the evil breath erupted - this feeling was familiar and pleasant, as if it could divide everything in the world into two!

Sure enough, I haven't been so fully motivated for a long time, and my qi suddenly skyrocketed - like the big carp in the past, it has become a killer whale.

The sound of breaking wind swept over, and the black qi in front of him was split into two, and the old man Hai showed an incredible expression, one did not stand firm, and was instantly overturned by the evil qi with Hai Yingchun.

The old man tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became more and more ugly, and he suddenly smiled at the sky: "It's okay now - without the old woman, the number of lives is really not good......"

The nouveau riche was unwilling, and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, you get him!" ”

Old man Hai no longer had the strength to struggle, and his appearance was getting weaker and weaker: "a fart - half of my aura was sucked away by him......"

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.

The nouveau riche pounced on the old man in the sea: "Daddy, daddy! Daddy, get up and look at me...... As soon as you leave, what will my son do in the future......"

Cheng Xinghe ran over and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you a bad person?" How did you make a decision to kill this time, and you still got a human life? ”

Fart, I didn't do it so hard.

Sure enough, the old man raised his hand and grabbed the nouveau riche's hand, and he was angry: "Little bastard...... Lao Tzu is not dead, what are you crying about? ”

The nouveau riche was first frightened, and then hugged the old man Hai: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

The old man Hai exhaled and muttered: "In my life, I am competitive and do not admit defeat, I just want to be a head taller than others, but I didn't expect that when I came, the eagle pecked at the eagle's eyes......"

The nouveau riche didn't understand, and the old man Hai looked like he hated iron but not steel, and sighed: "No matter what, why should people fight for their lives...... Earlier, he said that I had a big gap in the bamboo basket, and there was only one empty space left in the end. I'm not convinced, but he's who he is. ”

He? Who is so powerful that he can give Old Man Hai a heavenly level to say this kind of judgment?

At this time, I can't talk to the old man Hai anymore, I have to drag the culprit into the water, so I took the opportunity to tell Ma Yuanqiu about using them to rectify me.

When the old man Hai heard this, his face suddenly turned blue and white.

He also knew in his heart that he was already unlucky, and I didn't need to lie to him at all, so I couldn't help but clench my fists and hammer him to the ground: "This Ma Yuanqiu is a ...... who uses the surname Hai as a gun."

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "I'm not a good bird, don't be disgusted with bad pants." ”

After gritting his teeth, the old man looked at me, but this time, he seemed to see something, and his eyes immediately widened.

Then, as if he didn't believe his eyes, he pinched his fingers for a long time.

Are you telling my fortune?

I made him look furious, and I asked him what he saw.

Who knows, the old man suddenly laughed: "Ma Yuanqiu, Ma Yuanqiu, the agency is too smart, this time I'm afraid, he made a mistake, hahahaha......"

What do you mean?

Old man Hai waved his hand and refused to say more, he was set up by the nouveau riche, and after the aura was sucked away by me, he coughed even more - this is not like pretending.

The nouveau riche turned around and stared at me, as if he was going to poke me twice, but the old man waved his hand and said, "It's all fate...... Our Hai family has to rest for a while...... If you have an account, you have to calculate it slowly. ”

Old man Hai is coming, and he is not confused.

But after thinking about it again, I hurriedly said, "My Spiritual Needle ......"

Before he finished speaking, the father and son were gone.

Cheng Xinghe couldn't help but mutter: "How did they go so fast?" Coming on a magic carpet? ”

At this time, a person rushed from behind and began to touch my pulse.

Herbs.

I tried to speak, but she looked up at me and stared at me silently.

Then, she began to touch it around, frowning.

Cheng Xinghe frightened her expression: "What's the situation, isn't it ...... Qixing?"

When the spirit induction needle enters the heart, only one is left dead, and if it does not die, the qi will be completely sealed and become a half-flowered shelf.

I couldn't help but get nervous too—if this was the case, I wouldn't be able to eat this bowl of rice, so how could I accumulate merit for Xiaoxiang?

Who knows, Bai Huoxiang let out a long breath and said, "I don't know what Wang Bayun is going to go - the spirit induction needle is gone." ”

What's that?

According to the meaning of the white herb, when the old man Hai was guiding the spirit, there should have been something wrong under his hand, and his aura was instead led by me against me, and countless spiritual needles were pierced together, and the spiritual needle that was originally buried in my heart couldn't bear such a big aura and dissipated.

And this kind of good thing?

But...... He's a heavenly step, what can go wrong?

Bai Huoxiang rolled her eyes, and asked me not to be cheap and sell well, and try it.

There was a bit of anticipation in her eyes.

I looked at the dendrobium wood in front of me and tried to do qi - the dendrobium wood is known for its hardness of wood, according to my ability to be the second grade of the Xuan Rank, if I go all out, how can I also make the bark of this tree out of the palm print.

I remember that the old man used to show this kind of trick - we didn't eat meat for a week, and the old man said that he would not come to buy and sell again, so he relied on this hand to sell Diana pills on the flyover, and when the time came, I was asked to collect the money when I went to the tray.

As a result, the old man was just about to make a move, and there was a person who asked him to choose a yin house, and I didn't have a chance to touch the tray.

Thinking like this, the qi slowly rose from the dantian, which felt familiar and exciting—how long had it been since I had such a distraction-free qi?

But what I didn't expect was that the strength of the qi was beyond my expectations, and it was simply uncontrollable - just like an electric car had the speed of a sports car, I didn't even stand firmly under my feet, and slapped one hand on the dendrobium wood.