Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"She went to the warehouse with Shen Chong..."

"Then what were you doing just now?"

"me......"

Seeing his son's eyes dodging, Hu Lin couldn't think of what he was doing just now.

Immediately burning with anger, he threw Hu Jie to the ground and kicked him in the stomach.

"Damn it! How dare you covet my woman!"

"I really regret giving birth to you!"

"Father! I was wrong! Xia He and I really love each other..."

Hu Lin, who didn't name his decent family, beat and kicked his son like an enemy.

In the warehouse of Dongxiangzhuang.

Xia He and Shen Chong came here.

"Oh, here you come."

The short man with long hair and freckles greeted Xia He and Shen Chong with a smile.

"Master? Why are you here?"

Seeing this person, Xia He was a little surprised.

Gong Qing smiled heartily and said, "I'm also very curious about Zhang Xilin's memory."

"Oh, that's right. After all, you have been lurking on Longhu Mountain for several years because of a secret."

Xia He spoke casually, looking at Lu Liang in front of him.

Obviously, she didn't care much about Gong Qing, the all-round acting head.

Gong Qing ignored it and looked at Lu Liang with burning eyes.

"Finally completed, the soul fragment extracted from Zhang Xilin's corpse."

Lu Liang pinched the golden ball with his fingertips, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Oh! Is this Minghunshu? It's amazing to process energy and soul!"

Hearing this, Gong Qing said in surprise.

"You are envious, but you can't do anything about it. This is a strange technique that can only be awakened by the blood of our Lu family. Well, let me see the old man's unforgettable memory before his death."

Lu Liang smiled triumphantly, and stuck the separated golden ball of light to his forehead.

Immediately, several images appeared in my mind.

"Ok?"

Lu Liang's expression changed slightly, it seemed a little inconceivable.

"How is it? What did you see?" Gong Qing said eagerly.

"Let's see for yourself."

Lu Liang handed the small golden ball of light to Gong Qing, and asked Gong Qing, Xia He, and Shen Chong to watch it in turn.

The picture in memory.

It was a rainy day, in the woods.

A woman with waist-length hair and clear and indifferent eyes, who seemed to be indifferent to anything, stared at 'them'.

And the woman's hands seemed to be still stained with blood.

Lu Liang thought for a while, and told what happened to Xia He in the black factory some time ago.

"It's actually like this!?"

After looking at the soul fragments, Gong Qing was shocked.

"Okay, you and Xia He didn't tell me earlier, this is probably more interesting than the source of life!"

Lu Liang chuckled and pushed the mirror frame.

"Master, can I dispose of this memory by myself?"

"Okay, what do you want to do, with a bad smile on your face."

Gong Qing asked suspiciously.

The corner of Lu Liang's mouth raised, as if thinking of something funny: "I won't tell you that."

"Oh, by the way, have you discussed how to deal with Mo Wen?"

The desired memory has been obtained.

Gong Qing's business was finished, so he asked with a little concern.

Speaking of Mo Wen.

The expressions of Xia He and Shen Chong changed slightly.

Even Lu Liang's smile was restrained.

Xia He snorted softly, folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "It's been discussed, that guy has arrested many of our people in a year, and he has an enmity with him, and even more people are hostile to him."

"This time Luo Tian is going to sacrifice, he will definitely die."

Shen Chong's face was gloomy, as if thinking of bad memories.

He said in a deep voice: "With the four of us, Lao Tu, Yuan Yuan, and others, Mo Wen is dead!"

Shen Chong's words were full of hatred towards Mo Wen.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, Lu Liang always felt that there was a trace of fear in Shen Chong's tone.

Gong Qing said nonchalantly: "Okay, you can deal with Mo Wen, but don't forget our goal, cover for Lu Liang and me, and make trouble as much as you want."

"Relax, Master."

"It will not let you down."

Two other figures suddenly came from outside the door.

Several people looked back.

I saw a benevolent monk with a big belly and a slender woman who still had a charming appearance came in.

It is Gao Ning, the 'Thunder Smoke Cannon' among the Four Crazies, and Dou Mei, who is 'piercing intestinal poison'.

'Thunder Smoke Pao' Gao Ning smiled with a plump round face: "Besides, I'm also very interested in that Mo benefactor."

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Chapter 138 Luo Tian Dajiao, don't smell the arrival, the old master's surprise and headache

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Luotian Dajiao is one of the most solemn sacrificial activities of Taoism.

Even in the secular world, it can arouse the curiosity of many people.

There will even be official leaders coming to visit.

No, it was on the day of the Luo Tian Dajiao.

The gate of Longhu Mountain was already crowded with tourists, people coming and going, very lively.

"I said Hall Master, why are you interested in Luo Tian Dajiao? Isn't it obvious that the old celestial master specially set it up for Zhang Chulan? Wait, can it be said that you are really interested in the position of celestial master?"

In a group of people on the small road in front of the mountain gate.

The cadre of the Martial God Temple, Zhang Gen looked at Mo Wen at the front with a shocked face and said.

"Hmph, with the strength of the hall master, who would dare to talk too much even if he is a heavenly master? Even if there is, I, Zhang De, will be the first to say no."

Beside Zhang Gen,

Zhang De, who is thin and only 1.5 meters tall, is wearing a blue printed T-shirt and said coldly.

Although he is a master of horizontal training, his voice is clear and crisp, just from the outside, he looks like a child.

But both Zhang Gen and Wu Jiulu, who was silent beside him, knew it.

If this 'child' really wants to show off his power, he can turn into a burly man with a height of 1.8 meters in seconds, and beat people to death with one punch.

Mo Wen, who was walking in front of the three of them, didn't look back: "I'm not interested in the position of Celestial Master, but I'm curious about the aliens who came to participate in the selection."

"Maybe there is an opponent that I like?"

Hearing this, Zhang Gen and Zhang De looked at each other in blank dismay.

"With your strength and means, will you participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao without bullying others?"

"Hall Master, it's not good for us to bully the small with the big."

Mo Wen paused, turned slightly and looked at them speechlessly: "Then I won't participate, go back and continue exercising?"

The expressions of Zhang Gen and Zhang De suddenly changed, and they immediately said righteously:

"What are you talking about, Hall Master, if Luo Tian Dajiao is not attended by you, what kind of event would it be!"

"I think it's an honor for those young aliens to get your guidance from the Hall Master. I agree with the Hall Master to participate!"

"The most important thing is that the entrance fee has been paid, so it can't be for nothing, right?"

joke.

For the past month, Mo Wen didn't go anywhere, but just discussed with these cadres in the Martial God Temple.

Not to mention killing them to death, but also euphemistically increasing combat experience.

In just one or 20 days, I don't know how many people have applied for external transfers to carry out tasks entrusted.

Competing to escape from the 'magic den' of the Yancheng headquarters.

It's finally stopped now, in case Mo Wenzhen goes back home and continues to 'torture' them.