Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 137 Sissy

Su Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "It seems that you really hurt my maid."

Yang Junkun was extremely frightened, and the smell of death became stronger and stronger.

Yang Xin'er was dumbfounded, her eyes popped out of their sockets, and she looked at this scene stupidly.

She still couldn't believe it, the scene in front of her was like a dream.His father, a fifth-grade spiritual master, couldn't even stop Su Ming's move.

Her face was as pale as paper, with no blood at all.

There is a saying that you can still live if you do evil by heaven, but you can't live when you do evil by yourself.

Yang Junkun tremblingly said: "Little brother, I, I didn't intend to chase and kill your demon servant. After all, I am a member of the magic world, and I will definitely shoot when I encounter demons and ghosts. At least I have to ask clearly. So, so ..."

At this point, Yang Junkun is still quibbling.

Su Ming said calmly, "This is not a reason."

Yang Junkun's body was tense, observing the changes in Su Ming's expression.When he saw Su Ming's expressionless face, he was completely desperate.

This is a fine person.

He wondered if Su Ming was reincarnated from an exiled immortal.

With his cultivation as a fifth-rank spiritual master, even facing geniuses from the five great families in the magic world would not be so unbearable.

He was defeated without even summoning the ghost general.

The defeat was so direct.

Su Ming turned his head to look at the Queen of Ghosts, she wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Where are you going?"

She smiled slightly, "Little Heavenly Master, it's fine anyway, you, just let me go."

"You'd better stay obediently, or you will bear the consequences."

"Little Taoist, you want to fart."

The female ghost king floated more than ten meters away, pointing at Su Ming and taunting, "Little Taoist priest, my aunt is also a ghost king after all, how can I let you come and go at will? My aunt won't play with you anymore."

"Master didn't let you go, can you go?"

The female ghost king gave a disdainful smile, turned around and floated away.

"Tianluodiwang!"

Su Ming casually pointed, and the female ghost king's expression instantly became terrified.At some point in front of her, flashing talismans appeared, exuding a power that frightened her.

She looked at Su Ming in amazement, came over in a flash, knelt down and begged for mercy.

Su Ming's face was frosty, and his eyes were fixed on her.

She was trembling, silent like a cicada, not daring to vent her breath.

Su Ming lifted his foot and kicked her away, but she didn't dare to run, so she crawled back obediently.

"Are you still running?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

She said with a mournful face: "Young Heavenly Master, if you have any orders, just ask."

"Let's just wait."

"Yes Yes."

She nodded submissively, crawled to the side and squatted down.

Yang Xin'er was dumbfounded.

He screamed hysterically in his heart, this is the king of ghosts.

Su Ming suddenly stomped hard on Yang Junkun's heart, the latter straightened up, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

The female ghost king smelled blood, and her eyes became hot.

Yang Junkun is a fifth-grade spiritual master, and the smell of his blood is very attractive to demons and ghosts.

If Su Ming hadn't frightened her here, she would have rushed up to hug Yang Junkun and gnawed her.

She really wanted to taste the delicious blood of a fifth-grade spiritual master.

Yang Xin'er cried in fright.

Yang Junkun said with difficulty: "Excuse me, please spare me."

"Let go of you?"

Su Ming sneered and said, "I'll just ask you a question, if my maid is caught by you, will you let her go?"

Yang Junkun nodded hastily, "I will, I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"The words of people from the magic family are becoming more and more unbelievable."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Junkun only felt a chill spreading from the depths of his soul.

His eyes are full of despair...

It’s over.

Since then, there has been no Yang family in Jiangcheng.

His dream of turning the Yang family into a first-class family in the magic world was shattered.

Su Ming grabbed Yang Junkun's neck and lifted him up. Seeing Su Ming's cold eyes, Yang Junkun's body trembled.

What a terrible look!

He had never seen such a look in his life.

Click!

Su Ming crushed his throat, and Yang Xin'er screamed heart-piercingly, "No, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Su Ming threw Yang Junkun's body to the ground, and a powerful ghostly aura came out of his body.

Yang Junkun's ghost general.

He glanced at Su Ming, and fled back to the ghost in a panic.

Su Ming pointed to the female ghost king and said, "Go and find the young master and maid, if you can't find it, you will know the consequences."

"Yes Yes."

The female ghost king answered in a low voice.

"Don't think about running away, or I will show you what cruelty is."

The female ghost trembled all over, turned into a puff of green smoke and ran away.

Su Ming took two steps forward and looked at Yang Xin'er who was curled up into a ball, "I reminded you a long time ago, don't challenge my limit, why do you want to die."

Yang Xin'er burst into tears, crying out of grief.

Su Ming smiled playfully.

It's impossible for someone like Yang Xin'er to soften his heart.

He is now waiting for the female ghost king to find Jun'er.

This place is full of dangers for Jun'er, and he is still a little worried.

When he arrived, he felt several powerful auras, and his cultivation level would definitely not be lower than that of a seventh-rank spiritual master, and one of them was even a mysterious master.

He wasn't surprised either, most of the houses here were old houses, and it should be the concentrated area of ​​Jiangcheng magic family.

"It's quite lively here."

At this moment, a strange voice sounded.

Su Ming took a glance and saw a sissy walking from the end of the alley.

He didn't take Su Ming seriously, and looked calmly.

When he saw Yang Junkun's body on the ground, he was slightly surprised, "Isn't this the Patriarch of the Yang family? Why did he die on the street?"

He looked at Yang Xin'er who was curled up into a ball again, he was even more surprised, and taunted: "Isn't this the young lady of the Yang family who swore to marry into the Zhou family's door? Why... Eh, it smells so bad, you were so scared that you lost control of your urine. "

Yang Xin'er raised her head and looked at him, her eyes full of resentment.

He chuckled, "Miss Yang, don't look at me with such scary eyes, I will be scared."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Su Ming.

"This brother has an extraordinary bearing, he must be a descendant of a certain family."

"Create one casually."

Su Ming said casually.

"Loose repair?"

He said: "The Patriarch of the Yang family is also a fifth-grade spiritual master, and he is quite famous in Jiangcheng. Although it is not a good reputation, but after all, his strength lies there. Even if I want to kill him, I will have to work hard. Your breath is calm, If the clothes are not stained with blood, there must be no effort."

"Don't sway in front of the young master, lest the young master kill you."

Hearing Su Ming's words, he said disapprovingly: "There is no one in Jiangcheng who dares to kill me, not even the Zhou family."

"Are you so stupid?"

"If you don't believe me, brother, you can try it." He shrugged and said.

"I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the present, so there is no need to fight with you."

While talking, the female ghost king came with Jun'er.

When Jun'er saw Su Ming, his face showed joy, and he hurried over, "Master."

Su Ming glanced up and down, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Jun'er is fine."

Su Ming nodded.

The female ghost king looked at Su Ming tremblingly, and asked cautiously, "Little Heavenly Master, I have already found someone, can you let me go?"

"get out."

The female ghost king turned around and ran away as if she had received an amnesty.

She didn't want to stay for a moment, because if she was not careful, her soul would be scattered.

It's not easy to get to where we are today, and it's a pity to die.

Su Ming pointed to Yang Xin'er and said, "Jun'er, she is in your hands."

"Thank you sir."

Jun'er walked towards Yang Xin'er, swung her sharp claws, and grabbed Yang Xin'er's heart.

Unexpectedly, the sissy who was standing at the side suddenly shot to stop her.

He clasped his fists at Su Ming, "Brother, can you give me the young lady of the Yang family?"

Su Ming squinted his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "You don't seem to have that much face."

He reached out his pocket and took out a golden bank card and threw it over. Su Ming reached out to catch it, "Password."

The sissy shouted, "Brother is really cool, the password is the last six digits of the card number."

"Jun'er, let's go."

Su Ming turned around and left.

The sissy showed a cruel smile and walked towards Yang Xin'er, "Miss Yang, you are mine now."

Yang Xin'er backed away in horror, screaming, "Don't come over..."

The sissy finger was on her neck, and she passed out immediately.

He raised his eyes to look at the backs of Su Ming and Jun'er, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice: "Boy, the old man's money is not so easy to get. The cat demon by your side is good, the old man spends two days Come get it."

(End of this chapter)