Rebirth of the giants: the devil son, pull the sky

Chapter 250 Calling Soul?
However, they don't care, some people care.

That is Yaya and other light brains.

As soon as Yaya reported the matter, Zhenxin told Mo Jiuyou.

"Hey, hey, those three, don't be dumbfounded. I know what you are capable of. Our company has been stolen, and my pair of scissors has been stolen. Hurry up and get it back for me."

"It's in the underground parking lot. Those are all cultivators. You can fight freely in the parking lot without worrying about anything else." After finishing speaking, he continued to fight the king.

Very serious.

"Emperor Nian, you son of a bitch, you're a scam." Mo Jiuyou cursed while holding the phone.

Emperor Zi Nian is ashamed, I

"My lord, you fucking scolded yourself." Dizi Nian was speechless, but the speed of his hands did not slow down at all.

Mo Jiuyou looked at his assassin hiding in the grass on his phone, and thought about it carefully.

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"Cough, cough, fart! Dizi Nian, let me tell you, think about who raised you before." That's right, Mo Jiuyou scolded his family.

Miao Mingjue: "..."

Why does Mao feel that he is talking about himself?
"Ahhhhhhh. I'm dying, I'm dying." Huoshui yelled.

"Dead mouse, what's your name, you're called a soul, get out of here." Tuanzi got impatient from the noise and slapped him.

Huoshui responded in a timely manner, one sideways dodged, "Cut, you are a mouse that has not formed, we are right."

In the golden coin's brilliant box, a few people were joking and joking, and they finally sent Miao Mingjue and the others out.

Miao Mingjue is very depressed at this time, is this the first time I have been ordered by someone?
But still according to what Mo Jiuyou said, they used spells to go to the parking lot.

At this time, Miao Mingjue and the others also won the battle, and they were not playing black games, but staring at the big screen.

It was Zhenxin who changed the auction scene into an underground parking lot.

At this time, Miao Mingjue and the others were already in the parking lot.

Looking at the human-looking thief in front of him, he was wearing Zongmen's costumes, black ancient costumes.

With just a glance, the three of them knew who they were.

Fallen Demon Valley, also known as the Dark Holy Cult.

The people inside are all evil people, cultivating immortals, cultivating ghosts, cultivating demons, cultivating demons, and so on.

But the most important thing is the system inside. It is a very disciplined dark organization with a clear hierarchy.

"You moths really dare to come and make trouble under my nose, huh?" The voice was as cold as an ice pick in the twelfth lunar month, chilling to the bone.

The whole body's aura of being suppressed to the point of Nascent Soul suddenly released, and those present were suddenly shocked by the situation in front of them.

Di Zinian in the box had a playful and evil face.

Watching Miao Mingjue pretend to be X, I have to say that Miao Mingjue still has the capital to pretend to be X.

To have strength, to have wealth, to have wealth, to have good looks, is simply a role model for human beings.

The monks looked at Miao Mingjue. Although they were very surprised by Miao Mingjue's strength, they still pretended to chuckle and replied: "So it's the evil emperor, why are you interested in coming to the underground parking lot today?"

The condensed profit suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Keep the things, and I will spare you from dying today."

The emperor read: "Cut!"

I choked my voice very thinly, just like the ancient eunuchs: "Leave the ~ things ~ will you spare me today~ I will not die~~"

Everyone looked over with mentally retarded eyes, and Mo Jiuyou's bright red lips parted slightly: "Trash!"

Dizi Nian: "I'm sick to death, the person who gave birth to me is not just trash~~"

(End of this chapter)