Fantasy: It turns out I'm a supreme martial god

"Passing?"

A gloomy voice came from the man in black.

Pure and pure, Lu Dasheng was scared out of his wits. Wu Zong experts easily died in this man's hands. He is a small Wu Huang. In this man's hands, isn't he like a small earthworm?

"Senior, I really passed by." Lu Dasheng shivered all over and his legs were soft. He hurriedly explained, "by the way, I'm the first herbalist in Nansha. I can refine imperial medicine. As long as you need it, I'm willing to serve you. I just ask you to kill me."

"Do you think I'll need imperial medicine?"

The man in Black said darkly.

Hearing the speech, Lu Dasheng's face was extremely ugly. He thought that he could be afraid of him by virtue of his identity as the first medicine refiner in Nansha, but he ignored the existence of being able to kill Wuzong at will. How could he put the imperial medicine in his eyes!

"Take a hundred slaps and roll as far as you can!"

However, it seems that the black robed people are not interested in Lu Dasheng at all. After leaving a word, they have disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Dasheng, who was just nervous, was relieved.

But the next moment, another voice appeared in his mind

"If you don't smoke, you'll die worse than that man!"

This sentence made Lu Dasheng feel like a lightning strike, and the whole man stood in place with his face full of regret.

What kind of resentment did I provoke? I ran to see the excitement. As a result, I met this stubble, but I was no longer willing, but I thought of the man's means. He didn't dare to gamble!

He had to raise his heavy palm and draw it to his face.

The green mountain ancestor who chased Lu Dasheng arrived only now. As soon as he came, he saw Lu Dasheng stepping on the void and slapping himself.

At the same time, he counted in his mouth for fear of smoking one less.

"Lu... Master Lu, what evil have you suffered? Why do you practice yourself like this?" The ancestor of Qingshan frowned and asked carefully.

"Get out!"

Lu Dasheng drank too much and directly spread his Qi on the ancestor of green mountain.

Seeing this, the ancestor of green mountain trembled and left quickly. After a long time, he looked back and saw Lu Dasheng slapping himself.

"Maybe something happened at home?"

"Forget it, after all, we dare not say or ask..."

He shook his head, and the old master of green mountain left with a complicated face.

Yi Feng, with sleepy eyes, woke up leisurely at this time.

Just as I was about to pour a glass of water, I found that the skull that had been jumping in the yard was missing.

"Disciple, where's that crap?"

Yi Feng asked loudly.

"Just now, it was there just now. It disappeared in a while." Zhong Qing said quickly.

"This careless thing ran out to cause trouble for me again."

Yi Feng's face sank and filled with anger.

What the fuck do you look like? Don't you have to count. It's strange to run out like that.

"Stop practicing. Come with me."

Yi Feng quickly ordered, and hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.

On the street.

Although it is late autumn, the weather has improved a bit in recent days, so the streets have resumed their previous excitement. Many people even came out to buy materials for the next winter.

Of course, as long as there is a street, there are definitely women who love shopping.

In the rouge shop not far away, several little girls wore colorful clothes with their thighs exposed. While wiping rouge, they talked and laughed.

Suddenly.

A dark shadow crept over and rubbed around behind the little girls with his little head down.

After rubbing for a long time, a small white head appeared under the black robe, and the upper and lower jaws clicked with excitement.

Seeing no one around, a white palm came out of the big robe sleeve silently

Then he reached for the little girl's petal.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, suddenly a Scud appeared out of thin air and kicked it on the forehead.

"Write something."

"Things that don't worry really get me into trouble again!"