Jiayou's Fun

Dajinshan Temple?

Thousands of girls?

Hu Buwei's eyes were a little confused.

This deal was taken over by the photo studio, and it was a good thing done by the photo studio killer. However, the business amount was too small, and the case file was only filed in a certain branch of the studio, and was not qualified to be submitted to the main building for filing.

Therefore, Hu Buwei does not know the details of this case.

Hu Tianya and Hu Haijiao were also confused... When they were tortured by the five uncles in Qiangweiyuan, they, like Bai Xie, had been tortured by Lu Qian about this case.

But they don't know who in the photo studio did this.

Hu Haijiao even complained a lot about the matter of thousands of girls - why is it that others enjoy it and he suffers?

Only Black Larvae, his eyes changed slightly.

The people present were so cultivated. There was something slightly wrong in Hei Zha's eyes, and everyone immediately looked at him at the same time.

Hu Buwei even said coldly: Elder Heizhe, you are responsible for the external affairs of the photo studio. Others in the main building may not know about this matter, but you must know it.

Hu Buwei asked Hei Zhi like this because he wanted to make things clear and understand.

He, the young master of the photo studio, could not take the blame for no reason. No matter what the reason was, if someone came to visit him after being imprisoned with great magical powers, he had to figure out the cause and effect, right? To put it harshly, you have to be a sensible person even if you die, right?

Heiji coughed slightly: There are thousands of girls in Dajinshan Temple. I have heard some news about this matter. It was the branch building over at Yunluo Ancient Kingdom that took the order... Yes, the fifth young master personally led the people to move it. His hands. Those girls were all personally selected by the Fifth Young Master and then taken abducted.

Hu Ping, the fifth young master of the studio, was born in the side room of the contemporary owner of the studio.

Because of his mother's identity, Hu Ping could not enjoy a high position like Hu Buwei, nor could he enjoy food and drink like Hu Tianya and Hu Haijiao. Hu Ping was sent to the assassin training camp in a photo studio since he was a child, where he studied various assassination techniques.

Even so, after all, he is the son of the original poster. Hu Ping's grades in the training camp were only average, but no one dared to really restrain him according to the rules. On the contrary, perhaps after seeing too many cruel and bloody things in the training camp, Hu Ping, who had a twisted nature, became more and more wanton and rampant, acting in a chaotic and chaotic manner, like a mad dog.

A few years ago, Hu Ping even provoked his eldest brother Hu Buwei, who was a young master, at a party in a photo studio. As a result, Hu Buwei gave him a severe lesson. He was severely injured and bedridden. It took him a year to recuperate. Maintain well.

After that time, Hu Ping had no bottom line in doing things.

There is no bottom line in the assassination of a photo studio by collecting money to kill people, and what Hu Ping did is even more incomprehensible... With his golden lotus cultivation and his status as the son of a dignified photo studio owner, he would actually do it for the sake of the secular world. With ten coppers, he killed a whole family of thirteen people, old and young!

Is Hu Haijiao good enough?

He bullied men and women, and also targeted monks in the cultivation world.

And what about Hu Ping?

This guy doesn't even spare mortals. He is like a teddy dog ​​that has grown into a spirit. When he sees a good-looking mortal daughter on the street, as soon as he is attracted by it, he immediately kills the whole family, abducts and humiliates people in public, and others. In terms of his words and deeds, even the owner of the photo studio once shouted angrily: This son, howling like a beast? He is not my son!

Blackworm told the story of the cause and effect.

Hu Buwei frowned and said coldly: Did you hear clearly, your Excellency? Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner...

Lu Qian drooped his eyelids and sneered: Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and your photo studio is the culprit... Is it possible that you still want me to find that fifth young master Hu Ping? How do I know where to find him? Or should I invite someone else? Position, it’s a good idea to cooperate.”

Hu Buwei smiled: Is it possible that your Excellency wants to take us as hostages, and then...

Blackworm whispered from the side: Young master, be careful. Since this person came forward for the Dajinshan Temple, he is probably the person behind the Fahai Demon Monk. The Fahai Monk is very troublesome, Canghai Tower, Baoguang There were experts from the pavilion and even my studio, but they still ended up in disgrace.

I'm afraid there is support from big forces behind him.

Out of the professional sensitivity of a photo studio foreign affairs elder who is responsible for welcoming and sending people off, Hei Zhi clearly sensed that the person who came to his door today was difficult to deal with. Especially when he thought about the internal information he received from the photo studio about the causes and consequences of the incident at the Dajinshan Temple, Hei Zhi was even more worried. Today's incident might not end well.

But as soon as Hei Zi opened his mouth, Qing Ning and Qing Meng could no longer hold back. The two women simultaneously looked at Hu Buwei, who was as cocked as a hedgehog, and shouted in unison, with two brilliant auras, like the rising sun. The purple-red sword light had already spurted out, turning into a thousand-foot sword light and slashing out fiercely.

When the two girls took action, under the influence of Qingyou and their qi, her Sanyang Sword clanged loudly, and a sword light that was more brilliant and magnificent than the two sisters rushed out, illuminating the void. With a suffocating aura of radiant sunshine and harmony, he slashed at Hu Buwei's head.

The One Qi Three Yang Sword is pure Yang in nature, brilliant and powerful, and has extremely strong natural restraint against all evil and heretical techniques.

The main practice of Qiansheng Photo Studio is the path of evil and treachery.

As soon as the three sword lights came out, the white scorpion, the black worm, and the two young masters groaned at the same time. Before the sword light came close to their bodies, the magnificent purple-red sword light enveloped their bodies, making their whole bodies hot, and the magic power in their bodies was rapid. It collapsed and restrained, the operation of mana became obscure and difficult, and traces of white smoke oozed out from the skin.

Hu Buwei shouted loudly. He took a step forward and punched the three sword lights falling on his head!

The decorations on his body are weird, and he is like a hedgehog. These weird flying swords, spikes and other objects have no other use, but they bring him endless pain all the time, allowing him to enjoy Lingchi all the time. The mutilation was brutal.

This is the Mysterious Demon Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations secretly passed down by the owner of the photo studio. It has to go through thousands of catastrophes to condense the true body of the mysterious demon. It is the supreme means of cultivating both body and law. It is placed in many top sects in Yuanlingtian. Among them, the power of this Mysterious Demon Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations is enough to rank among the top ten.

Moreover, as long as you can endure hardship in this technique, the more you can endure hardship, the faster your practice will be, the more pure and condensed your magic power will be, and the more powerful and powerful your magical powers will be.

Not only was Hu Buwei's body filled with various torture instruments that could cause him severe pain, but his belly was also filled with poisonous elixirs. His body was still being eroded by various complex poisons all the time. .

Therefore, there was always a hint of madness in the depths of his eyes.

Some people think that this is a trace of innate madness hidden deep in his bones. In fact, he was suffering endless pain all the time. After accumulating little by little over the years, he was almost turning into a mad dog.

Three sword rays fell, Hu Buwei's completely blackened eyes bulged, and his fist was covered with a layer of fine black scales. The three sword rays struck his fist almost at the same time.

There was a crisp sound of ‘chila’.

The power of the One-Qi Three-Yang Sword is huge. After the three women's Sword Heart Dao Fruit is condensed, the sword light will fly and disappear, adding countless power.

However, after all, the three women's Dao Fruit had just condensed, and Hu Buwei was already at the pinnacle of Zhao Void's cultivation.

The gap in cultivation was too big, too big. When the Sanyang Sword fell, it only opened three half-inch deep wounds on Hu Buwei's fist, smashed dozens of tiny black scales, and then made no further progress. .

Three flying swords were embedded in Hu Buwei's fist. The muscles and bones in Hu Buwei's fist suddenly compressed, forcing the three flying swords to escape. The three women struggled with their swords, and the three sword lights twisted and jumped rapidly on his fists. The high-temperature sword body released a large amount of Yang and spiritual light, which burned Hu Buwei's fists and made the bones in his fists tremble. 'roar.

Haha, the sword is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation is too poor. The muscles on Hu Buwei's face were twisted, and his originally handsome face turned into a demonic face that was not human at all.

He bared his teeth and laughed hissingly: What a sword, what a sword. If it were placed in the hands of a sword cultivator from the Sword Sect with a cultivation level equal to mine, this sword would be able to cut into my arm at least one foot... But if it falls on you In my hand, the pearl is cast in secret, hey, what a waste!

This sword light... is pure enough, but it pays too much attention to the graceful and subtle meaning. I think the three people holding the sword are three big girls, right? Hehe, this sword light is full of girliness!

Through the mist, only a few hazy black shadows could be seen.

Hu Buwei couldn't see clearly the appearance of the three Qingyou girls. Even their height and thickness were vague. He didn't know whether the person wielding the sword was a man or a woman. He didn't care about it either... As soon as he moved his hands, his body The pain inside and outside suddenly increased tenfold, and he almost fainted from the pain. He just wanted to deliberately provoke his opponent!

As long as the opponent is angry, Hu Buwei will be ten times, a hundred times more angry than the opponent... When he is angry and filled with anger, he can bring greater pain and make his combat power soar!

Lu Qian snorted coldly: Yes, the three girls are big girls... You said their swords are not strong enough or hard enough, then how about taking a look at your uncle's big sword?

Lu Qian roared loudly, and the Beiming Sword appeared in his hand with the sound of water ripples.

He raised this huge sword that weighed 1,200 elephants and used the physical strength of more than 10,000 elephants. He did not use any magical sword-handling skills or secret sword-handling skills at all. It was just like street gangsters throwing bricks in a fight, and he defeated Bei. Ming Jian fiercely threw himself at Hu Buwei.

'call'!

The Beiming Sword flew out as fast as lightning.

Hu Buwei's eyes suddenly widened. He let out a crazy scream and suddenly let go of the tense muscles in his right fist. He let the Sanyang Sword fly into the air. His body swayed and turned into a shadow towards him. Then fly quickly.

Even if he dodges quickly, the Beiming Sword flies faster.

The big sword whirled and hit him like a rapidly rolling windmill. Hu Buwei was very lucky. The tip of the sword did not touch him, but the heavy hilt hit his chest firmly.

There was a loud bang, and Hu Buwei's breast shield exploded with a large black light, and the sound of click was endless. This breast shield, which was enough to withstand a full blow from the monk in the void realm, was forcibly struck by the Beiming Sword. It exploded into pieces.