My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 The corpse under the bed didn't stink, and because of Qingjun's indifferent character, it was almost forgotten.

　　 At this time, he sat in the room to make ant wine, considering whether to add water.

　　 After all, the quality is so high that no one will buy it if it is too expensive to sell, and if it is too cheap to sell, it is not worth the loss. Diluting it may be the best choice.

　　 And, if you don’t flush, will it make you too much?

　　 Although I don’t know the role of this ant wine, it turns out that in that world, the advertisements of ant power wine are often seen. It promotes kidney power, strengthens XXX, and takes two capsules urgently. Who uses it, who knows...

　　 However, the warriors have heard that they want to replenish the yang energy, and they all have Shougongsha. It should be useful for them to practice martial arts, right?

　　 Suddenly, when Fu Qingjun was thinking about it, he heard the noise downstairs.

　　 He thought for a while, walked to the window by the table, stood beside the sunflower, and looked down with a cloth covering his face.

　　 "What happened outside?"

　　 Residents in the community downstairs.

　　 There are shops on both sides of the street, farmers selling fruit, stalls selling dine-in food, and there are lively cries everywhere.

　　 turned out to be a black convertible slowly passing by, causing the surrounding crowd to watch.

　　 "Car!"

　　 "It turned out to be a car!"

　　 "Isn't that? We have already gotten the manufacture of firearms. My Haikou Salt Gang has built countless large ships in the port to bring us counterattack to the New World to establish autonomous regions."

　　 "The frontline now hears that they are working on the manufacturing process of cars. It is not a matter of course that the development is successful? Those barbarians, sooner or later, we have to dig out all their homes."

　　 is full of confidence in the lively surroundings.

　　 "Car?"

　　 Fu Qingjun looked down the window, and the whole person was surprised.

　　 The technology tree in this world is a bit magical.

　　 He originally thought that the original car of this era must be the most bloated big truck type. Who knew that this car was so exquisite and streamlined, somewhat similar to the super sports car of the 21st century.

　　 In the driver's seat of the car, an elegant young man dressed in a Miao costume, wearing a pair of gold glasses, is full of elegant atmosphere.

In the co-pilot, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old lively little girl, wearing exquisite Miao clothes with butterfly patterns and clinking silver ornaments. "I heard that a contest took place at the train station in Duguan Town. Another person was cheating. Pointing a gun under the ring, causing distraction to lose."

The young man looked down at the book and said lightly: "As long as we don’t really use firearms against our compatriots in the autonomous region, we don’t care about it. The times are different. Now we are walking in the rivers and lakes, and all factions have to find ways to deal with firearms... the other side. Even if you are robbed and pointed, you will lose your mind, so in the face of real danger, you will undoubtedly die."

　　 The girl was very angry, "Brother, can't you even beat you? At your speed, you are the strongest."

　　 The young man put down his book and threw a black pistol to her, "Hit me."

　　 The girl picked up the pistol without hesitation and shot it to the head.

　　嘭!

　　 The young man immediately put down the book, his palm almost turned into an afterimage, trying to grab the bullet with his hand, "The world martial arts, but it will not break soon."

　　噗!

　　 But in the next second, the palm of his hand was instantly exploded with blood mist, and the bullet pierced through his palm fiercely.

　　 The bullet still rushed towards the forehead.

　　 He stretched out his second hand, which he had already prepared, clamped the bullet with two fingers, and threw it on the car. There were dents between the **** on the bullet.

　　 "Look, my hands are already dead."

　　 The young man showed his palm.

　　 There was a blood-colored hole in the middle, spurting blood continuously, and the bright red blood was dripping on the car.

　　 "A bullet hit by an ordinary person is hard. Then, the muscles of one palm and the bones are blown up...Then can catch it with the second hand."

　　 But the little girl argued: "Once an ordinary person gets close, he is directly pressed by the spirit and spirit, and his legs are weak. It is difficult to shoot...the soul and body are combined with a great master, how terrifying is the blood and spirit?"

　　 "The weight alone is six hundred catties!"

　　 "The weight is comparable to a tiger bear, it is the strongest creature on the surface with fighting skills!"

"These monsters are already the pinnacle of martial arts in this ancient and modern world, and the strongest martial **** in the world. They can wrestle with giant bears and wrestle with ligers. On the ancient battlefield, they are all powerful warriors who are worthy of a thousand! Pitu must be a generation to kill the gods!"

The young man shook his head when he heard the words, "It is useful for ordinary people to oppress the spirit. People within ten meters of the enemy's country, that monstrous killing intent can suppress ordinary people's urination and incontinence, and they can't shoot...but the distance is widened. The spirit can't be restrained."

　　 "With guns, an ordinary person of them is equivalent to a ten-year archer with five stone bows in the army. It is terrifying."

　　 The little girl opened her mouth, and she stopped talking. On the battlefield, the martial sage of the world is indeed most afraid of the volley of the Shenjian camp. No matter how high the martial arts is, she can only drink hate.

He added: "Even though I can sense murder, I don't have to accept bullets. If more than 30 well-trained gunmen ambush volleys, they have to do so. High buildings can hide. If you are ambushed in an open space, you will definitely lose. Many of our masters were beaten to death by them in this way."

　　 "Then we really have..." The little girl was still muttering to herself.

　　 The young man suddenly changed his expression and said, "The speed of the car slowed down a bit. I vaguely felt that there was a martial arts expert competing in that tall building."

　　 "Yes, sir."

　　 There are obviously only two people in the car, but there is no idea of ​​the low male voice inside the car.

　　 The two people in the car had never touched the steering wheel once, and the car speed actually slowed down automatically.

The young man felt for a while and looked at the high-rise residential building, his eyes shot sharply everywhere, "Look at his spirit, they are two great masters in the Bone Realm...but the masters are fighting with all their strength, why are they in the building? Isn't it small, can it be stretched out, is it on the top of the building?"

　　 "Weighing the bone?" The little girl was surprised, and she also looked confused, "This is a residential building, there is such a master?"

　　Budo is divided into three realms.

　　 Heavily muscled, weighing bones, breaking the gods, the third realm is the human martial sage, capable of carrying a tripod, comparable to the great master of the soul and body of the bear.

　　 Fight for a while.

　　 "They are fighting to the death! Watch their spirits are very young, this is the pillar of our country, there is nothing to lose! Need to mediate grievances..." The young man was slightly surprised and wanted to stop.

　　 But this breath is messy.

　　 At the same time, the breath of this realm cannot be released, and it is difficult to identify where it is.

　　 After a while, the elegant young man's complexion sank, as if he had sensed something, and was surprised: "One of them is dead, and his energy has disappeared..."

　　 The little girl was also dumbfounded.

　　 This is the pillar of the country!

　　 The two hurriedly drove the door and got out of the car, walked to the nearby food shop and inquired directly. When they saw a woman lying on the table eating noodles, they couldn't help but ask: "Is there any expert living in the residential building nearby here?"

　　 The woman raised her head, UU reading www. uukanshu.com revealed a pair of strange sausage mouths, and exclaimed with joy: "Of course there are masters here! There is a great master who is indomitable and righteous. He is making a breakthrough in retreat. This person is named Fu Qingjun! It is me. Brother, it's on the building next to here, and it will break through and retake the industry in a few days, 306 on the third floor!"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Refined youth is meditating.

　　 just heard the name, it seems to be a master of the bone realm. At this time, the two people in the nearby residential building of Duguan Town must be one of them...

　　 After he said that, he couldn't help but quit two steps, and came to the street to look at a certain window on the third floor, just to look at Fu Qingjun, who was looking down at the bustle.

　　 Fu Qingjun was dumbfounded and blinked: "It was obviously passing by the car. It was not a local area. So many people came out from nearby residential buildings. Why did he suddenly look at me at 306?"

　　 I usually eat melons...

　　 "This person lowered the brim of his hat and concealed his appearance. It is very strange that he is in the home of Fu Qingjun, the master of the Bone Realm who is suspected of a death fight." The young man's eyes were sharp, and his martial arts spirit and spirit moved forward fiercely.

　　 Boom!

　　 The table on the windowsill, on the Sunflower Throne.

　　 Jiaxia sat at the top, the king of the gods of the Olympian Mountain, suddenly felt a sharp spirit thorn.

　　 "Who attacked?"

　　 He raised his head again and saw a vaguely huge figure, not knowing when he stood in front of the throne, blocking part of the sun from falling on the ground.

　　 "The mysterious huge figure, from outside other mysterious worlds?"

　　 "It's just the same realm as me, why should I be afraid?" His fighting spirit was raging, and the spirits of the martial artist's master slammed together.