I Kissed Sadako at the Beginning of the Live Broadcast

"Today I got my revenge, I just want to go down to accompany her earlier, after all, she has been most afraid of the dark since she was a child."

"And those bad guys have gone down too, what if they bully her again."

As he talked, Song En's eyes became softer, as if thinking of some good memories.

Chapter 167 Old Miscellaneous Hair!

"Benefactor, for your great kindness, Song En can only repay you in the next life!"

"In this life, I'm going to accompany her."

After speaking, the black air on Song En's body began to dissipate, his figure shrank, and soon returned to normal, but his clothes turned into rags.

Wang Hao took off his coat, put it on gently for him, and put his sister's urn beside her.

"Go slowly on the road, there are still many people going down to accompany you. If you walk fast, you won't be able to see this spectacular scene."

The red rope flew out and bound Wang Zichun on the ground, and Wang Hao flew to the top of the Buddha statue again.

Gently swipe your finger across the tablet, and the Xiantian 16 hexagrams also emerged from Wang Hao's back.The Shengxie sword turned into two, and then turned into three, turning into thousands of flying swords.

"Saipan!"

Wang Hao spit out a name from his lips, and the Xiantian 16 hexagrams slowly turned, and he immediately calculated where he was.

Whoosh!

A Shengxie sword flew out at an extremely fast speed, and the head of a monk in a temple in Bangkok fell to the ground.

"Song Ticha!"

Still the same action.Every time Wang Hao pronounced a name, a Shengxie sword would fly out.

What followed was the disappearance of a life.

The tablet in Wang Hao's hand seemed to be the book of life and death in Yama's hand, and anyone whose name was read would surely die.

"Monks, high-ranking officials, gangsters, killers, everyone who participated in this incident in Bangkok. None of them escaped Wang Hao's flying sword."

Wang Hao read faster and faster. When he finished reading all the lists, the flying sword behind him had already flew out for a little bit.

"Oh! I have to say that your investigation is really detailed. Without your help, I would never have thought that there would be so many people wanting Meng Wenjun to die."

Pulling Wang Zichun in front of him, Wang Hao looked into his eyes and said, "Since we have cleaned up so much garbage, I don't mind cleaning up some more."

"I will burn the ton of gold that I promised you, so you can go there with peace of mind."

boom!

Wang Zichun's head was pinched and exploded by the red rope.The transparent soul floated out, and Wang Hao grabbed it.

The black thoughts dissected every part of Wang Zichun's soul.

"Tsk tsk!"

"I didn't expect that your forces are really intertwined. How long will I have to read such a big list!"

"Forget it! It's meaningless to read one by one, let's solve it quickly. Those old things can't sit still."

brush!brush!brush!

Hundreds of flying swords flew out from behind Wang Hao, and the number of big conglomerates and senior officials in Bangkok suddenly decreased by half.

hum!

The red light on Sheng Xiejian's body was extremely bright, and Wang Hao gently held the hilt of the sword and got up from the Buddha statue.

"Is everyone here? If they are all here, let's start quickly! I can't wait."

Seven or eight monks came from all directions, and the leader was an old man, who was somewhat similar to Luang Po Hee who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Benefactor! You have fallen into the devil's way, and I hope you will rein in the precipice and turn back in time."

"Hehehe!"

"Okay! Since I have fallen into the evil way, why don't you come and save me, master?"

The leading old man sang a Buddha's name.

"If the benefactor can be saved, the poor monk will definitely do his best."

Wang Hao stared at the old man, and said with a slight smile: "Then I am really thankful, Master, but my demon is hard to get rid of. I need to complete one thing to get out of the sea of ​​suffering."

"I wonder if Master can help me."

"Donor but say it's okay."

"I need your head to commemorate one of my friends, I think you must be very willing."

"Don't you Buddhists have an allusion of cutting meat to feed eagles? The Buddha can still cut meat and feed eagles, you should be willing to give up this stinky skin!"

"As long as you are willing to give me your head, I will change my mind and behave myself in the future."

"How about you, master, isn't my idea very good? You must have immeasurably meritorious deeds for saving me, a big devil, and you will definitely be crowned in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

"At that time, I will do a good deed every day to pray for you, so that you may be able to overthrow Sakyamuni and sit in his place."

The corner of Luang Phor E's mouth twitched.