Super Great Fortune Teller

Jingle! It's a big noise.

Zhong Kui's sword fell to the ground.

Wu Jiu covers his head and wanders in the same place. However, Wang Qian did not expect that his attack power would be greatly improved after he used the pure Yang drunken sword formula. The moves in the pure Yang drunken sword formula and his pure Yang Wuji skill would shake in response, as if a chemical reaction had taken place.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian no longer hesitated, took out the pure Yang drunken sword formula from the five breath beads, and quickly read it.

Three seconds later, Wu Jiu was able to get rid of that lethargy.

When he saw Wang Qian, he looked at the pure Yang drunken sword formula. Wu Jiu is very angry.

"Boy! Learn now and sell now, you can think of it! "

"Tiger down the mountain!" When Wu Jiu suddenly drank and stepped on his feet, there was a sound of tiger roaring from him,

at this time, Wu Jiu even put down Zhong Kui's sword, while Wang Qian looked at Wu Jiu, and his body turned to the ninth form of Chunyang drunken sword,

"pear flower dance sleeve!"

Wang Qian gently swung his sleeve robe, as if walking in a white pear forest.

Facing Wu Jiu's body shape, Wang Qian waved his sleeve so gently.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Wu Jiu was swept out again.

Wang Qian seems to have just knocked down a leaf, and even frowned at Wu Jiu's figure. Wang Qian said with a strange color: "hello. Don't you want to touch porcelain, old man? "

Wu Jiu's heart sank completely this time. Just now, he had exhausted all his strength. The fierce tiger went down the mountain. Even the strong of Jiupin had to be crushed by him.

But Wang Qian just waved his hand and used the pear flower sleeve in the pure Yang drunken sword to disintegrate his attack.

"Me! no Letter Wu Jiu refused to believe it, and then jumped at Wang Qian again.

Boom!

The air is filled with the fury of u9.

When Wang Qian walked in the hall, there was no Wu Jiu in his eyes.

Wang Qian kept practicing a move of Chunyang drunken sword. While looking at the Jue of Chunyang sword, Wang Qian evolved the move without looking at Wu Jiu.

And Wu Jiu was swept away by Wang Qian again and again.

Boom!

"Bawangquan!"

Bang!

Wang Qian swept him away with a random blow.

"Kill

Bang!

He was swept away by Wang Qian again.

Again and again, until half an hour later, Wu Jiu stood in the distance panting.

And Wang Qian just finished watching the last copy of Chunyang drunken sword. Then he looked up at Wu Jiu.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Qian asked with concern.

Come on!

Wu Jiu heard Wang Qian's question and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

What happened to him? What can he do? You beat me up?

"Why Is it possible? " Wu Jiu was still mumbling.

"Oh, do you mean the pure Yang drunken sword?" Wang Qian said and threw his secret collection to Wu Jiu: "look, the words have disappeared. I don't know what's going on

Wu Jiu heard Wang Qian's words, his face was full of disbelief: "the words are gone?"

With that, Wu Jiu came forward and picked up the pure Yang drunken sword formula.

Sure enough, except for a few words on the cover, all the pictures and fonts disappeared completely. When Wu Jiu turned over a Book of pure Yang drunken sword Jue, his glasses were full of lost looks.

"How?" He kept repeating.

Wang Qian went over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "you lost."

When Wu Jiu heard Wang Qian's words, he was unconvinced and said, "did I lose? Boy, I'll show you who is the real descendant of Chunyang drunk sword! "

With that, Wu Jiu once again opened his gold bottle.

However, this time, Wu Jiu just put on a posture, but found that he had no way to integrate into the mysterious state of that move.

Wang Qian gently stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Jiu's arm, and then swung it.

Bang!

Wu Jiu fell in the distance.

At this time, Wu Jiu felt that the most determined memory of Chunyang in his mind was more and more blurred.

Feeling this, Wu Jiu sighed deeply: "OK! You win. In any case, we are just making wedding clothes for people. After the real descendants appear, what can we do even if we practice the miracle of the human race? Well, boy, you can go. From now on, you will be treated as if you haven't been here, and you will take all the treasures here. I don't want them

Wu Jiu pretended to be generous.

There was a sense of depression.

Wang Qian hears Wu Jiu say so, looking at Wu Jiu is one Leng, how does this old guy say depressed become so depressed?Looking at it, it seems that it will turn into a stone carving in the next second, and Wang Qian is also infected by his depression and wants to comfort the old man.

Wang Qian thought about it and said, "well, this sword formula, in fact, you have cultivated a few charms, but it doesn't belong to you. Well, there's nothing I want here. I'll go back to Hangzhou and look for it elsewhere."

With that, Wang Qian turned his head.

After Wu Jiu saw Wang Qian turn around, he often breathed a breath.

"Boy, ha ha! Fight me? Expect me to be your pet? Do your spring and autumn dream Wu nine heart bottom secretly says.

Wang Qian is usually afraid of it.

Wu Jiu turned into a turtle again. A layer of stone skin appeared on the palm sized turtle.

After Mo Cuicui and Wang Qian came to the door, Mo Cuicui said, "master, no! Don't you mean to take this guy as a pet? "

"Damn it When Wang Qian heard Mo Cuicui's warning, he finally remembered what was wrong just now. The old Wang BA was so cunning that he looked down on everything in the world, just to break his oath?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian just pushed out the door and immediately wanted to turn back.

Wu Jiu immediately hit a formula on the door.

Then Wu Jiu's humble voice came out: "boy, what are you doing back here? I don't care about the world any more. I'll wash my hands. Don't call me anything in the future! "

At this time, Wu Jiu called himself Lao Fu.

However, Wang Qian will no longer be fooled by Wu Jiu.

"Old bastard! Come out now and give up your soul! Then I'll put a ban on you, and the master servant contract between us will be completed! "

"Ban what ban?" Zhiwu asked.

When Wang Qian heard Wu Jiu's words, he gave a sneer and then pushed the door hard. The prohibition was nothing in front of Wang Qian at this time.

Pop! It's a big noise.

The door opened.

But Wu Jiu was hidden in the hall again.

Wang Qian's eyes looked for a long time, but he didn't find any trace of Wu Jiu.

"The old bastard!" When Wang Qian thought of this, he clenched his fist.

"Old bastard, do you really want to destroy your contract?" Wang Qian said coldly.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Wu Jiu's voice came from another corner of the hall again: "destroy the contract? Hum! Boy, what contract did I break with you? It's good that I don't accept you as a pet! "