Super Monk

"Bang!" The hot bullet hit Zhao Fugui's head hard. Zhao Fugui's head trembled slightly, but the bullet only slightly pressed the skin on Zhao Fugui's forehead, and even didn't leave a white spot. Then the bullet fell to the ground and rolled at Zhao Fugui's feet.

"You, you?" The Fusang man who fired was stunned. He looked at Zhao Fugui incredulously. He didn't believe that he didn't even hurt Zhao Fugui's skin at such a close distance.

The stunned Fusang man wanted to continue to shoot, but before he did, a golden flame burned in Zhao Fugui's eyes. The flame fell on the Fusang man in an instant. It was just a moment that the Fusang man felt a deep pain, as if it appeared from his soul, and the Fusang man's expression twisted in an instant.

"Ah, kill me, kill me!" Fusang man fell to the ground in an instant, writhing and wailing wildly on the ground. His whole face was twisted. The severe pain made him reach out and scratch his body wildly. His face and body were scratched with blood and flesh in a twinkling of an eye, showing patches of crimson blood marks.

The golden flame was burning his soul, and the pain in his soul could not be resisted at all. The pain made the Fusang man crazy. He almost scratched his face and then slowly stopped. His soul had been burned clean by the golden flame.

In shuigong, one of the masters of Jiahe Shengui sect, shuigong was killed. The people who wanted to attack Zhao Fugui also died miserably. Several Fusang people hiding in the distance suddenly felt shivering and trembled with fear. These Fusang people could not believe what they saw.

Jiahe Shengui sect is a powerful sect that has been powerful for thousands of years in Fusang. Their influence is all over Fusang. Even the Prime Minister of Fusang has to be respectful in front of the leader of Jiahe Shengui sect. However, Zhao Fugui has beheaded such a big man. To these Fusang people, it's just like the collapse of heaven. These Fusang people looked at each other, moved their steps and fled quietly.

Zhao Fugui cut as like as two peas in the palace of water, and never looked at those of the people who had been scared and silly, hiding in the distance, but looked at Yamada Erisa, the same woman as the one in summer.

Shantian picturesque Lisa saw Zhao Fugui's eyes, and her whole body trembled. But she was the owner of Shantian family after all. Although she was extremely scared, she still managed to keep calm.

"Zhao Jun, there is an old Chinese saying that" all the bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. "What constitutes our human world is innumerable interests, large and small. All kinds of things we do every day are for some kind of obvious or hidden interests!" Yamada took a deep breath, barely maintaining his composure, and said, "Zhao Jun pharmaceutical can let me go. I believe I can provide Zhao Jun with the benefits that make you satisfied. No matter what it is, as long as I can take it out, I am willing to offer it to Zhao Jun!"

There is a charming smile on Yamada's face. She holds the great wealth of Fusang, and her position in Fusang is much higher than that of the princess who lives in Fusang palace. Moreover, she is extremely beautiful, even pure and clean, and has never talked about her boyfriend.

If there are many Bai Fumei in the world, then she must be one of those who stand at the top of the pyramid. Such a woman promises to give everything, and I'm afraid no man will refuse.

"You're not dead now, not because I'm interested in your body, but because I'm interested in what's in your body!" Zhao Fugui looked at Shantian picturesque and said slowly.

Last time when he was in England, Zhao Fugui also saw Shantian picturesque Lisa, but at that time, Zhao Fugui didn't notice anything unusual in Shantian picturesque Lisa. Now it's different. Zhao Fugui saw the huge God in the kingdom of water palace, and he also felt a similar breath in Shantian picturesque Lisa.

"Zhao Jun, as long as you spare me, I am willing to give you everything I have and everything of the Yamada family. From now on, you are the Supreme Master of huilisha!" Yamada's face suddenly turns pale. Zhao Fugui is not interested in her body at all. She has lost her life.

Yamada is full of fear. Now she doesn't have the slightest power as the head of Fusang's top family.

But when she bowed her head, there was a black light in her eyes. When the black light flashed, there was a daze on her face. Her face showed a struggle, as if she was about to lose consciousness.

"Interesting. Did Jiahe God and ghost sect regard you as a sacrifice or something?" Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed. He shook his hand and threw out a sword Qi. The sword Qi shot at Shantian huilisha in an instant. Shantian huilisha looked desperate. But the sword Qi didn't kill her, but broke her kimono.

Yamada's kimono was smashed in an instant. In an instant, the office was suddenly bright, showing a Yingying white light, which was all reflected by the white skin of erisha. Originally hidden in the kimono, the girl's delicate bodies were all exposed to the air, and her slender legs and waist were all out of the way. In the picture of Yamada, Shatin was flustered, and her snow-white face and back were all dyed with blush."What does he want to do? He killed so many people just now, and there are still two bodies in the office. Is that what he wants to do? " Yamada thought of it nervously, but Zhao Fugui broke her kimono without further action. Instead, he showed a sneer.

"It turns out that the evil god worshiped by Jiahe God and ghost sect wants to take over the nest of magpies and use your body to regenerate! Your Yamada family wants to create gods and build a kingdom of gods. In the end, even if you succeed, it is nothing more than to provide this evil god with a body made by Yamada pharmaceutical! " Zhao Fugui said with a sneer, "Yamada pharmaceutical is just making wedding clothes for others!"

"What?" Yamada's face changed greatly. She didn't understand what Zhao Fugui meant. But when she looked down and saw the reflection on the smooth floor, she was stunned. In the reflection of the floor, there was a ferocious evil spirit tattooed on her back. The snake tail body, the head of the elderly, and the black and ferocious tattoo seemed to be alive. Even through the reflection of the floor, Yamada's face became more beautiful She can also feel the evil in her tattoo eyes on her back.

"What is this?" Yamada said in horror that she had never noticed such a tattoo on her back.