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Chapter Thirteen Can You Help Me Sell Money?

The fat bug succeeded in the sneak attack, and the middle-aged priest fell to his knees in great pain, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Teng Xiao was quick on his feet and had already rushed forward. He raised his legs and wanted to kick the guy to the ground so that he could be tied up. However, when he was about to kick the middle-aged priest on the shoulders, the guy who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head.

He raised his head, his lips were as red as fire, and he giggled.

He shouted as loudly as he could, the sound waves vibrated, and the black air on his face dispersed a bit.

Stretching out his hand, the man caught Teng Xiao's sudden kick, hugged Teng Xiao, and rolled away to the ground.

This guy seemed to have received systematic and advanced Jiu-Jitsu training. With all his hands and feet, he was able to capture Teng Xiao while tumbling. However, as a talented student at Guangnan University for Nationalities who has received scholarships every year, the honest-looking Teng Xiao is not a

An easy-to-irritate person, the moment his joints were locked by the middle-aged priest, he also screamed, just like a kitten meowing spring, making a babble, and the muscles all over his body contracted and swelled. His whole body seemed to have swelled, and his neck

They were all shortened, and the originally locked joints immediately staggered apart and pressed against the middle-aged priest's body.

Being ridden down, the middle-aged priest also felt a rush. He stretched out his hand into his arms and seemed to crush something. As a result, Teng Xiao was violently thrown away by a huge force and rolled over in the mud.

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My pupils suddenly shrank, and in my sight, the shadow of a green bull rushed out of the middle-aged priest's arms, one meter away from his head, and suddenly penetrated into his Tianling Cap. The man's whole body was shocked, and his eyes became

A blaze of red is coming - the shikigami is possessed, the wilderness!

This green bull is the "Great Wilderness" that has been rumored among Japanese folk for a long time. It is a powerful spiritual creature. From this point of view, this guy is not an unknown person and is very dangerous. I saw that the middle-aged priest seemed to be still fighting with the green bull.

The bulls were in sync with each other, and the opportunity must not be lost. He didn't care about it at the moment. He formed the Vajra Wheel Seal with his hands and charged straight forward. He struck the guy in the chest with one seal and shouted: "Dart!"

At this moment, a flying needle was driven into the middle-aged priest's Tinggong and Yifeng points respectively. After fighting with the priest's red light, the needle tip penetrated the body for a minute, and the guy's

The reaction force was reduced by 10%. Wang Xiaojia, Lao Zhao, Teng Xiao, Qin Zhen, and Bai Lutan quickly used their own methods to exorcise the spirit bodies, and they all turned the middle-aged priest around wildly.

However, just when we beat the middle-aged priest to the point of collapse, the great wilderness finally merged into his body.

The power that the shikigami drew from the endless spiritual world continuously flowed into the body of the middle-aged priest.

His whole body was shaken, his energy was flying, and a huge force shook all the people around him to one side, and he staggered back. The only one who didn't back away was me, because at this time, my hands

It had already lit up, dark blue and translucent, like a dream, shielding the repulsive breath from the outside.

The demon shaman can absorb most of the power from the so-called "spiritual world", and is despised by all creatures in the spiritual world.

I slapped this middle-aged priest who couldn't even speak Chinese on the face.

Snapped--

Five purple handprints immediately appeared on his face, and he was a little unstable and stepped back. When the wilderness first came, he had already suffered many attacks, and now he was even more attacked.

I, the nemesis of the spiritual world, the Demon Witch Hand, was suddenly filled with resentment and burst out. I stomped my left foot and within a few meters, the ground shook, and our hearts could not help but tremble.

However, at this moment, a thin figure appeared behind him.

It was Wang Xiaojia. She used the vibration created by the middle-aged priest, guided it, accumulated the power in her palm, and then slapped it hard, using her own power to return it to others. Sure enough, the middle-aged priest

I was hit by a palm and fell forward. I had already stood firm, gathered strength with both hands, and struck forward again, knocking him back. The others saw it interestingly, and they all punched each other, and I kicked him, Taiping Fist.

It was a joy to fight.

Poor middle-aged priest, carrying the famous shikigami "Great Wilderness", he must be a famous figure in the Japanese industry. However, he is troubled by fat bugs on the inside, and attacked by us, a group of fledgling training camp students, with all kinds of strange tricks.

Being bullied to the point of crying.

However, if the names of people, the shadows of trees, and the great wilderness can appear in Japanese folklore, they must be well-deserved.

So he started to fight back.

He shook his hands and released green light, as if four arms stretched out from under his ribs. The four green light belts floated and flew away, sweeping away the training team students who were surrounding them. They were like ribbons.

The thing was sinister. When it touched a person's body, it would feel cold and cold at first, and then there would be a burst of burning pain. It was very sinister. Several people were hit by it. Lao Zhao's peach wood sword was entangled with the blue light, and unexpectedly appeared.

A few wisps of black smoke came.

This time, everyone took it seriously. They took a few steps back, surrounded them, and then prepared to recite spells and draw talismans, and then surrounded them again.

I am the only one who is not afraid of this thing. I hold on to one of it, just like an ordinary spirit body, without any pain at all.

Just when I wanted to show off my skills, the violent woman who had been unable to intervene finally couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed forward and came to the middle-aged priest. She raised her hand and used a sky hammer to hit the middle-aged priest.

I was beaten until my teeth fell out; however, this poor guy's disaster did not end, because I only held on to his blue light belt and could not escape, so I was beaten by the little demon Duoduo with a series of combination punches, making him scream.

What makes people even more desperate is that the little demon's attacks are not only aimed at the body itself, but every punch has the effect of shaking the soul. The green bull on the middle-aged priest's body is not very stable to begin with.

After a burst of exorcism, he was hit again by the little demon Duoduo with that stormy attack, and he couldn't stabilize at all.

These troubles do not include the role of the fat bugs that are struggling to cause trouble in the body of the middle-aged priest.

So, we couldn't intervene at all. After two minutes, the middle-aged priest let out a miserable howl, and the blue energy was shaken out of the body. Then the little demon Duoduo rolled his hands and pulled the

After kneading and accumulating a breath, I finally got rid of the violent energy controlled by my consciousness and poured it into the locust wood tablet on my chest.

It turns out that this pure breath can be used by Duoduo, so the little demon Duoduo works so hard.

I suddenly understood the thoughts of this little fox--she always felt that she had taken away Duoduo's opportunity to walk under the sun, so she gave everything to Duoduo. If there were good things, she would try her best to give them to that silly girl.

The girl is fighting for it. When I think of this, my eyes can't help but feel sore. This stubborn little girl is really a sweetheart who makes people love and hate her.

The shikigami was expelled and then turned into ashes. The middle-aged priest who was beaten as big as a pig's head fell to his knees, his whole body shaking as if he was having a cramp.

However, the pride and Bushido spirit formed over a long period of time allowed him to stand up again. The man screamed a Japanese name with grief and anger. That name seemed to be the name of his shikigami. Then he looked at him with extremely malicious eyes.

The proud little demon Duoduo.

The next second, he staggered towards me and rushed towards me with his teeth and claws. Looking at this posture, he seemed to want to chew the little demon Duoduo alive.

But I didn't pay attention to his emotions. Without the shikigami, he was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out - not even a tiger, just a sick cat. If we keep him, we can ask many questions.

However, there was a person passing me from behind, holding a long knife and running towards the middle-aged priest.

brush--

As soon as the sword flashed, the head flew up, a headless corpse was spurting blood, and a man was kneeling on the ground, crying in pain and contentment.

What Liu Ming held in his hand was the Miao knife that Wei Momo held.

This Miao knife was like a child's toy in the hands of the big fat Wei Momo. It could only be used to scare people, but Liu Ming used it to cut off the enemy's head with his own hands. Such a fast knife, such tragic and angry heroic tears. I look forward to it

Looking at the man crying like a child, looking at the six pursuers rolling and wailing on the ground, looking at the team members collecting the pistols and weapons scattered on the ground, thinking that it was finally over.

After venting his emotions, Liu Ming came with me to Wei Momo's body, which was as fat as a hill. After checking it, we found that he had already died.

After killing someone, Liu Ming's hands kept shaking. He didn't know whether it was sadness, fear, or sadness.

He took out a low-quality cigarette from his arms and handed it to me. I shook my hand and he lit it for himself, then took a few deep puffs.

I looked at the blue smoke coming out of his nose and asked him, Liu Ming, last time you said you wanted to go home to do your business and help the villagers, why did you come to this deep mountain? He looked

I took one look at it, smiled, and said, this is my hometown. Don’t you remember? Momo and I even said we would let you come here to play. I didn’t expect that we would meet like this...

I laughed and said that there were so many things going on during these days that I had forgotten them. How have you been lately?

Liu Ming was silent for a while and said that when he returned to his hometown, he was planning to have a big fight, but the old men here... Well, let's not talk about these nasty things, anyway, he donated all the money he earned over the years to a village in the village.

Then he and Wei Momo became teachers there. Later, there was a heavy rain in February, and the school classrooms were in dilapidated buildings. Students could not start classes. There was not enough money for reconstruction, and the authorities could not approve it, so he thought of going into the mountains to find some things.

The result, alas...

He looked gloomy and said, I know the law, I killed people, but there is a reason why I have to kill. You are officials, I admit defeat. But I have a good thing here, you can help me sell it and get some money.

Will you help me rebuild the school? Well... if you have any extra, can you send some to Momo's family? This damn fat man's family is also in a difficult situation.

He took it out behind him with a heavy heart. However, halfway through touching it, his face changed and he showed an expression of disbelief.


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