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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh lakeside practice

With a grip in the air, the staff immediately flew into his hand. Some desolate wails seemed to be coming out of the staff, and the surging magic power surged, and even he felt a little unable to hold it.

"I still want to resist?" The old man snorted coldly, formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly there were a few black lightning pulling in his palm, which crackled into the staff.

The wailing sound in the staff instantly became much lower.

"For the past ten years, I have sent my subordinates to capture a woman born by Yin Geng, who was born in the virgin Yin Shi, and poured them into the staff with their blood and souls. Now I have finally mastered the staff of Hundred Ghosts."

A trace of madness flashed through.

At this moment, several black shadows suddenly flashed around him, and soon jumped not far away from him, knelt on one knee on the ground, shouting in unison:

"Welcome the fifth elder out of seclusion!"

One of the men with bald heads and wearing black uniform raised their heads slightly, their eyes full of awe, "Fifth Elder, Elder Sun has sent a message saying that Zhuo Bufan is in Xuzhou and has killed the ancient guardian."

The old man snorted coldly, and the sound of thunder and leopard sounded in everyone's ears. Many people were in a slight body and almost fell directly to the ground.

"Kill my junior brother and my grandson, and then killed several of my guardians. If I hadn't been in seclusion in Mogao Grottoes, I would have come out to kill him long ago, but now I have achieved great power and have broken through the third level of foundation building.

Entering the middle stage of foundation building, killing him is like killing a chicken or a dog."

The old man said lightly, then raised the staff in his hand, and suddenly the thick fog condensed and tangled on the staff, and the whine sounded endlessly. Then countless black wind blades were fired out of the staff, like bullets, fiercely

The slammed on the ground twenty meters away, and made several foot-deep marks.

Several men in black uniforms buried their heads lowered, and deep fear appeared in their eyes. If these black wind blades hit them, they would be enough to thorn them into several segments.

"Zhuo Bufan, I hope you don't let me down." Two balls of brilliance burst out from the old man's eyes.

Xuzhou.

Three days later, the drizzle was like silk and the willows were like smoke.

On the banks of a river and lake, a young man in a blue sportswear stood under a willow tree with his hands on his back, and a soft light appeared in his bright eyes.

"Press your fists faster, change your palms and fists freely, remember to lift the air in your abdomen at all times." Zhuo Bufan gave a light guide.

On the edge of the lakeside, a girl wearing a lilac Tang suit and embroidered shoes was waving her punch and palm, gritting her silver teeth tightly, and there was fine sweat on her forehead. She punched her white palm, and she was strong.

The wind whistles, blowing the weeping willows by the lake.

There seemed to be a transparent air shield between the sky and the earth, covering the young girl, and the drizzle fell outside, so the two of them had been standing here for an hour, and their clothes were not wet.

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with two long ponytails, her cute little face full of serious expressions, and her white fist made the air tremble.

If someone who is proficient in martial arts here, he will definitely open his mouth in surprise. The girl has actually practiced dark energy at this age, and has a faint power of erection but not exerting.

"Hey." The girl punched her very seriously.

Listening to the boy's teachings carefully, suddenly, the girl's willow waist folded, raised her buttocks and abdomen were swaying, and her white palms slapped on an old willow. The willow tree trembled, the leaves fell, the tree

A tiny palm print was sold out on the rod.

"Young Master, how are I practicing?" Shi Jian withdrew his palm and cherry's little mouth vomited a faint white breath.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and smiled at her, "Yes, it's not bad."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, two charming dimples appeared on Shi Jian's face.

At this moment, an army-green Hummer off-road vehicle drove on the highway by the lake. The door opened and a man in a black leather jacket with short hair jumped off. Another man in black was wearing a black leather jacket.

An old man with a long robe and a head full of white hair.

"Mr. Zhuo, Miss Shijian." The two of them shouted respectfully when they came to the lake.

"You are here." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

The person who came was Qianbing and Master Wu. When Master Wu saw Zhuo Bufan and Shijian being covered with a transparent air covering the spring rain, his eyes were filled with surprise. His cultivation has greatly improved during this period.

Almost almost touching the peak level of Qi training,

But every time I saw Zhuo Bufan, I found that his temperament was even more like a sea, which was frightening. It was this spiritual shield that he had to do his best to display, but Zhuo Bufan was able to control it freely.

"Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Ye has been waiting for you in the company." Qianbing said.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, waved his hand and the spiritual shield dissipated, "Okay, then let's go too."

The group took a Hummer to leave the lakeside. At this time, while Zhuo Bufan left, two men in black uniforms jumped out of a grass beside the lakeside to look at each other.

"We should report Zhuo Bufan's whereabouts to Elder Sun as soon as possible."

"Well, Elder Sun probably can't even use his spiritual energy shield so easily."

The man who was talking was stunned as soon as he spoke, he saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of them, wearing a black jacket, holding a match in his mouth, and a playful smile on his face.

"You...didn't you leave by car?" A man in a strong suit showed horror.

The man in front of him was Qianbing who had just gotten off the Hummer. Qianbing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Two people actually peeped at Mr. Zhuo, then don't leave."

The two looked at each other, and one of them showed a cruel look, "Just because you want to keep us?"

After saying that, the two of them suddenly launched an attack, like a predatory cheetah pounced on them. Qianbing's eyes showed a hint of disdain. These two were both masters of the middle level of the dark energy. If they were to deal with him before, they would have a headache.

But after following Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan taught him some martial arts secrets and gave him some pills. Now his strength has increased dramatically, and he is even vaguely qualified to peep at the master. How could he care about these two people?

"Mr. Zhuo is still waiting for me, I'll deal with you soon." Qianbing took out two daggers from the back, and his figure swayed like a bolt of lightning.

The two men in black felt a pain in their chests and then stood there in a daze. A blood hole appeared in their chests, slowly flowing out blood, and their eyes fell to the ground with disbelief.

The Hummer was parked on the side of the road, and soon Qianbing caught up with the car and sat in the passenger seat and said, "Mr. Zhuo, both flies have been solved. Do I want me to check who sent someone?"

"No need, just send these insects to die. Their master will come to me soon." Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and nourished his spirit. (To be continued)


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