Chapter 119 Overlord’s Blood (Additional update on New Year’s Eve, please subscribe)

Lin Mosheng covered his face speechlessly.

Fortunately, there was no one around now, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

He frowned and scolded Hei Biao, "Next time, I won't let you pass so easily."

Then he patted the tiger's head and said, "Get up!"

Compared with the other two images he condensed, Hei Biao is more spiritual. It can even be said that he is free from the double constraints of [Buddha Subduing the Tiger] and [Purification Divine Curse].

He is a completely independent individual.

This makes Hei Biao more subjective and proactive, and of course makes Hei Biao more capable of causing trouble.

But who can resist a cat that turns its belly?

As long as the problem was not too big, Lin Mosheng would turn a blind eye.

Of course there will still be punishment.

After reprimanding Hei Biao, Lin Mosheng re-study the bloody talisman in his hand.

If he had read Lin Mosheng's reports before, he felt like he was reading a martial arts novel.

Coupled with her talent, she has already begun to try to use her hard work to blend in with Yi Ma, preparing to hold the elixir and transform into the realm.

The disciple next to him said in surprise.

Gan Zitai glanced at Pheasant with disdain, "When I was in junior high school, I was excellent in all subjects."

His original height of only 1.8 meters suddenly increased by ten centimeters, and his facial features became more three-dimensional.

Jiang Tiansheng's eyes lit up and he suddenly understood, "That's it, that's it!"

Seeing that Jiang Tiansheng had come to his senses, Paper Fan Zhang continued, "Since Feng Laosi likes to investigate cases, we will give him a difficult and serious case. I happen to have a clue about Nanyang's 'Dark Black God' in my hand."

Gan Zitai listened quietly to the old woman's nonsense for a while.

What Su Pan said was true. Although Ye Guhong wanted to refute it, the facts told her that it was true.

Ye Guhong's eyebrows were beating fast. Of course she knew who was in front of her. Lin Mosheng ran to the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road every other day. How could he hide it from her?

Gan Zitai returned to Yinyang Road, where the renovation of the City God's Hall had been completed. He stood at the door of the City God's Temple, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

She asked Supan solemnly, "No wonder Director Feng was transferred by the police station to investigate the case yesterday. Do we need to call Officer Lin to come back?"

Gan Zitai took the scallion pancake and laughed loudly, "Old lady, I'm not here to worship in the temple."

Compared to Lin Mosheng who practiced various martial arts, Ye Guhong devoted himself to practicing martial arts and made faster progress.

He rearranged the incense altar, lit the documents, bowed and prayed.

Now looking at the new reports, it shows that this martial arts novel has a long serialization.

What year is it now?

Hearing that Su Pan was prepared, Gan Zitai nodded and walked to his own side hall to meditate.

He used the innate energy mixed with the golden light spell to carefully put a cover on the talisman, isolating the inside and outside, and put it away. It was not the time to use it yet.

Although Mr. Jiang was kind to him, he could not ignore Gan Zitai's life or death.

She said angrily, "Whoever is chewing my ear, don't let me catch him!"

Ye Guhong is practicing boxing in the courtyard. Since she obtained all the Taoist practices of the three evil ghosts last time, the hard work she has accumulated in her body has far exceeded that of ordinary martial arts masters.

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Lunch food stall.

Pheasant looked at this scene in shock.

Su Pan was handling documents in the main hall, and Lin Mosheng looked relaxed and was acting like a hands-off shopkeeper.

Su Pan chuckled lightly, and the sadness on his face instantly turned into a rosy look. Every frown and smile made me feel pity for this woman Ye Guhong.

If the name is not right, the words will not be right. Just like Luang Po took the position of the Japanese Patrol Division, Gan Zitai also took the position of Niutou General.

According to Feng Laosi, this is not actually a transgression. After all, they are two systems, and the City God's Temple is not under their Buddhist control.

He was able to learn all kinds of boxing techniques in just three years, and his IQ is certainly not limited.

Suddenly, she punched to the left, turning into a faint thunder visible to the naked eye.

The pheasant on the side said in surprise, "So you have guessed it a long time ago?"

Name: Lin Mosheng

Ye Guhong, who was practicing boxing in the night, was like a hot furnace.

It is taboo for a magician to knock over the altar of incense while practicing magic.

In order to be a good city god, Supan works conscientiously. She will carefully screen the prayers of ordinary people. Among them, the important ones, especially those involving ghosts and evil spirits, will be dealt with immediately.

If it were anyone else, Jiang Tiansheng would definitely applaud him and even find the right opportunity to rescue him and show him great kindness.

If 40 points is the ultimate in the world, then 30 points is enough for you to control yourself.

Ye Guhong raised her brows, and the resentment and evil aura she had just felt towards Su Pan regrouped, and actually formed a faint sound of dragon roar in the void.

However, compared to the effort that can only be unleashed by oneself, the Innate Yiqi has more uses. Of course, Lin Mosheng only has a rough experience. For the specific use, he has to go back and ask his master Feng Laosi.

And they may have lived long enough and are not as focused on swordsmanship as the younger generation of swordsmen.

A pale golden palm protruded from the void, easily grabbed the thunder, and then squeezed it, crushing the power that made Yin Gui fearful.

Gan Zitai looked at Chen Haonan with a smile, then drank all the beer in one gulp, put it on the table with a snap, stood up, and waved his hand with his back to Chen Haonan, "Forget it, I still owe him a life, run away, he

Come back to settle accounts with me, I, Gan Zitai, cannot afford to be embarrassed."

Zhifan Zhang's face was as gloomy as water. He knew this was an ominous sign, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Therefore, in just two weeks, Yin Yang Road City God has already established a prestigious reputation in Hong Kong.

Teams of Yin soldiers are training uniformly and have begun to take shape.

So I was confused as to whether I should recognize this 'sister' or not.

Su Pan smiled proudly in his heart, thank you sir, thank you for your hard work.

Chen Haonan knew the answer when he saw Gan Zitai's expression. He sighed, "There are great opinions on you in the club now. Although Mr. Jiang has not said anything, I think he may take action against you."

Zhifan Zhang also smiled reservedly, and then asked slightly solemnly, "You still need to make up your mind about the last obstacle."

"Since I can give him the title of 'Prince', I can also take this title back!"

The other talent of [Seven Apertures and Exquisite Heart] is also extraordinary. I remember that in The Romance of the Gods, Bigan had this talent. Coupled with his own cultivation, even Daji, the nine-tailed fox, couldn't get close to him.

, can only play dirty.

Pheasant said to Chen Haonan, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Lin Mosheng gave Gan Zitai."

An illusory statue of King Ming condensed behind Gan Zitai, and its core turned out to be a Yinsi Tiger Talisman.

"I dare not hide it from my sister. My sister is here to ask for help."

Zhi Fanzhang hesitated and said, "This may be our opportunity."

The old woman smiled proudly, "I have lived for so long, and I haven't seen anything."

Gan Zitai walked into his side hall.

Gan Zitai thought for a moment, three days, or five days?

He himself couldn't even remember that recently, he was helping Lin Mosheng train those Yin soldiers while refining his own martial arts.

Lin Mosheng was slightly stunned. Although he had known that the higher the talent level, the harder it would be to choose, but these two talents really surprised Lin Mosheng.

After that, he disappeared into the night alone.

There is also a statue of the Bull-headed King standing here, but compared to the one enshrined in the human world, the statue of the Bull-headed King here is filled with the aura of incense and is more agile.

Ye Guhong was worried that her resentment had no place to dissipate. She clenched her fists hard and said, "It doesn't matter. Just tell me who is going to do it. Let's see who dares to demolish the temple built by my Lin family!"

It was a pity that he really had no way of inheriting the Buddhist teachings, so he was directly killed by his own will at that time.

Ye Guhong looked towards the direction where Hong Xing was sitting.

After thinking for only a moment, Lin Mosheng made his choice.

"yes!"

He looked at the Master's paper fan next to him and asked in an uncertain tone, "It says that guy Lin Mosheng came to Neon without knowing it, and what kind of thing did he do to test the world of swordsmanship?"

Chen Haonan looked at Gan Zitai seriously, "How long has it been since you last visited Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Seeing that Ye Guhong had assumed the role, Su Pan stepped forward and hugged Ye Guhong's waist, "Sister, I am weak and unable to carry on the family line for my husband, so my sister has to take the throne. Rather than be careful of me, sister,

It’s better to be wary of the vixens outside.”

"'Prince' Gan Zitai, I guess he will stick to Lin Mosheng's legacy. After all, he is Liu Zhanhua's junior brother. Do we need to warn him in advance?"

Pheasant couldn't help complaining and said, "Then you still hang out in the club like a bad boy like me?"
To be continued...