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053 [Bad Guest Comes to the Door]

The Black King, who was lying at the door of the bedroom, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the living room in confusion. It keenly realized that the room at this moment was a little different from what it was just now.

A cold and unknown aura sneaked into it, as if he was exploring something.

If the Black King had not been able to have a sensitive perception and had been exposed to many such dirty things before, it might not have been able to discover them in time.

"Woo--"

The Black King's body was furrowed, his nose wrinkled, and his pupils dilated and became larger. His limbs were lying on the floor, and the sound from his throat was low and powerful, as if it could burst out at any time!

He Zhao woke up from his sleep. He opened his blood-stained eyes. He finally took a break for a while, took a nap, but was woken up again.

Although he was full of anger, he was still vigilant. The Black King would not get angry for no reason, and must have noticed something. The next moment, his left and right hands held swords and pushed open the door.

"?"

I saw the living room covered with gray clouds and a slumber of sound came from the floor, as if something was crawling. Outside the window was dark, and He Zhao was sure that there was still moonlight before going to bed.

"Wang!!"

The Black King roared, and a strange force rippled, sweeping the gray clouds and mist in the living room in an instant.

The ruthless man Zhao's pupils shrank, and he saw that the floor was covered with dense hair. Patients with dense phobia were afraid that they would die suddenly on the spot when they saw it.

"Good boy, you can fight for a while!"

"Bang!"

He Zhao closed the door, and the Black King was confused outside the door. The fierce aura that had finally gathered suddenly dispersed.

“???”

At the critical moment, if you throw a dog outside, your conscience will not hurt. JPG!

In the bedroom, He Zhao found 150ml of black dog blood, applied it to the long sword, and began to soak it in arrows one by one. After thinking about it, he found 500g of gold powder and "enchanted" the two again.

On the other side, the black hair suddenly rose up, splitting out dense tentacles like an octopus, wrapped around the black king's limbs and necks. Some hairs had to be inserted along its throat, looking like they were lying to death.

“Woom wool wool wool …”

The Black King barked repeatedly, and with its strong body, he could not break free from the constraints. So what did my current master provoke?

At a critical moment, He Zhao kicked open the door, raised his hand and threw out all the remaining half of the bottle of black dog blood.

"Shit!!"

The hairs wrapped around the black king's limbs and neck were like they were dripping with sulfuric acid, and blue smoke filled them.

“Woooooooooooooo…”

The Black King, who was even bigger than the tiger, squatted under He Zhao's feet and complained, and his expression was so aggrieved.

It seems to be saying that it is not that I can’t do it, but that my professionalism is not right.

"Didi Dada... I have feelings, but I have intentions. I hit it off immediately, without any suspense. I have a fate to live, but I have a cause to leave. The cause and condition are determined by heaven. Don't force it."

Downstairs, the festive sound of suona and the sad singing of women came.

"I'm afraid you won't do it?" He Zhao spat at the black hair all over the ground. The next second several ghosts holding musical instruments appeared, just like the melon-skin hats.

Secure!

The ruthless man Zhao surging his spiritual power gathered his eyes, and a will full of malicious intention came, and in an instant, the "festive" ghosts froze in place like rocks.

"rub--"

A figure flashed and he was all over the ghost group.

Raise your hand and wave your sword!

As the cold light flashed, without waiting for the black hair to move, He Zhao returned to the bedroom door like a whirlwind.

Everything happened in a flash, from the beginning to the end of his action, it only took three or five seconds.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

The six little ghosts were like balloons that were leaking. In the blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared and turned into wisps of mist floating around.

The ghosts that could only be killed with two swords were now only needed to kill them under the "enchantment" of Black Dog Blood and Golden Powder.

He endured the severe pain in his head and looked at the living room vigilantly.

His vision seemed to be distorted by a strange force, and the fog suddenly became strong, and it suddenly swelled from the original ankle to the waist.

In the hazy, four little white faces with pale faces and red cheeks arrived with a scarlet sedan chair.

There were colorful silk tied on the sedan chair, and there were two girls on both sides carrying flower baskets on their hands, and a tall figure holding an umbrella in front of the sedan chair.

Logically speaking, there should be a six-person band in front of the umbrella.

Unfortunately, all of them were breathed by the shark surnamed He.

Meanwhile, indoor temperatures plummeted.

He Zhao even had white frost on his eyebrows.

"Mr. Come on!"

A gentle and charming female voice sounded, waving a string in the man's heart.

"Gudong--" The cruel man Zhao had never seen such a charming voice, and his whole body was shocked. "I have also seen the world, don't tempt me!"

"Mr. I'm so hard to wait for you!" A corner of the curtain of the sedan chair lifted up, revealing a beautiful face. He Zhao was stunned. The bride was completely in line with his aesthetic taste, and it was just tailor-made.

"Langjun~~~"

The voice was numb, and even a man couldn't stand it when he was aggrieved.

"Come here!"

"hey-hey."

He Zhao smiled foolishly, and walked over with blurred eyes.

Black King: "?"

If I remember correctly, I also looked at the master with this kind of eyes not long ago. What's the point of not using it?

The big black king had questions all over his head.

"Bang!"

The Black King immediately gave himself a claw. Is this time now?

Save people!

"Wool wool! Wool wool!"

He Zhao was barking wildly, and he was unmoved.

When he walked to only three meters away from the sedan chair, the bride's white and smooth face showed a satisfied look.

Even though she has been in the past nearly a hundred years, her charm remains the same. Will people in later generations still fall under her skirt?

Seeing that He Zhao could not be awakened, the Black King could only step forward with his dog's head and prepare to bite the other party's skirt and armor and pull it back.

As a result, just took a step, dense black hair tangled up like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and hung it in the air, showing a shameful [big] shape.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

After all, the major is not right and I can't do anything about it.

One step, two steps...

Only one last step is left to get into the bridal chamber.

He Zhao stopped suddenly, the bride looked up in confusion, but saw that her eyes were full of mockery.

I haven’t seen any charming bitch in a nightclub?

However, since I was sensible, I have vowed not to be a dog licking in this life!

So, die for me!!

"Clash!"

A slender black broken knife appeared in He Zhao's right hand, and the white spiritual power surged, poured into the killing knife.

Raise your hand and a knife!

"Buzz--"

An invisible blade burst out, and all people and objects within ten meters around were cut into two pieces.

"Plop!"

The hair that bound the Black King was also torn apart, fell from mid-air and fell to the floor.

"ah--"

The bride, who was stabbed in the head, immediately screamed shrillly, and the scarlet wedding dress on her body suddenly dimmed.

As for the gorgeously decorated wedding sedan chair, it was divided into two parts, and the upper half was directly chopped away.

The other little ghosts overflowed into mist in their howling.

"rub!"

The bride disappeared into the living room with half of the sedan chair.

The dense black hair disappeared invisibly, and the moonlight outside the window shone on the inside of the messy living room.

"run?"

"Black King!"

The dog's nose is the most sensitive.

He Zhao turned over and rode on the Black King, raised his sword and pointed out the window.
Chapter completed!
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