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Chapter 32 Five Command Flags

Yan Ning finished speaking, Kubota Hiroshi had already taken off the cloth covered with his eyes. When he saw the vulgar man who was kicking him, his eyes showed a fierce look.

"What are you afraid of! This guy is just like that. Brother, don't take action. Let me see how I deal with him!" The vulgar man shouted excitedly when he saw that Kubota Hiroshi refused to fight back.

Yan Ning smiled bitterly. This kid is so nervous that he will feel better later.

"Let you bully the Chinese!"

"Let you take a third-level film!"

"Let you open the heavens and earth!"

The slutty man was full of tricks and scolded while beating: "I'll beat you to death, shameless!"

Before he finished speaking, the vulgar man changed his face. Kubota Hiroshi finally woke up and reached out to grab his fist. The vulgar man tried hard, and did not move at all. He immediately turned his head and shouted to Yan Ning: "Brother! Help!"

Yan Ning smiled bitterly, thinking that if he didn't take action, he would be killed. So he rushed forward and shouted: "Kubota Hiroshi, you won't surrender!"

Kubota Hiroshi snorted coldly, and did not take Yan Ning seriously. He opened his mouth and bit the vulgar man. Fortunately, the vulgar man reacted quickly and immediately slapped the Tiansha Ghost Talisman in his pocket on Kubota Hiroshi's face. Kubota Hiroshi screamed and let go of his hand.

"It's quite clever!" Yan Ning couldn't help but praise him, and had already arrived at Kubota Hikaru. He kicked the vulgar man and kicked him to the side, and he inserted the yellow flag on Kubota Hikaru.

"Yuqing ordered you to rob your gods. Thunder went up to the holy place, and the gods flew away the gods. Five directions of the flags! Orders!"

Accompanied by Yan Ning's scolding, the flags inserted in four directions suddenly burst out with dazzling light. Kubota Hikaru looked at the flags on his body in horror, but he had no time to deal with them, so he had to scream in fear!

For a moment, a dazzling light flashed in the room, but it soon returned to calm. The flash fell, and the room was in a mess, and the mattress in the center of the yellow flag was burned black.

"Little Ghost King, I think it's so powerful!" Yan Ning said with a sneer.

"Four Kingdoms One!" The vulgar man jumped out of the side and smiled at Yan Ning.

"Hmm?" Yan Ning suddenly felt a chill on his back. Before he could resist, he was strangled by the vulgar man!

Yan Ning cursed in his heart. He should have reacted when he heard the vulgar man speak Japanese. Unexpectedly, Kubota Kami was smart and had just entered the vulgar man's body.

"Stinky Taoist priest, I want you to die!" The wretched man's face turned blue, and the veins on his hands were exposed. Yan Ning felt that his neck was about to be cut off by him.

The descendant of the Maoshan Wumen is about to die at the hands of this little Japanese ghost?

Of course Yan Ning did not agree. He bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, and a drop of blood was sprayed on Kubota Hiroshi's head by him. The blood instantly corroded Kubota Hiroshi's head like sulfuric acid. Kubota Hiroshi let go of his hand in pain, and Yan Ning was able to breathe.

"A wretched man! Where are you guys!" Yan Ning shouted in anger.

The ghost of the wretched man floated out from the side and agreed, "I'm here!"

"Your body was occupied by Kubota Hiroshi. If you want to survive, you must take back your body! I will hit him out of your body later, and you will immediately get in, otherwise the King of Hell will not be able to save you if he comes!"

When the vulgar man heard this, he quickly said, "Brother, you have to be careful. My life depends entirely on you!"

Yan Ning was too lazy to answer him. Seeing that before Kubota Hiroshi had come to his senses, he pulled out three yellow talismans from his pocket and stuck them to Kubota Hiroshi's shoulders and forehead:

"Three souls on the left, seven souls on the right, three parts and eight scenes, twenty-four gods, evil spirits, golden needles into the soul!"

With Yan Ning's violent shout, the three Taoist talismans ignited purple flames out of thin air. Yan Ning saw the opportunity and a silver needle pierced Kubota Hiroshi's forehead!

"ah--"

Kubota Hiroshi screamed, and finally Yan Ning beat the body of the vulgar man. Seeing this, the vulgar man's soul quickly got in.

"Your soul is still unstable, let it aside first, I will solve him now!"

Yan Ning kicked another shot and sent the vulgar man into the elevator. Before Kubota Hiroshi had recovered, he quickly gestured his handprints in his hand.

"The sky turns back and forth, the earth turns, the yin is on the right and the yang is on the left. The heaven is in harmony, and the birth and transformation are all directions. The Wumen thirty-six ghost needles can kill forty-six evil spirits. The Taishang Laojun is urgent and as ordered by the law!"

Thirty-six golden needles appeared out of thin air, floating behind Yan Ning, and each golden needle burst out with a dazzling golden cold light.

Seeing this, Kubota Hiroshi finally showed fear and turned around to escape, but Yan Ning didn't give him a chance!

"Break!" Yan Ning shouted loudly, and the thirty-six golden needles flew out like bows and arrows, piercing Kubota Hiro's body. Kubota Hiro's movements were frozen immediately, and the thirty-six golden needles quickly passed through his body!

"Who are you...?" Kubota Hikaru said with difficulty.

Yan Ning sneered: "One Hundred and Eight Golden Needles, Wumen Yan Ning, the King of Hell's Yan."

Kubota Hiroshi finally failed to persevere and turned into a stream of green smoke. Yan Ning waved his hand in disgust, and the green smoke immediately disappeared.

After doing all this, the sweat on Yan Ning's forehead suddenly burst into tears. He rolled his eyes and almost fainted. Fortunately, the vulgar man came back in time and supported him.

"It seems that my cultivation is still too shallow." Yan Ning said to himself.

The move he used just now was the thirty-six ghost needles that Fang Shitian had dealt with Fan Wuxue in front of him. But he didn't expect that just dealing with such a mere little ghost would make Yan Ning so exhausted. If Fan Wuxue came to capture Yan Ning now, Yan Ning might not have any power to resist.

Yan Ning still has a long way to go to save the Fang Shitian.

Yan Ning sighed, but the vulgar man was so excited: "Brother, you were so handsome just now! The golden needle flew into the sky and killed the Japanese ghost with a few swishes! I don't care, I'll learn this trick, it's so fierce!"

If Yan Ning had the strength to beat him now, he would have beaten him now.

Yan Ning adjusted his breathing on the spot for a long time before he recovered. At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the downstairs. The vulgar man looked down from the window and hurriedly ran back and said to Yan Ning:

"It's over, Tiaozi is here to crack down on pornography. Let's run away quickly!"

Yan Ning gave him a blank look: "Look at you like this, you're really useless! I'll sit here and see who dares to catch me!"

The vulgar man then understood: "Yes! We are both eliminating the harm for the people, and Tiaozi will not catch us."

Yan Ning smiled and, while the wretched man was not paying attention, he suddenly turned into a knife and hit the back of the wretched man's head. The wretched man suddenly wailed and fainted.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Tiaozi won't catch me, I don't know if he will catch you..."
Chapter completed!
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