Zhou Chan Buddha is a particularly annoying person. Except for those bear children who are willing to follow Zhou Chan Buddha's practice, all other people of the same generation who have dealt with him will feel that way. They are both sloppy and incompetent. If you are friends with him, you can be alive in just one minute. Furious eight times!

But it is undeniable that he is so alike to Chen Xian. In addition to his background and personal appearance, the only difference between him and Chen Xian is his strength. The ruthless way of speaking is simply carved from the same mold. from.

You guys beat me up, I have no objection.

Look at what this says!

That's not wanting to save a bit of face to the little heavenly masters!

If Zhou Songfo had said something like this before he stunned Wang Huaijin, perhaps most of the audience would think he was bragging, or else he was too arrogant...let them fight in a group. you alone? Don't you really think you can pick six or not?

You must know that the overall strength of the little celestial masters and their team is considered top-notch in the Kunlun Club. Those who dare to speak such big talks, no, to be precise, they are people who are qualified to speak such big talks, and there will be no more than three. .

In the eyes of the audience, Zhou Song Buddha is not among the three.

But now?

It only took him a few seconds to get rid of the extremely rampant Wang Huaijin. From the beginning to the end, he showed a strong suppressing power. It was also at this time that the audience understood... Zhou Chan Buddha is not. An inferior foreign person, his real strength is much stronger than people think!

"Fuck, this guy is awesome!"

Lu Yisheng watched this scene on the screen, and even forgot to take the cigarette in his mouth, and the ashes shook off as he spoke.

"Wang Huaijin was given a second by him!! Who the **** can believe this!!"

"How does it look like a counterfeit match..."

Li Daosheng muttered softly. Although he said so, he obviously felt that there should be no water in this battle, because Wang Huaijin's kind of arrogant foreigner who is not short of money is impossible because of the fight against fakes. The match was so embarrassed.

Let him pay, yes.

Make him ashamed and avoid talking.

I have to say that Li Daosheng was very clear about it.

"Everyone underestimates the strength of Zhou Songfo... He is even stronger than I thought..." Chen Xian watched the live broadcast of this game with enthusiasm, and went back from time to time. Throwing a few popcorn in his mouth made it clear that he was gloating, "Unexpectedly, Wang Huaijin was educated by others before he hit us..."

"They won't lose this game..." Xu Yanan curiously looked at the two teams who were getting closer and closer on the screen. "If they lose Lao Luke, they will lose a lot... .. It is estimated that he can pay for his coffin..."

"Hey! You can't say that!"

Lu Yisheng immediately defended himself, took the cigarette in his mouth and shook the ashes, his expression called "generosity".

"If the Zhou chanting Buddha can really kill the little heavenly masters, let alone lose some coffin books, I don't have any opinion on entering my wife's script!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the battlefield has taken a turn for the worse, as if even the air here has become depressed. Among the little celestial masters and their team, except for the captain little celestial master and the better-tempered Song Xiaolu, everyone else is An expression of wishing Zhou Songfo to frustrate his bones and whip his corpse thousands of times on the spot.

They have met opponents who are reckless and arrogant, and they have also met opponents like Chen Xian who rely on their own strength and are indifferent, but they really can't accept it... a stranger who is dressed like a beggar Dare to be so rampant!

Let us fight you alone?

You can say this, we are all embarrassed to do it!

"I come."

Yu Nian suddenly said, before the little celestial masters and the others could speak, this neatly dressed woman like a tomboy stepped forward. With a strange energy fluctuation, she saw the tattoos on her arms suddenly "wet". Get up, and then a lot of unknown black liquid gushes out of those tattoos, ticking like black pitch on the ground.

What she is best at is the descending technique.

Different from the common descent technique in the country, the descent technique she practiced is considered to be a rare one, and it is not an exaggeration to call it an oriental sorcery. Although most foreigners think that the domestic descent is orthodox, it is not acceptable. Denial...Some foreign "alchemy" also have their uniqueness.

"You have the smell of the Shen family...but it seems to be a little different...is it a descending technique..."

Zhou Songfo squinted his eyes and looked up and down the Yu Nian curiously. There were not too many emotions in his muddy eyes, and he was so calm.

"Why do you have to mention the Shen family when it comes to descending techniques...Are all descending techniques other than the Shen family's descending techniques influential?"

The expression on Yu Nian’s face was very ugly. From the day she returned to China, the words Shenjia would always ring in her ears from time to time. At the beginning, she didn’t understand the “national conditions” and didn’t take it to heart. But when she listened more often, she would start to hate these two words uncontrollably.

She has never dealt with the Shen family, but she has already hated the Shen family unknowingly...Shen Qingcheng is considered to be of the same generation as her, and both of them participated in Kunlun. Yes, so before that, Yu Nian is very much looking forward to meeting her in the game, and would like to have a good fight with her, a descendant of the Shen family.

Yu Nian wanted to see where he was worse than those of the Shen family's children?

Is it strength?

Or is it the so-called lineage?

Can't their Shen family be born higher than the other descendants, right?

To put it bluntly, many people have experienced the feeling of Yu Nian. It is like being compared with other children by parents when they were young. There is no difference between the two sides (at least in Yu Nian's opinion), but the parents always feel that it is bad. Farewell, even relatives and friends feel so...

Therefore, Yu Nian can't hear the two words Shen's family now, she has to explode when she hears it!

"You discounted the bridge of my teammate's nose, and I removed your two legs, are you okay?"

Yu Nian's way of speaking is also very direct. There is no intention to be polite with Zhou Song Buddha. The tit-for-tat communication method only makes the atmosphere in the field heavier, and the black liquid flowing out of Yu Nian's tattoo gradually spreads on the ground. Then, a sticky, slippery and greasy shoal was formed.

Along with the surging of energy in Yu Nian's body, among the black viscous liquid, nine creatures with different postures gradually crawled out...

Most of them maintain certain human characteristics. Some have goat-like heads, but they all look like humans below their necks. Some of them are more exaggerated, like a fifteen or six meters long. "Centipede", but its body is overlapped by a human head, and the centipede's thousand feet are all human arms.

evil.

No matter how you look at it, Yu Nian's tricks are full of evil!

"Great."

At this moment, Zhou Chan Buddha didn’t seem to be eager to do anything with Yu Nian. He only smoked a little faster, and the extremely white smoke that was constantly spit out by him came back to life, continuously circling around Zhou Chan Buddha, and then gradually spread around... ....

In the white mist exuding the smell of tobacco, everyone can see some peculiar "creatures" wriggling in it. They seem to be human souls...they roar in this white mist Still, struggling, it was full of painful appearance.

Zhou Songfo raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the white mist instantly changed its appearance. They were like the tentacles of countless monsters. One end was connected to the cigarette, and the other end went straight to Yu Nian.

Although I don’t know what these white mists have, the sixth sense tells Yu Nian not to touch them. So the first time the white mist begins to extend, Yu Nian takes two steps back to let those who have been called out by him." "Monster" stood in front of him.

But at this moment, Zhou Songfo's figure disappeared from her sight again. When he appeared again, he was no more than five meters away from Yu Nian.

Zhou Songfo yawned and looked like he hadn't woken up. After taking a deep breath of cigarette, he opened his mouth and expelled a cloud of white smoke from his mouth in an instant.

Before Yu Nian could find a chance to dodge, the white smoke entangled her directly like a living thing, drowning it at a speed visible to the naked eye, or... swallowing it.

"If you want to remove my two legs, you can try."