The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

At this moment, the majestic and sullen Rakshasa's breath approached Old Fan.

The whistling roared like a wave, and a bang exploded around Old Fan's world, burying it in one breath, and there was no way to survive.

Mo Lao, who was sitting closest to Lao Lao, was horrified by the sudden Rakshasa's breath. He was locked in his body, strangled by his neck, unable to escape, unable to escape, trapped in it, humiliating and tortured.

Shen Nong and several people only felt that the light around them was suddenly cut off, and something flashed in front of them in the darkness, and the explosion sounded not far away, and they were shocked.

The breath is solid, and the explosion is pressing.

How many people would it take to kill and climb out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood?

The suffocating aura soared into the sky, the murderous aura shook the ground, and the evil spirit scorched everything.

This is absolutely a monster that should be locked in the Abyssal Hell and never be released!

The Chu family's army and the remaining two elders were tense and pale, and they didn't know when the cold sweat on their foreheads rolled down.

However, Elder Xi, the housekeeper, the castle master, and Father Chu were all unharmed.

"Little, little doll—"

Elder Xi frowned, his eyes suspicious.

When he saw the first face of this little girl before, he knew that her evil spirit was very heavy, that there was a demon inside her, and her hands were stained with the blood of countless lives. Otherwise, he could not explain how that strong and overdone evil spirit came from.

But now, when her aura was wide open, she no longer restrained her suffocation, and even attacked people with suffocation, he realized that this was no longer pure suffocation, but had already condensed into a real form, and could be retracted and released as she wanted. Free Rakshasa breath.

This evil spirit has become wise, and has been fed by countless flesh and blood to become a ghost among ghosts.

Piansheng is not a living soul, nor a dead soul, nor a dead soul.

Instead, it evolved from invisible air, and was fed by the flesh and blood of countless humans who possessed various evil thoughts.

When it is really powerful, it can not die, but it can not be destroyed, and it can even be named as a general.

One can imagine how terrifying this kind of Rakshasa's breath is?

And now the breath of the Rakshasa on this little doll has gradually condensed, reaching a state of realization that can be seen by the human eye.

After a while, it will definitely break free, thus causing disaster!

"Oops~, just kidding, just like Mr. Fan's joke-"

"Since you have come here, you must really want to discuss results that are beneficial to both parties, so as to participate in the growth, development, and harmonious future of a better society, right?"

Suddenly.

The Rakshasa's breath shrouded Old Fan's body retreated cleanly.

The evil spirit, murderous spirit, evil spirit, and even the devilish nature blended together, making people fear and jealous of the demon boy. He raised his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that was as bright as a flower and as bright as the burning sun.

It makes people suddenly think that they have stepped into the gate of **** before, which is a nightmare illusion.

The transformation is too great to be tempered.

The breath of light and darkness alternated, making people so stunned that they couldn't come back to God.

I can't understand, how did he do it?

Black to the extreme, white to flawless.

Convert back and forth, no violations.

The danger factor of this young man has exceeded the range accepted by everyone.

Like a psychopath with a dual personality.

You can't predict, guess at all, what he wants to do next, what he wants to do.

"Mr. Mo, do you think this is what Master said?"

The silver-haired boy with his fingers clasped, supported on the table, and supported his chin, smiled and looked at the law enforcement elder whose lips were trembling, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring down, puzzled.

"Is there something wrong with Mo Lao? It doesn't look very good?"

"No, no, it's just, I'm old, and there are some small problems with my body, it's not in the way, it's not in the way-"

At this time, Mo Lao, when he heard the voice of this young man, couldn't help but wanted to shiver, and he laughed dryly.

"Ha, haha, yes, what Chu Shao said is right, big, since everyone is here, they just want to consider and plan for each other sincerely, so naturally a little joke or two is, it's fun, fun--"

Fun you numb!

This is simply a blatant intimidation!

But, Emma, ​​it was scary.

What the **** is this boy?

Mo Lao smiled bitterly, and didn't understand at all, what was going on with this young man?

That breath was so **** scary.

By this time, there was still that cold, choking remnant on his neck.

Evil, evil, too evil.

"Yes, look at all the grandfathers who are not young, they are arguing with enthusiasm, their faces are red and their necks are thick, and they seem to be very scary, so Mr. Fan made a little joke with the grandfather, and everyone calmed down and calmed down, gentleman. It's as light as water, let's talk slowly~, right, Elder Fan?"

Who the **** is that scary! ?

Not much better than Mo Lao, and even more miserable than Mo Lao Lao Fan, he glanced at Chu Juvenile in horror.

Looking at Chu Jujuan's smiling eyes that were so dark and reflective, he couldn't help but shake. He quickly retracted his eyes and suppressed the old account in his heart that he had forgotten for a long time, but was turned out by the coefficient. , Sitting there with pursed lips, it is considered that he acquiesced to what Chu Juvenile said.

Seeing his attitude, Chu Juvenile's smile deepened.

Old thing, you can't scare you to death, if you get serious, will you even be afraid of yourself?

hum~

Soothe the little devil who wants to bite people.

Chu youth blinked at Secretary Murong, who was pale.

"Where did the discussions come from?"

"..."

The corners of Murong Lian's lips moved, the young master was so terrifying, his legs were soft, his voice trembled, no, he didn't dare to speak.

He quietly took a breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and coughed lightly.

"Seven techniques, for seven cultivation knowledge."

"Which seven?"

"Research and development of Yu Qi teleportation, forging knowledge of spiritual weapons; research and development of space transmission, for knowledge of cultivation formations; research and development of Yu Qi weapons, in exchange for knowledge of cultivation spells; research and development of biological chain activation, in exchange for knowledge of identifying spiritual power and spiritual roots; specialized in clinical medicine, Change the knowledge of refining medicine and medicine; stimulate the physical potential, change the knowledge of the evolution of the cultivation level; change the research and development of intelligent communication, change the knowledge of warding off evil spirits, decontamination and catching ghosts.”

"..."

After the serious Murong Lian finished talking about the seven skills and knowledge exchanged, the young man Chu's expression was silent, to be exact, it was a bit difficult to describe.

With a peculiar and different expression, he looked at the expressionless Father Chu and the others, and then looked at the serious Elder Xi and the others, and said faintly:

"Master is young and doesn't read much, so are you lying to Master? Isn't the so-called knowledge of cultivation covering everything? Whether it's warding off evil spirits and catching ghosts, or the evolution of cultivation levels, or the identification of spiritual power and spiritual roots, aren't they? A system that has been upgraded from the foundations?"