Chapter 37 The magic power is good, and I'm afraid of the kitchen knife! Immortals are not afraid of knives

The first one is a classmate dressed up as an obvious high school student. His scared teeth clucked and said, "How is this possible? How is it possible? Zhao Er has such a ability. Why didn't he tell me before?

A young beauty dressed as a teacher next to him said contemptuously, "What, are you afraid?" In fact, she was also shocked. If she had known that Zhao Er was very strange, the red beads hanging around her neck could make him beg for no reason when she met for the first time. Today, when she saw this again, she suddenly realized that it would be very difficult for her to avenge him.

What should I do? What to do? The female teacher shouted in despair and suddenly listened to the male classmate's forced argument pretending to be nothing: "I'm afraid, what am I afraid of? The magic power is good, and I'm afraid of the kitchen knife! No, a bullet fell down.

The female teacher was shocked at first, and then her eyes lit up. Yes, no matter how hard she is, she can't compete with the gun!

When the male classmate saw the brilliance in the female teacher's eyes, he was shocked and shouted strangely, "I'm just saying it casually. You won't take it seriously, will you?"

The female teacher did not answer directly, but said to him with a pale face, "It's all because of you, and you can't escape."

The second reaction is an old man who is different from others. He is thin and small, with a pointed and narrow face like a shoe target. He is the venerable man of Hehuan Sect. He was born with a different mouse and became an essence. He practiced hard for 300 years and turned into a human body. He has profound mana and will not be surprised by Zhao Er's super strong fighting ability, or even disdainful of it. .

It's just that he can see what others can't see on the tip of his eyes. Just now, when the red-haired monster's fist hit Zhao Er's face, he saw a layer of black armor instantly protect Zhao Er's cheek. It was black and transparent, with looming turtle lines. It turned out to be a tortoise shell that can automatically trigger defense.

This is no longer a secular technology product, but an acquired defense weapon in the immortal world. A mortal can't get it even if he is rich and powerful.

"Sure enough, it is the mysterious turtle god armor, known as sacrificing to the extreme, which can prevent all the attacks of true immortals." The old man's eyes were full of obsession, as if he had known that Zhao Er had this tortoise shell for a long time. His eyes glowed like mung beans, and he looked at this pretentious boy. He has a background called 'Rat's Eye'. He can look at things from the wall and explore things from the ground. Now he wants to use this to spy on Zhao Er's body.

In the green light, he saw a red light like the sun hanging behind Zhao Er, which was actually a hot and tonic light of Yuanyang. Yuanyang's shining eyes hurt. Fortunately, two days ago, he heard people talk about this strangeness on Zhao Er's body. He quickly closed his eyes and protected the green light in front of his eyelids, so as to avoid being blind.

"What a night virgin of Yuanyang Yongman! I don't know if it's going to be cheaper, Mrs. Baoxiang, or a virgin?" The old man smiled ambiguously.

Just as the Venerable on the ground made the mouse peep at the eyes, Zhao Er felt that he had been pricked by a needle, shouted in pain, and was shocked to find that someone was peeping. It was just that the scene was overcrowded. The man took a look and withdrew his eyes, so that he could not find it at all.

There is no doubt that this man is an qi practitioner. Most of them were the Hehuan Sect who monitored Qin Lele. Zhao Er was a little annoyed, but he did not regret revealing his secrets to them. I know that I will definitely talk to myself next, and I will have an endless conversation.

He hated the three red-haired monsters even more and shouted, "Come again, don't knock me down. You can lie here today."

The first red-haired monster's five-finger bones were broken, and tears of pain flowed all over his face. The remaining two were already trembling, and they dared to do it. Hearing Zhao Er's roar, he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row and turned around and ran away.

Zhao Er grabbed the garbage can on the roadside, aimed at the back of the red-haired young man running in front of him, threw it over, and immediately smashed him down. The trash can bounced on his back, hitting the forehead of the red-haired young man running behind him, and another scream. All three of them lost their combat effectiveness and lay on the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation around. I don't know who called the police. The police car came. The protectors of the five people came down and frowned at Zhao Er and said, "What's going on here?"

Zhao Er screamed badly. It was too late to leave. He honestly pointed to the red-haired young man who was still lying on the ground and said, "The three of them want to bully my classmates and beat me. Fortunately, I practiced and knocked them down in turn.

The protectors of the people inquired about the people around him, confirmed Zhao Er's statement, and his face softened. One of them squatted down and looked at the red-haired young man with a broken five-finger bone. He stood up and smiled at Zhao Erpi and said, "You have practiced it. You can break the human bone even if you stand and get beaten." There is a little admiration in the tone. Of course, ordinary people can't hear it.

Zhao Er said with a dry smile, "It's just the skill of Taiji. If he doesn't have to work so hard, he will never get hurt."

"Well, the facts are very clear. But after all, you injured someone. Come with us to the police station.

"This..." Zhao Er was a little hesitant, and all kinds of fear legends about the bureau in the past surged up.

At this moment, a thin old man came out more and more and more and said, "There's no need to go to the bureau. It's just a little thing."

"Ah!" Zhao E exclaimed and saw that this old man was actually the venerable man who Ji Qingyao had guided him to see, the top ten elders of Hehuan Sect, and as powerful as Luo Yusheng.

"Who are you? Don't hinder us from handling the case." The protectors of the people shouted unhappily.

The old man didn't say anything. He just took out a certificate with a red background and white edge to light it up and pulled the leader and muttered a few words.

Suddenly, the people's protector's face was extremely serious. He looked at Zhao Er strangely and said, "Don't be so reckless next time. Take those three guys and let's go." The three red-haired young men were immediately caught in the police car and left gracefully.

As soon as the protector of the people left, Zhao Er suddenly lost his sense of security and looked carefully at the skinny walker.

I guess I just saw through the secret that he was an qi practitioner. Although he helped him send away the police, who knows what medicine he bought in his gourd?

In case, Zhao Er has quietly patted his forehead and sacrificed the invisible ghost thunder, just waiting for the bad time to do it first.

"Little brother, you are so polite." The old man said enthusiastically, and he couldn't see the slightest intention to do something wrong.

Qin Lele saw that Zhao Er didn't say anything, and more he said, "Hello, grandpa. Thank you for helping us deal with the police just now. Otherwise, you will be called into the police station and let me out after the adults know."

The old man looked at Qin Lele kindly and said, "You are Lele, right? Your mother knows that she is indeed a very old-fashioned woman."

"Why, grandpa, do you know my mother?" Qin Leleqi said, looking at the old man carefully, trying to find out a familiar shadow. Finally, he gave up and said, "Grandpa knows me. Why have I never seen grandpa?"

"Of course we have met, but you were only two months old at that time. When the old man hugged you, you took eight of the old ten beards. You are always naughty.

"Ah." Qin Lele was dumbfounded. Seeing the two poor beards on the old man's chin, he said regretfully, "I'm really sorry, grandpa. I was really ignorant at that time. I didn't mean to."

The venerable man laughed. Zhao Er was completely speechless about this confused woman. He didn't know the horror of the old man in front of him, but taking this obviously a joke seriously is no longer the best to describe.

He pulled Qin Lele and made her shut up. Zhao Er said tentatively, "Old man, if you have nothing to do, I'll take Qin Lele away first."

"I really have something to do with my little brother." The old man pointed to the crowd that had not yet dispersed and asked, "There are many people and miscellaneous mouths. It's not suitable to talk about our affairs. Do you want to find a secluded place to talk about it?"

After the police car came, it only pulled away the side of the fight, which added some legend to this super invincible kung fu show. Not only did the crowd not disperse, but there were signs of increasing.

Zhao Er can hear their comments without moving his ears. This is: "This is hard qigong. I don't know where I learned it. It's amazing." Another said, "Kung fu is useless. The key is to have someone on it..."

There was also a foreigner holding the camera and shooting at Zhao Er. The excited dog shouted, "Chinese kung fu, first-class!"

Zhao Er felt that he was appreciated like a tiger in the park. Naturally, he was very unhappy, but he didn't want to leave, because he didn't know what it would be like to see through the secret practitioner. He didn't dare to take Qin Lele on an adventure, so he said, "I have something else. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day. . "

The venerable man nodded and said, "You have to go to work in advance, as long as you come to the library after school in the afternoon." After saying that, he waved his hand to Qin Lele and went away.

"Bye-bye." Qin Lele put down his hand and asked strangely, "What's the matter with you, grandpa? Also, you were so awesome just now. The person who hit you shouted for pain. The second brother didn't practice martial arts, did he?

After holding Qin Lele's hand, Zhao Er felt a little at ease and walked out of the encirclement of the crowd. He was still thinking about the intention of the local walker to call his own? Did you see that you were an qi practitioner and wanted to beat Qin Lele, so you asked yourself to go to a place where there was no one to kill yourself?

In this case, why choose the place for school books? Although there are not many people, the people who check the information have never been interrupted. It is really not a good place to kill people.

Zhao Er was so distracted that he didn't see a woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Be careful." Qin Lele hurriedly pushed him. Zhao Er woke up and almost bumped into the woman. He was about to apologize when he found that this woman was none other than Ji Qingyao, who had disappeared for two days. She was still a spotless navy blue dress with a purple bandage on her forehead, and only a purple butterfly golden hairpin on the dark cloud bun.

Zhao Er looked at her tired face and said with concern, "Are you all right?"

Ji Qingyao shook her head and said in an astringent voice, "I saw what just happened on one side. Obviously, the venerable has found you. If you meet after school, you will probably have an opponent..."

"It's all my fault. Just be patient for a while, and it may not be found."

"Three mortals actually bullied us. If so, I may not be able to resist." Ji Qingyao's proud expression.

Zhao Er was stunned. He knew that he didn't control his jealousy, so he made the farce. Ji Qingyao mistakenly thought that he was bullied by three ant-like mortals. He didn't explain and asked, "Would I go to see him for a while that night?"

He naturally refers to the venerable person. Ji Qingyao understood and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk about it in the hotel room where you live."

Qin Lele blinked and stared at Ji Qingyao's face, figure, and said enviously, "This sister looks good. It's just that what are you saying? Why can't I understand a word?"

"Oh!" Ji Qingyao asked Zhao Er doubtfully, "Haven't you made it clear to her?"

Zhao Er thought for a moment and said, "It's not too late to talk about it after dealing with the venerable this time."

Ji Qingyao thought for a moment and understood that Zhao Er was thinking about this little girl. If she successfully solved the venerable this time, she would be happy at that time. If not, they all have to explain here. Naturally, they can't say, let the little girl live happily until she is 22 years old and then be swallowed up by the old demon of Hehuan. Anyway, she can't run away.

"Hey, what kind of riddle are you two playing? What on earth can't you tell me?" Qin Lele was not happy, but he was kept in the dark and shouted.

"Little sister, this is the secret of me and your second brother. I can't tell you." Ji Qingyao was rarely naughty.

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