Three hundred and fiftieth chapters domineering who is the hero(1/2)
When Ying Wuming opened his eyes, the whole demon was in trouble.
Especially when I saw the smiling face in front of me, Ying Wumeng felt cold all over his body, and even in his heart, there was a faint feeling of about to collapse.
You are so damn, I must be dreaming.
This is definitely a dream.
Otherwise, how could this little bastard appear in front of him again?
It seems that this little bastard has caused a certain degree of psychological shadow to me. You have to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible. Otherwise, dreaming of this little bastard at any time will definitely be the most painful thing in my own devil life.
"Left Protector, we're meeting again." Zhuo Junlin chuckled, his face full of smiles.
"Get out, I don't want to see you."
"Hmm?" Zhuo Junlin was stunned.
Could this guy be so crazy and still so arrogant when he becomes a prisoner?
When I fell into my hands last time, I didn’t see this old guy as honest as this old guy!
"Little bastard, get out of my dreams. I don't want to see you." Ying Wuwei glared: "Get out quickly, otherwise I will kill you."
Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark, but ten thousand divine beasts roared past him.
Damn it, this old guy still thinks he is dreaming now?
It seems that the impression from this old guy is really not very good, and he has a direct psychological shadow. How much does this mean to bring me hatred to such extreme psychological pressure?
"Get out." Ying Wuming roared.
Zhuo Junlin slapped Ying Wuming directly in the head.
Ying Wumeng was stunned, but then he secretly complained in his heart: Are you a little demonic now? You can feel pain in your dreams? Seeing this little bastard not only left a huge shadow on his own psychology, but also had a physiological reaction?
"roll."
A slap fell.
"roll."
Another slap .
"roll."
Another slap.
"roll."
Another slap .
"roll."
Another slap.
"roll."
Another slap .
"roll."
Another slap.
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Every slap falls, the more angry you become.
However, every time Zhuo Junlin slaps fell, his heart became more and more depressed.
After I have been fighting for a long time, this old guy actually thought he was dreaming. What kind of psychological harm did this guy suffer to have such an abnormal shadow feeling?
Just like that, the old guy was not defeated and his hands were about to be interrupted.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Junlin directly took out the dark gourd from his waist, but his eyes were full of helplessness. This old guy has always been so unbelievable that he did not believe in his own way. If he couldn't do anything cruel, he would be afraid that even if he was tired, he would never be able to make this old guy believe that this is reality.
Zhuo Junlin took the black gourd and smashed Ying Wu's legs directly.
With a light sound, in front of the black gourd, even the body of Ying Wuwei Daluo Jinxian was smashed into a ball of blood mud. Even the ball of blood mud was directly shattered. Before he had time to dissipate, he was directly thrown by the black gourd and disappeared directly in the night sky.,,,,,
"ah!"
The scream suddenly sounded, but Ying Wu's first scream just sounded, and Zhuo Junlin made a move like lightning, and directly stuffed a stone into Ying Wu's mouth. Even if Ying Wu's body was trembling with pain, he could no longer make any sound. The stone clattered in Ying Wu's mouth and oozed out of blood,
Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but feel shocked. Now he has made the most direct change in this black gourd.
This thing seems to have an independent consciousness. After it was thrown out, it even hit the Demon Lord. Although it was directly hit by the Demon Lord, the gourd itself did not even have scratches. Even once this thing was smashed out, it would not only be silent, but also hit everything directly. This is simply a supreme artifact to hit the slap. Although the powerful man in the Immortal King Realm has never tried it, it has achieved the most significant effect on the Daluo Golden Immortal. Ying Wufeng is the best proof,,,,,,,
Although this thing is not a false name for the master, for Zhuo Junlin, as long as it is used properly, this black gourd is a supreme holy weapon. Even if it is thrown out, this black gourd will be found back by itself.
This is definitely the supreme weapon that combines hitting and blocking enemies, no doubt about it.
"Are you awake?" Zhuo Junlin kicked Ying Wufeng's legs with one root and broke: "If we haven't woken up yet, we will smash our hands this time. Anyway, the creatures in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm are very vital. As long as there is a trace of true energy that will not really die. We have time to play slowly."
"Why are you here?" Ying Wu's voice was filled with tremolo, his eyes full of horror.
Even now, Ying Wumeng is still confused. Even though the demon blood on his body is still oozing out, the fear is obviously greater than the pain.
Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but feel black.
Boss, it was me who kidnapped you. Have you not figured out the situation yet? If I hadn't been here, how could I kidnapped you?
"What do you want to do?" Ying Wuming looked scared.
Zhuo Junlin almost burst into tears.
I have been busy for a long time, but only this sentence is enough to say the point.
As a kidnapped, you should have the awareness of a kidnapped person. As for your stupid appearance before, I thought I had tied the wrong person. Only now can I barely find a sense of ease.
"Is my intention not obvious now?" Zhuo Junlin frowned: "Left Protector, no matter how we say we are old acquaintances, should we go through the process first, or directly get to the topic?"
"What does it mean?" Ying Wuming's face turned dark.
"It's nothing. Let's go through the process and we just revisit the last kidnapping process." Zhuo Junlin sighed softly.
“What about getting to the topic?”
"Since we are getting to the point, let's talk about the ransom issue directly."
"Your uncle." Ying Wumeng couldn't help but be furious and struggled to get up. However, he couldn't use any strength at all, so he could only ask angrily: "Are you going to kidnap me again?"
"Yes." Zhuo Junlin nodded.
Ying Wumeng's face turned black and his eyes were filled with despair.
What kind of thing is this? He actually got involved with me?
I have never encountered something in my life. I encountered it twice in just two days, and it was in the hands of the same junior. This made me reason? Even at this time, Ying Wumeng felt that he was indulged in love with his life. This time, I was born this time, absolutely a mistake.
"After I sent the Left Guardian back last time, I thought about it and always felt that I was a little loss." Zhuo Junlin sighed softly: "How could the top guardian of the demon clan be worth only a little value?"
Ying Wuming couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden: So, you, a damn person, actually kidnapped me again?
"Even if we meet again this time, we are all old acquaintances, so we don't have to beat around the bush." Zhuo Junlin sighed softly: "I can accept the five hundred treasures proposed by the Left Guardian last time. I just have to blame the Left Guardian and help me get another token."
"What?" Ying Wumeng was stunned: "You are so lion-spoken?"
"The price last time was not set by the Left Guardian himself, why did it turn out to be my lion's mouth?"
Ying Wumeng's face became increasingly ugly: "You deliberately kept the price so low last time. Have you already made plans to kidnap me again?"
"I really don't have this." Zhuo Junlin shook his head.
"I don't believe it." Ying Wuwei was so sad and angry that he couldn't help but feel sad.
Zhuo Junlin did not discuss this issue with Ying Wuming at all.
The conscience of heaven and earth. When I first put this old thing back, I did have the intention of testing the demons. But at that time, I really wanted to make small profits but quick turnover. Anyway, there are so many demons and powerful men in the Ghost Sect, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun. I plan to get the rain and dew together, and each guy will kidnap him once.
But those guys were suddenly killed overnight, and they were tied up again, and they were just a temporary idea.
Who made this unlucky guy feel itchy when he saw this, and he felt a little unbalanced if he didn't cheat him?
It’s just that I don’t like him. Moreover, this guy is unlucky enough, and he is a big fat sheep with enough weight. Otherwise, if a pauper shaves all over his body without two taels of oil, who would have the intention to do another unsubstantiated deal with him?
In this world, not any creature is qualified to be the target of my kidnapping,,,,,,,
"As the saying goes, you must be kind to do business." Zhuo Junlin sighed: "For so many years, I have always believed in this principle, so the price of what is good is, and you must be the price. You cannot be more than a cent, and you cannot be less. Even if the transaction price is a little different, you must make up for the difference."
"The price difference?" Ying Wuming's face turned black and turned into a bottom of the pot.
Can you say this?
Now this is a kidnapping, not a business.
"I don't know how to choose the left guardian, so I'll give you a happy word."
"I,,,,,,,," Ying Wumeng just felt that he was going crazy now. What thing did I encounter?
I want to have a happy time, but I really don’t know how to say this happy time.
Either give a ransom or a beat and then give a ransom.
You, what are the two choices?
To be continued...