Becoming God With Spirits

"Brother, your reason is too strong!" Fang Ping admired.

Zhou Kai smiled: "To each other, I just have a high-sightedness, but you have a long-term vision and count your life as good. Just like you, just live your life like this?"

Fang Ping shook his head: "I don't know. I'm having a good time now. I don't want to change. As for the future, it depends on the situation. Maybe I will get tired one day and I want to change my lifestyle."

"You have no dreams?" Zhou Kai's eyes flickered, and he asked meaningfully.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Is it counted when I was young to want to go to heaven?"

"Forget it, and your dream is quite novel, can you talk about it?" Zhou Kai smiled.

Fang Ping said: "In fact, it was a strange dream when I was young. I always feel that I belong to the sky and can fly by myself, but I can't do anything when I wake up. Later I have a dream. When I grow up I go to the sky to see. But I really grow up. Only then did I know that the only people who can go to the sky are astronauts, and they are all selected in the billions. People like me who can't go to university have no chance at all."

"This is not necessarily true, the world is so big, there are no wonders, and the heavens are not necessarily only astronauts." Zhou Kai smiled mysteriously.

Fang Ping was stunned: "Brother, what else can I do?"

Zhou Kai said: "Now I said you don't believe me. I will tell you again when you can fly by yourself without relying on external forces."

Fang Ping became more confused.

Fly without relying on external forces?

how can that be!

But Zhou Kai didn't intend to say more, Fang Ping could only hold the doubt in his heart.

At this time, Li Mengxiang and Zuo Lengyun both looked at Zhou Kai in surprise.

This guy seems to see Fang Ping's mystery, he also understands the technique of observing fate?

Moreover, what he said is a bit of a superior demeanor!

What is he doing?

I was waiting for it to be delicious, and suddenly there was a muffled sound.

Accompanied by the muffled sound, the sound of the door breaking.

Zhou Kai was taken aback, turned his head to look around, and immediately became speechless.

Do you want to be so coincidental?

The one who broke in was the old shopkeeper.

It's just that he looked a little embarrassed at the moment, lying on the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Ming!" Fang Ping exclaimed, hurriedly got up and stepped forward to help the shop owner.

"I'm fine." Although the shop owner seemed to have suffered internal injuries, he still maintained his demeanor and answered calmly.

At this time, an old man came in with a group of people.

The old man has silver hair, but his face is ruddy, his body is firm, and his eyes are bright.

With his hands on his back, he coldly looked at the store owner: "Xue Ming, after hiding for so many years, you will grow this skill?"

"Xue Ming is not the last one, how dare you compare with Elder Hongmen." The shop owner responded indifferently.

"Since I didn't dare, why did I dare to kill my grandson in the first place? And it's still when you know his identity." The old man looked at the shop owner with bitter eyes.

"For what reason, Elder Zheng knows very well, why use nonsense." The shop owner retorted. After speaking, he continued: "Our grievances are our business. Let these innocent people leave. What are you going to do with Xue in the end."

The old man smiled, his eyes flashed on Zhou Kai and his party, and finally fell on Fang Ping, grinning: "Innocent person? This young man learned martial arts from you, right? He is really a lover. He only teaches internal training. , Don’t teach you how to play, don’t you think that you can hide it from me? Hey, that’s right, you cut off my heir and I destroy your disciple, and this is the only way to dispel your hatred."

"Destroy me? Lao Tzu killed you." Fang Ping suddenly roared, his eyes blood-red and he immediately rushed over. People can't react completely.

However, the old man sneered. When Fang Ping punched him, the last hair came first, and he quickly grabbed Fang Ping's neck and lifted it up.

"It looks like a good seedling, but only by killing such seedlings to bury him can Qilin Jiuquan stare at him." As he said, the old man's hand suddenly squeezed. With only a click, Fang Ping's neck was squeezed off, and his eyes almost popped out. He exhaled and his whole body softened.

"Fang Ping!" the shop owner yelled, angrily on his face, glaring at the old man: "Zheng Bo, I will kill you."

As he said, his figure swept forward, waved his hand, and attacked the old man with the power of terror.

The old man showed abuse in his eyes, allowing the shop owner to hit him in the chest and attack with great force, but his body remained motionless.

The shop owner was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Really stupid martial artist, inherited ancient times, without improvement, this kind of power will eventually be abandoned by the times." The old man said strangely, then his body was shocked, and a stronger force erupted, following the shop owner's hand. Spreading his body, and then tearing, the shop owner's blue shirt tore, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face first turned orange and then pale.

Staring at the old man, the shop owner fell unwillingly.

"Kill!" The old man solved the shop owner and Fang Ping, with a cruel and happy smile on his face, and then spoke lightly.

The scene was quiet and silent.

The old man was taken aback, then turned to look at the dozen or so big men who followed.

These big men in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, are like bodyguards in movies.

Just a careful look at it, you can find that these big guys are expressionless and not breathing.

The old man frowned and continued: "Death slave, kill!"

The big guys still didn't move.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he seemed to feel something ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly turned and looked at Zhou Kai and his party.

At this time, I killed two by myself, but apart from the two women who stood up with a look of alert and panic, there was another person who was still sitting still.

No, he was moving, he was holding a cup of tea in his hand, tasting it.

"Look at what I do, your opponent hasn't fallen yet." Zhou Kai said with a smile.

The old man was stunned and found that the young man who had been chopped off his neck and died, did not know when he stood up again, staring at him stubbornly.

This look was black and white.

With a heartbeat, the old man had a foreboding that he turned around and left.

Snapped!

Fang Ping was faster, hitting the old man directly, hitting the old man directly, and flying out of the room spewing blood.

Afterwards, Fang Ping chased him out, and another bang came from outside.

Zhou Kai smiled and did not care about the outside, but looked towards a corner.

There is one more person here, a man in his thirties, with a thin body, with ghost symbols painted on his face, and a strong yin spirit floating on his body.

At this moment, the man's face was pale, his eyes were horrified, and he didn't dare to move, because beside him, there was a woman standing with evil thoughts.

"Come and sit down, the visitor is a guest, you are welcome." Zhou Kai smiled.

The man shook his head quickly and was about to speak.

Zhou Kai instantly changed his face, and said solemnly: "Let you sit down, don't you understand human words?"

The man hurriedly stepped forward and sat down, but he didn't dare to sit down.

"Big guy, I was wrong, big guy let me go."

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill Xiao myself."

Zhou Kai smiled, took out his mobile phone and placed it in front of the man.

The man was confused.

Zhou Kai said, "Come on, call your sir, and come over to find someone."

man:"……"