My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Come on, come on, we are all good friends, what is the relationship between playing games for a while?" Xiao Fei said.

"Playing that kind of game is not as simple as a friend." Ma Xiaoling said, "If you don't tell me, I will not bother to care for you."

After a while, the voice has not stopped.

"This fat paper is very bad, but in this respect, it is quite powerful." Xiao Fei praised.

"What awesome, it is estimated that the medicine was taken." Nie Huo Ling said disdainfully, and then showed a look that was not too annoying. "How long do they have to do?"

"I can't stand it, I won't wait, I will kill him immediately." Ma Xiaoling said.

"Where can you stand it?" Nie Huo Ling teased her.

"Or, let's go see?" Xiao Fei suggested. "There are a lot of people in the hotel right now, and they can't kill him. It's boring to wait. I have seen so many small movies in the island country, I haven't seen it yet. Live version."

"Have you seen a lot of movies?" Nie Huo Ling sneered.

"Don't you watch?" Xiao Fei asked.

"I won't go see those things." Nie Huoling said.

"If you want to peek, I will still forget it. Going outside to open the door and peek, it is easy to be seen, and the grass is scared." Ma Xiaoling said.

“Is it necessary to open the door?” Xiao Fei said. “I can use stealth.... Or do we all steal up in the past and watch at a close distance to prepare for future practice?”

"Experience a hair!" Ma Xiaoling said.

"If you want to go to yourself, we will not accompany you." Nie Huoling said, "But flying less, I advise you not to go to a close distance. The fat paper is not so good, the woman It’s also a dusty woman who looks like an eye.”

"That line, I will look at this distance from a distance." Xiao Fei said. After that, he directly extended **** toward the wall, and then the wall was like tofu. When he poked a big hole, he put his head together.

This scene directly shocked the two girls, and the fingers poked a big hole in the wall! ? And still so easy, how strong is the strength of flying less?

"Wow! The battle is fierce and fierce. It’s wonderful." Xiao Fei, who peeked, had already sighed. "It’s hard for him to be so fat, and he can make a difficult posture!"

Fat paper made a difficult posture? Their curiosity was suddenly hooked up.

"Let's have a look!" After a while, Ma Xiaoling finally couldn't help but say.

"Just be learning, this is also a kind of knowledge, and you can't learn in the textbook." Nie Huoling also said.

So Xiao Fei gave the wall hole to them.

"It's so disgusting!" Nie Huoling went to see it first, and said it after a few seconds. Then he retired and gave the hole to Ma Xiaoling.

"Good real!" After reading it, Ma Xiaoling said.

Finally, after more than an hour, the battle stopped next door. The two men dressed, the fat paper official gave the woman a thousand dollars, let her stay with me in the room to three o'clock.

"We don't have to wait until three o'clock, and now kill him." Ma Xiaoling just watched the war, and her mood was very special. It seemed to be very angry. "Life is corrupt, and it is still killing people. This kind of person has already died."

After talking about it, he went to the front of the altar and went straight to the altar. I saw her right hand holding the Qinglong sword, the left hand to make the Tianluo network Taoist handprints, the footsteps of the seven-star Beidou pace... China's Taoism is profound and profound, there are more than 70 kinds of handprints alone.

More than 30 paces, the spell is even more numerous. Many people can't learn all of them in their lifetime. It is made into a variety of shapes by hand, called a hand-made decision in Taoism, a seal in Ninjutsu, and a French seal in the Immortal.

Ma Xiaoling recited a mantra in his mouth: "Thinking of the seven-star Beidou, with its own squad, with a slap in the face, taking a squat, climbing the road... rushing as a law!"

Then the **** in the left hand pick up a road sign, and when it is shaken, the road sign will automatically burn. The Taoist force permeated, and within a radius of ten feet, formed a weak road enchantment. In this road enchantment, there is a strange effect.

Ma Xiaoling took out a goose feather fan, and according to the candle on the incense case, the flame began to sway. Then, there was an induction in the next room. The chandelier on the ceiling began to sway constantly, and it turned on and off, and turned off and bright.

Xiao Fei is looking at it with great interest. Although she is very professional, the effect is very good. But in the eyes of Xiao Fei, all this is pediatrics. Because he knows that this is the lowest level of armor.

These tactics are compared with Xiao Fei, like a child playing a game.

"It's amazing! Actually let the chandeliers have a sense!" However, Nie Huoling was very shocked and felt that Ma Xiaoling's strength was too strong.

In the next room.

"What happened?" The fat paper official saw an abnormal phenomenon and suddenly became scared. He thought that the female ghost came to him for revenge.

"Is it because the circuit is broken?" said the dusty woman.

"I don't know, I called the waiter!" After that, the fat paper went to the telephone and began to dial the number. However, he was terrified, and the call was no longer available. I thought it might be that the female ghost came, and hurriedly said to the woman: "You go out first!" After preparing to wait for the woman to leave, immediately burn the paper to the female ghost and break the evil spirits.

"Yeah!" the woman nodded and went to the door to pull the door. However, she is now, how can the door not be opened. Ma Xiaoling's Taoism is not too high, and he has not reached the point where he can control the enchantment of the road at will.

"Why, the door is broken?" asked the fat paper trembling. Then he came over and pulled the door handle with the woman, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

In Xiao Fei's room, Ma Xiaoling saw that she had already trapped the fat paper and picked up a road sign. With both hands caught and thrown, the sign passed through the big hole in the wall and flew into the next room.

After the road sign landed, a radiance flashed and instantly became a female ghost. The head is scattered, the face is bloody, the whole body is awkward wounds, only half of his head, looks very terrible. The remaining half of the face is what Lingshan looks like.

As if I realized that there was something terrible, the woman turned her head and saw the female ghost at a glance. "Ghost!" She screamed and was fainted. And the fat paper official, also scared to be weak, soft on the ground.

"I still have my life... I am still coming!" In Xiao Fei's room, Ma Xiaoling's mouth screamed at the sound of the soul, letting Nie Huoling beside him, and he was cold. And this voice, through the power of the Tao, came out of the mouth of the female ghost, directly to the fat paper officials, scared the pants.

(End of this chapter)