Super Study God

　　 Suddenly, the aura of light flashed, and Su Hang's eyes fell on the fan that was holding in his hand. Could it be this "magic fan"?

　　Just because Hong Heihu was blocking the road, after the fan refining was successful, he hadn't had time to check the function. Huang Zheng's accidental suicide made Su Hang suspicious of the fan.

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　　 Item: Ji Gong Fan!

　　 Function: Become a proverb!

　　Note: The fan can only be used 3 times, within a certain range, it can make the user's words proudly realized, applied to the specified object, regardless of good or bad, is invalid to the host.

　　 Frequency: 2/3

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Pulling out the system and sweeping on the fan, the information about the fan quickly appeared in Suhang’s mind. Suhang was completely stunned. This fan, which looks very poorly sold, was worn out. It turned out to be Ji Gong fan.

　　 A refining of his whim, actually brought Ji Gong fan out? I just used it for the first time, so the scared face Huang Zheng committed suicide because of his words.

　　 is a proverb, so it is so powerful, just like the mythical and legendary words and words of the mouth, no matter what you say, even if you let the two in front of you die immediately, I am afraid it will be realized immediately.

On the fan surface, a quarter has been split on the right side, and the fan surface has been split into two halves. If there is no accident, the fan will split a slit every time it is used. When there are three slits on the fan surface, the crack In four petals, this Ji Gong fan is useless.

　　 "Boy, I want you to die!"

Inexplicably, another member of the general was damaged, and the initiator was blind to it. He studied the broken fan by himself, and Hong Heihu could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. He pulled a pistol directly from his waist and pointed it at the black hole. Suhang.

　　 "Hang up!"

At this time, Su Hang, who still cares about the Honghu Black Tiger, is focused on the Ji Gong fan. Although this fan has many restrictions, its function is so powerful. It is like giving him three wishes. To the extent, as long as he is willing, it can be achieved. Although he has just used it once, but there are only two remaining. It is still powerful, and Su Hang can't help but sigh.

　　 "Boom!"

Su Hang's voice had just fallen, and Xue Qi hadn't had time to tell Su Hang to disperse. He heard an explosion and was so surprised that Su Hang returned to his eyes, watching Hong Heihu's muzzle still pointing at him, thinking Hong The Black Tiger fired and quickly looked at his body, but there was no gunshot up and down.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 At this moment, Hong Heihu made a terrible roar, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, the expression on his face became extremely painful, his hands were covering the crotch, and he fell to the ground with a puff.

　　 At this time, Su Hang discovered that Hong Heihu's crotch was already a piece of blood.

Xue Qi's mouth widened in amazement. The expression seemed to be a dream. Just at that scene, Su Hang did not see it, but he saw it clearly. After Su Hang said that, Hong The black tiger's crotch was like a bomb, and suddenly it exploded. The scene was really bloody, and his pants were blown up.

　　 "Oh!"

　　The second slit was split on the fan, no doubt, Su Hang's second sentence came true, Hong Heihu became the victim, and it blew up! It's really hanging!

　　 "What a weird boy!"

　　 Out of the dust was completely stunned. Looking at the blood-stained look of Hong Heihu, he couldn't help being cold in the crotch, and goose bumps all over his body.

　　What is this means? Actually so weird? This kid is a bit evil, so he must take it down and ask questions!

　　 Immediately, Chuchenzi no longer hides the tucked pretender, and walks out one step towards Suhang, his right hand becomes a claw, and the disease is like a spark, choking to Suhang's throat!

The master of the martial arts realm is simply not comparable to the existence of the martial arts realm of Su Hang. This battle has no suspense.

　　Looking at the fierce attack of the dust, Su Hang is already powerless to vomit, just said casually, a bang, even a proverb, and wasted a second chance, it is a wish!

　　 "It's really a dog!"

　　 Su Hang scolded in exasperation, took out the pistol from Hu Aghou, and raised his hand to shoot out the dust.

　　The bullet flew out, and the dust body tilted slightly, and the bullet flew over his cheek. The goods even escaped the bullet. Is this still a human?

Just about to fire a second shot, Chu Zizi had come to Su Hang. The iron palm shot, and the pistol came out of his hand. It was shattered and shattered, and a palm was printed on Su Hang’s chest. The huge palm power was like the autumn wind. Sweeping down the leaves, the whole person flew out like a broken kite.

　　Bumped to the ground, Suhang only felt that the internal organs were like a shift, the throat was sweet, and a spit of old blood was held, and the Ji Gong fan held in the left hand fell to the side.

　　 "Hang Brother!"

　　 Xue Qi exclaimed, and hurried to Fu Suhang, just now that everything was between electric light and flint, he had no time to rescue, and he didn't have the ability to rescue. The Taoist was too strong, at least stronger than him.

　　 "Hum, dare to be arrogant about this skill?"

Watching Su Hang fall to the ground, he scorned the dust~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He hummed, the expression seemed to have done a trivial thing, he didn't even take these two people's eyes in his eyes. It seems that Su Hang and Xue Qi are just the fish on the cutting board, let him slaughter.

　　 This is absolute strength!

　　 "Oh!"

　　 At this moment, the Ji Gong fan lying next to Su Hang snorted again and split the third slit. Su Hang, who was seriously injured, was amazed. He seemed to have said nothing?

　　 "Wang, Wang..."

There was a dog barking in the distance. A **** scrambled out of a pile of weeds on the side of the road, and quickly rushed to the front of the dust, buttocked against the dust, rubbed directly on the ground, tight Then he turned back to Chuchenzi and yelled twice.

"Uh……"

　　 Su Hang and Xue Qi were stupid.

Chu Chenzi was even more stunned. When the **** appeared, her head was in a trance, and there were illusions in front of her. Chu Chenzi found that what appeared in front of him was not a bitch, but a peerless beauty with no ray of thread, scratching her head and squinting. Zhen Jiaoheng, that confusing posture, let the dust rush to the brain.

Chuchenzi is a cultivator, although he can't talk about clear-heartedness, but he has always been able to control his desires very well, but this time, he found that it didn't work anymore. Like a ten-jin Viagra, Qianruo is the only one.

Lifting the robe, Chuchen untiringly untied his pants. At this moment, Chuchenzi was completely stunned by desire, and his brain was in a trance. Although he can clearly know what he is doing, his body is completely Out of control.