The Strongest Earth Mentor

On the Mercedes train.

Wang Xiancheng also played hide-and-seek with Bao Yihua, Lu Zong and Jingming Dao. Five or six minutes later, the four people still failed to catch Wang Xiancheng.

Fortunately for everyone else, the Qigong master was so angry that he had no choice but to do anything. He could only shout, "Stop! Stop for me!"

Wang Xian turned back and laughed at him in his busy schedule: "What a joke? You are strong and weak, and you still make me just as positive as you. Do you think my IQ is the same as you?"

"What do you mean?" The abusive words without swear words left Master Qigong stunned, and he just didn't react.

The Taoist people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and they didn't get angry, "What else do you mean? Don't you just call you stupid?"

"Fuck! How dare you call me stupid! No one ever called me stupid!" Master Qigong roared, his eyes red.

That's because saying you are stupid isn't scolding you, just stating a fact.

The Taoist man next to him was really repairing his stomach, and he was about to cry without tears: "I didn't know that I wouldn't work with this product... How can I be so unlucky? Being with him lowered my own level..."

At this time, Taoist Zhenxiu and Master Qigong just turned over on the top of the train, and Master Qigong stomped on his feet with great anger: "Bastard, I want your life!"

With a loud bang, the figure of Master Qigong disappeared directly.

Taoist Zhenxiu looked back and almost lost his joy.

It turned out that this guy stomped through the roof of the car, fell directly to the car below, and was still stuck in the seat.

I saw that his two hands were directly attached to his body, and his two legs were also unable to exert force. The most unlucky thing is that his eyes have battered the chili noodles, and for a time, it hurts in his head, and his tears burst into tears, but he couldn't break free.

"Ah..." Even a monk, his eyes are very fragile, the Master Qigong screamed in pain, and shouted loudly while struggling: "Quick! Come and save me..."

But this car happened to be a dining car, and the goods fell directly in the kitchen. Stuck on the stove. The upper body fell in the closet, and the bottom was riding on the stove, covered with oil, salt, vinegar, red, yellow, green, and white. With his head covered, it seemed to have opened a grain and oil store on his body.

Taoist Zhenxiu slapped it on his head. Can't bear to look straight.

This doesn't count. The crotch of this guy happens to be a burning natural gas stove. The azure flame was burning under his crotch.

A drop of cooking oil dropped into the flame from him, and every drop dropped. Just let the flame catch up, and the flame seedling even licked the belly button of Master Qigong.

There are also soy sauce and vinegar, with a strong acidity and soy sauce flavor. A little bit fell on the flame, making a sizzling sound.

Other than that. There are also many red chili noodle powder, cumin powder, pepper powder, etc. Along with the struggle of the Master Qigong, they have fallen into the flames and emit various aromas.

The taste was integrated, and even Taoist Zhenxi couldn't help but take a deep breath. I just feel that my mouth is full and my appetite has increased!

The scent even floated far away, drifting out of the dining car and out of several compartments. Taoist Zhenxiu even clearly heard that someone outside the two or three carriages yelled, "Huh? Where did the barbecue smell come from? Will there be barbecues on this train?"

"Go for a walk, take a look. It's not bad to have barbecue on this train."

"Go with the same..."

"Wow!"

Taoist Zhenxiu immediately reacted, thinking that the appetite-increasing scent was actually burned from the crotch of the master of Qigong. It took a few breaths to recover.

Looking at the Master Qigong, fortunately, after all, as a monk, he has good endurance and is more resistant to fever. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be only one more **** in the world today, and one more famous dish: barbecue bird Now!

Taoist Zhenxiu rolled his eyes, took a deep breath of cold wind, and held his breath. He jumped into the car from the big hole that Qigong master stepped on, regardless of the diner waiters who even rolled out and the diner The passenger, with the spellcasting in his hand, the stainless steel stove instantly melted like butter, and then reassembled into a big hand.

This big hand is full of metallic luster, and it is no different from ordinary manpower. Even the hair is perfectly reproduced.

After being recruited, the big hand was suspended in the air quietly.

"Go!" Daoist Zhenxiu pointed to Master Qigong, and flew his hands toward Master Qigong, but he was not busy lifting Master Qigong's body, but closed the valve of the natural gas stove first. On the stove.

At this time, Daoist Zhenxiu exhaled and stopped breathing.

Fortunately, although the fragrance of the previous spices still reverberates in the air, because it has continued to grill without fire, it has become a lot lighter, otherwise Taoist Zhenxiu really has to jump on the roof of the car to breathe the fresh air.

The big metal hand controlled by Daoist Zhenxiu didn't move when he grabbed a stainless steel closet. But the stainless steel closet is also something of other metals, all melted like cream, all integrated into the metal master.

Most of the master Qigong masters are metal. In this way, all these things are melted into the metal masters, and they no longer restrict the body of the master Qigong.

The remaining things, like plastics, were released by the master qigong as soon as he worked hard.

But his eyes were still in tears, tightly closed, he was not busy leaving, but stopped screaming and screamed: "Eye!"

Daoist Zhenxiu nodded his head and spread his control over the big metal hand. The big metal hand immediately fell to the ground and then solidified firmly on the train floor. If you don't know the inside story, you might think this is a facility that was originally on the floor.

Afterwards, Taoist Zhenxiu cast another spell. With his spellcasting, a crystal clear water flow was created out of thin air and flew to the closed eyes of Master Qigong, without letting Master Qigong open his eyes.

After a while, this water flow re-emerges from the eyes of Master Qigong, but it has become cloudy, and it contains a variety of things, such as cooking oil, vinegar, cooking wine, and various seasoning powders. There is no shortage.

It's as if there is an ultra-miniature kitchen in those eyes.

Taoist Zhenxiu looked secretly funny, and this product was too bad.

But he didn't show it, because Master Qigong's eyes had been opened and basically recovered, but still his eyes were red, just like a rabbit, and there was a feeling of tears in the wind.

Coupled with the colorfulness of the current Qigong master's whole body, this image... is simply a cool performance artist!

But Taoism really does not laugh, it does not mean that others do not laugh.

"Hahaha..."

A fainted person in the corner of the carriage just woke up and saw Master Qigong at a glance, no matter how messy the scene was, he couldn't help laughing.

Master Qigong's face was black, and he didn't wear makeup at all to play Bao Qingtian. He glared at his eyes, but unexpectedly he just covered his eyes with a big bang, and tears could not stop flowing out of his eyes.

After all, it was a fragile part that had just been injured. Even a qigong master who is unique in physical exercise still did not recover so quickly. So this guy just glared, and made his fragile eyes hurt again.

"a ha ha ha……"

This time, the man laughed even harder. He hugged his stomach and rolled on the ground: "Ahahaha! I laughed! I really laughed at me..."

Taoist Zhenxiu's face also turned black.

Although his companion is not reliable, but in the end it is also a monk, how can you allow your mortals to be so offended? The people of their Luzong are not like other fools, but they dare not be a killer for the worldly people!

He pointed his hand at the moment, and a fireball with a big bowl mouth flew towards the person who was smiling.

This spell is just a first-order small spell, based on the cultivation of Taoism, and it does not need to cast a spell. However, even a small first-order spell is not something an ordinary person can afford.

This laughing man should be a passenger who comes to the dining car to eat. Although he rolls on the ground at this time, he seems to have no image, but if people who know the goods see him, they will know that his clothes are expensive. s brand. He looked like he was in his thirties, with a lean look, a bit of demeanor-if he ignores his rolling on the ground.

The most impressive thing is the faint scar on this person's face, but this scar does not make him look fierce, nor does it harm his temperament, but adds an unspeakable charm to the A kind of perseverance, tough feeling.

However, such a person obviously should have his own luxury car and long-distance travel also has a luxury first-class aircraft, why it appears on this train, it is unknown.

At this time, he widened his eyes and stared at the fireball flying towards him, but he didn't have any fear at all on his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Instead, he had a fanatical face and muttered in his mouth: "This... ...Does the spell really exist? That's great! The things in the myth really exist... even if they die now it's worth it!"

Taoist Zhenxiu glanced at him lightly and ignored it.

Do you care how an ant will be trampled to death?

In an instant, the fireball flew to the scar face. The speed of the fireball is not fast. As long as you are careful, you should be able to hide from it. Of course, the premise is that Taoism does not manipulate the fireball.

However, this scar face didn't even have the action of dodge, and he didn't need Taoist Zhenxiu to manipulate it at all. He just looked at the fireball with a fanatical eye and completely forgot his own safety.

But at this time, a hand came out from behind the scar face, grabbed the fireball, pinched the fireball, and a voice rang out in the back: "It is worthwhile to die, and you cannot die!"

Then Wang Xiancheng's body came out from behind him, and he looked at Master Qigong with a smile on his face, shaking his head again and again: "What's going on? How long has it been since you disappeared, you like to grill yourself? Gee Gee, this taste It's really heavy!" (To be continued.) Activate new URL