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Chapter 132 I am in the first grade of junior high school, and I am not weaker than others in my who

Chapter 132 I am in the first year of junior high school, and I will never be weaker than others in my life.

In the first year of junior high school, he was half asleep all night, with a belly of [-] pounds, yawning, punching in the open space at the entrance of the yard to smooth the muscles and bones. Not to mention that his body type gave him a sense of déjà vu as if a tank had hit someone.

"I'm telling you, fellow Chu Daoist, where did your punch come from?"

When Chu Yi heard He Xiu's words, he happily turned around and saluted He Xiu. "Uh, Fellow Daoist He, you're here, yo, who are these three??"

"Oh, my new little wives are the three brides who were rescued by the ghost king outside the town last night. This is not a life-saving grace. They have to give their lives to each other, and there is no way to stop them."

After hearing He Xiu's words, the three girls really wanted to bite He Xiu's face. Wasn't it you who forced her to show off her shame?

On the first day of the new year, I looked at He Xiu's triumphant face and wanted to slap him twice.

Damn it, how could such a good thing be snatched away by him? If he had known it, he wouldn't be waiting for the Ghost King in this Taoist temple. Isn't this beautiful wife his own?

Shiwu and Fu Rong, the only current virgin in the town, came back having a fight.

With a big, brainless voice, he directed his mouth to his goddess Lotus and poured out saliva that had never been brushed since he was born.

In order to prevent his junior brother from being embarrassed, Chu Yi hurriedly shouted. : "On the [-]th, if you don't practice in the morning, it will be all in vain. Where did you go?"

When Fifteen heard what his senior brother said, he quickly turned around to reply, but when he saw... "Ah, senior brother, what a beautiful fairy. Are you fairies in the sky?"

Fifteen, who had just been coaxing Furong with all kinds of sweet words, saw sparks in his eyes when he saw Qingqing, Qinqin, Qingqing sitting next to He Xiu, and an inexplicable sentence popped up in his mind, there are such stunning people in the world. Quatrains.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're drooling. This is Daochang He's wife. Do you want to be beaten?"

"Ah~ I'm married. I thought it was my senior brother who came to propose marriage to me? Hey! What is love in this world... Well, senior brother, what's the second part of the sentence?"

Chu Yi couldn't stand it any longer, so he slapped Shi Fifteen on the back of his head. : "Why don't you go home and bake the sweet potatoes? They're steaming in the pot. Go eat them quickly and don't embarrass yourself here."

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist He, a country boy who has never seen the world. By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"Heh, we've already had our meal. Fellow Chu Dao Dao, I think this ghost king will make a comeback tonight. Do we still need to be prepared?"

"We've already prepared it. It's a pity that the big roosters we killed last night were all in vain."

"It's not bad to eat chicken, right? Haha, let's see you tonight!"

"Okay, see you tonight."

During the day, He Xiudu took the three brides around and practiced their feet with them. Throughout the whole day, they still walked with small waists and small steps. They had not changed their previous habits of regular ladies and were dignified. Go deep into your heart.

Fortunately, He Xiu didn't want to change anything, he just wanted them to adapt to a healthy size 36 feet.

The door is quiet at night. This night is destined to be extraordinary. Because of the disappearance of the wedding procession outside the town and the strange murders that occurred in the town, every household posted door gods asking for land. When the sun went down, the doors and windows were closed, the lights were extinguished, and the family huddled together. Under the quilt, he was mumbling spells such as demons and monsters to get away quickly.

He Xiu clasped her hands behind her back, followed closely by three nervous beauties, Qingqing, Qinqin, and Qingqing.When they arrived outside the Mayi Taoist Temple, He Xiu found a place where they could watch a show, threw out a long sofa and a concealment charm for each of them, and took them to experience the excitement of adrenaline surge.

When I watched this movie when I was a child, it was considered a shadow of my childhood. But when I look back on it as an adult, it's just average... The prerequisite is to turn off the sound effects. The sound effects are so annoying that it makes me startled.

At midnight, when the yin and yang of the evil spirits of the night come into harmony, they are at their most ferocious when they take over their shifts every day.

In the sky, sand and rocks were flying, strong winds were blowing, and black clouds were turning ink, rushing towards the Taoist temple. They had grudges and revenge, and they and the ghost king were old enemies. It was a pity that things had changed and people had to repay their ancestral debt.

Huh, this ghost king has used his brain and knows to go to other places to absorb the virgin Yuan Yin, and then turn back to take revenge. Thinking about it, this seems to be in line with the principle.There’s no need to stick to a small town, right?
He Xiu held his chin, thinking wildly. The three girls were so frightened that they trembled, closed their eyes, and huddled up. Fortunately, He Xiu had tapped their mute acupuncture points, otherwise they wouldn't be able to summon ghosts at this time. He patted their backs gently to indicate that they were okay.

In the sky of the Taoist temple, the Ghost King finished his appearance and entered the chatter mode: "Hahahahaha, Mai Dao, you are just a chicken and a dog. Your ancestors died together with this general. Isn't this general good? Now with the help of You two weird things dare to stop me, ha! The Mai Sect, the retribution of 200 years ago will be tonight!"

"Bah! You said we are ugly. You don't even look in the mirror. You look like an old man who burns coal. How could you have the big face to say we are ugly?"

He Xiu has a lot of black marks on his head, but you guys are fighting, just talking and quarreling.

"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Today, I will make you, the Taoist disciple of Mai Yi, disappear into ashes and disappear from now on! Ghost hands of the underworld!"

He Xiu was relieved when he heard the ghost king reported the name of the dish. This was probably the ultimate move he had seen yesterday.

I saw the Ghost King opening his hand, and a ghost mist was twisting in the air, forming a huge claw and slashing towards the Taoist temple.

I was anxious on the first day of the new year. I never expected the great evil achievements of the Ksitigarbha Ghost King. I quickly knelt down anxiously in front of the Patriarch and shouted: "Grandmaster, save me!"

Boom...!
A ray of rays of light emerges from the entire Taoist temple, and the ghost claws and the rays of light in the sky consume each other. This is the blessing of the disciples of the past generations who sincerely worship their ancestors. The bigger the sect, the more indestructible the mountain gate is, and it is difficult for evil spirits to enter. Of course, this has a limit. of.

Chu Yi held the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword in one hand and wrapped a long jade armor around his waist. He looked at the mocking Ghost King on the patio. It was not that they were weak, but that this dojo itself was just another courtyard.

"Senior brother, I can't bear it anymore, the statue of the ancestor is broken."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he stepped on the Yu step, made a seal with one hand, and drew the edge of the holy sword with his middle finger, and the monk boy was blessed with blood in his heart. "Hmph, junior brother, today we will sacrifice our lives for mercy, kill!"

"Yes, senior brother! We will be brothers in the next life!" Then he followed in the footsteps of Chu Yi and held a ceremony. The sword in Kaifeng's hand was closely guarded behind Chu Yi.

In the Taoist temple, the light dissipated and exploded. Chu Yi majesticly held the sword in both hands and stared at the Ghost King with determined eyes. : "Ghost King, come on! One move can determine life or death."

"A mere ant dares to scream, you two are worthy of it!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King shouted loudly, raised his hand, and the ghostly energy around him gathered, transformed into a ghost face, with a ferocious mouth, dived from the air, and rushed towards Chu One or two people, these two tiny rays of golden light are about to be swallowed up in one gulp, and the evil spirit corrodes the holy sword.

No matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be useless if the user cannot exert its power. However, no matter how small the toothpick is, it will blind the eyeballs if it is poked.

On the first day of the month, he outputted all his mana and irrigated the holy sword in his hand. Although he could not activate all the runes, it was enough for the Ghost King to drink a pot.

Chuyi used all his magic power, risked his life, and let out one last scream: "Crush the mountains and rivers with force, overwhelming the world, kill!"

(End of this chapter)

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