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Chapter 373 Zhao Haitang Who Doubts About Life

The Taoist robe was lifted, and Zhao Guizhen's chest, abdomen, back, and arms were covered with seven hideous and terrifying human faces.

No, it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a human face. If it is described more vividly, it should be seven painful masks with distorted facial features!
Xiao Zizai looked up and down the "pain masks" on Zhao Guizhen's body that kept making noises, and smiled modestly and politely:
"Hehehehe... The disciples of the Shangqing slaughtered innocents and practiced the evil method of Yemao Mountain. I really want to know, if this matter gets out, what kind of expression will the Taoists of the Shangqing sect have on their faces~"

"Humph!"

Zhao Guizhen gave a cold snort of disdain, and took out a brown pill from his bosom, which was one size smaller than the dung beetle reserve food, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing while saying indignantly:

"Do you know how boring it is to read those broken scriptures there every day?"

"Do you know how disappointed it feels to be awarded a talisman after three years of hoeing?"

"Do you know... how good it is to watch a brother who has cultivated Taoism for half his life be knocked down by my supernatural powers that he has practiced for half a year?"

"Heh~ You, my master and my brothers, don't you all want to accuse me of practicing evil methods that harm people? Let me tell you, you are not worthy!"

As he said that, the expression on Zhao Guizhen's face became more ferocious.

"Your structure is too fucking small! Sages are not benevolent, and treat all living beings as humble dogs!"

"You guys in the company just like to meddle in their own business and want to get justice for those little dead things, right?"

"Hey... soon you will pay for your nosyness!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Guizhen suddenly changed the cowardly fighting style that he didn't dare to get close to, and did the opposite, and suddenly stepped forward to start a close fight with Xiao Zizai.

"Oh!"

Fist and palm met, Zhao Guizhen, who was afraid of melee combat just now, had an even fight with Lao Xiao.

Then, the two of them wrestled together like ghosts, punching and kicking vigorously for a while, and Zhao Haitang, who was watching the battle on the other side, was dazzled.

Just as Lao Xiao was concentrating on dismantling the tricks with Zhao Guizhen, the pain mask on the latter suddenly seemed to come alive, like fleshy boa constrictors with human faces rushing out of the fierce-faced Taoist, biting towards him like lightning. Xiao Zizai.

Old Xiao was caught off guard, and quickly lifted up the golden bell shield to defend himself, but was still bitten by one of the pain masks on the shoulder, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Hey hey!" Zhao Guizhen grinned strangely, "Just let me eat it bite by bite... Want to judge me? You're just dreaming!"

When Xiao Zizai heard the words, surprise flashed across his face for the first time: "Judgment? Don't be funny! I'm sorry for you!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch the injury on his shoulder. Xiao Zizai took out a small "matchbox" from his pocket, took out an ice needle from it and stuck it at the wound, and explained with an extremely serious expression. road:

"It doesn't matter if you misunderstand me brother, but if you don't even understand your own mind, it would be a pity!"

Zhao Guizhen: (￣┏＿┓￣)...

"what?"

Xiao Zizai moved his rapidly recovering arm, with a smile on his lips: "Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

"People who were killed for cultivating evil methods? Isn't that right?"

"Think about it, how old are the seven dead people you killed?"

Zhao Guizhen pondered silently, and seemed to have some ideas.

"No matter how noble and great a reason is for a person, it is very difficult for him to kill such a young life for this reason!"

"But you...you did it easily. Not only did you do it, you killed seven of them!"

"What a pity! What a pity!!!"

"You know what a rare quality that is, man!"

The more Xiao Zizai talked, the more excited he became. At this moment, he even danced and gestured, as if what was going on was not a chat between a police officer and a prisoner, but an idealist confiding his greatness to another idealist. ambition.

"Those young lives are still so young, they are the most wonderful years!"

"Don't care about the moment when such a fragile and bright life like morning dew disappears, but focus all your attention on some bullshit spells... Are you out of your mind?"

Zhao Guizhen: (￣□￣;)! ?
'Fuck!This guy is crazy, right? '

Zhao Haitang: (((Д)))! ! ! ? ?

Mr. Zhao directly began to doubt his life.

'Help!What the hell is this?Where's the agreed-upon Big Brother Jigonghaoyi?You are the undercover agent sent by the devil? ! '

Xiao Zizai didn't seem to understand the rapidly changing expressions of the two people in the field, he adjusted his glasses and continued to talk casually.

"What kind of saint is unkind? Don't make any excuses for yourself anymore! It's hard for you and me to be normal people, so why are you talking about saints?"

"Today, I'm not here to seek justice for the deceased, but simply to meet friends... Of course, I also plan to have an extra meal by the way."

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Lao Xiao lowered his head and said earnestly, "Brother, wake up! You and I are both patients who are obsessed with withering and death, and have fallen into the dark abyss!"

"In the dark, if you still have a little yearning for the light in your heart... I can teach you a method that feels good after I tried it-eating black people!"

Listening to Xiao Zizai chattering about "Amway" about his psychopathic killer theory, Zhao Gui really felt like he was in Sparta: "Crazy! What the fuck are you talking about?"

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Zhao Guizhen made another bold attack, and the seven masks shot towards Xiao Zizai like tentacle monsters.

However, the next second.

"Huh—" Violent qi waves rose from Lao Xiao's body, and most of the inner qi that was specially used to maintain the state of mind and suppress the inner demons was unsealed.

"This! Your qi..." Zhao Guizhen stared dumbfounded at Xiao Zizai's powerful inner qi that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his heart sank into the abyss of despair.

"Oh, it's nothing, just loosen your belt before eating."

Facing the abuse and beating of his kind, Lao Xiao didn't show any displeasure on his face.

"I'm really, really happy to be able to meet you today, brother! Then... then please die!"

(Brother reviewer, I deleted everything that should be deleted in this paragraph, and it is consistent with the official, please don't mess with me!)
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At the same time that Zhao Haitang was vomiting bile and admiring Lao Xiao's meal, Meng Lang's performance here was also coming to an end.

Seeing that the crimson color in Ma Xianhong's eyes became more and more intense, Meng knew it was time to take the last dose of strong medicine.

So, Meng Lang raised his hand and bit his finger, waved his hand and sprinkled a little bit of blood, and then made a seal with his finger - the life-saving vellus hair clone technique!

"Boom bang bang-"

As more than a dozen voices sounded in succession, a large cloud of smoke dispersed in the air.

The smoke cleared, and every drop of blood turned into a brand new meng lang.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen Meng Langs played the final movement at the same time, and the redness in Ma Xianhong's eyes finally receded slowly like a tide.

The little dirty woman Er Zhuang looked up at the "Meng Langs" in mid-air, silently raised her hand to wipe away the saliva that appeared at the corner of her mouth, and turned her head to look at Zhuge Dali with envious eyes.

'Emma!Why didn't Meng Lang say that he knew how to do this thing earlier?

The fingering skills are awesome and you can also clone yourself, this is the ultimate dream of every girl... I don’t know if I can change back to liking men now, is it too late? '

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