Calamity Crown

Several subordinates immediately and quietly pulled out their firearms, ready to shoot black guns.

They run away, undetectable.

Found out?

Then it's your bad luck.

As for looking extraordinary on the other side?

In the world, there are more capable people

They can make a name for themselves, so they naturally have their own reasons.

Hitting a black gun is disgraceful.

But, can win!

Winning is the first.

Walking across, Goethe, who kept walking, saw it, and didn't talk nonsense at all, just raised his hand and slapped it.

The palm wind is mixed with ice and snow.

Ice and snow lead a cold life.

Woo!

That's how it overwhelmed Wang Tianyou and his group.

In an instant, Wang Tianyou and his gang froze.

The secret technique [Ice Palm] is more useful than expected in this icy and snowy day.

Moving on, when Goethe passed by Wang Tianyou, he raised his hand and took off the boy's head. Looking at the unbelievable look on the other side's face, he said softly——

"You're blocking my way."

Chapter 6 Smoke Cannon!

Goethe didn't like trouble.

Therefore, when there is trouble in the transaction, he will usually solve the trouble as quickly as possible.

If you can't solve the trouble?

Then get rid of the troublemaker.

It's like... Wang Tianyou.

And the people behind Wang Tianyou.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the snow is falling more and more.

When Goethe entered the city and came to the gate of Wang's house, the snow in the sky had already turned into heavy snow.

And in the backyard of Wang's house, an old Taoist was staggering there.

Bright yellow Taoist robe, goatee, and high bun, but there is a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

Bring the light closer.

This Buddhist bead is shocking.

why?

All skulls.

Humans, birds, cats, and dogs.

People have to account for more than half.

And this old Taoist did not have the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of ordinary monks, with a sinister face, triangular eyes, and a big mole at the corner of his mouth, with a tuft of yellow hair growing on the mole.

While holding the bell, the old Taoist danced and muttered words.

"Liu Xian'er, following me, isn't it better than you in the Wang family?"

"Let's travel all over the land of black soil, and we can also go to Haimen, Shencheng, and the imperial capital."

"Nothing is better than this!"

The old man was talking about it.

A snake hiss!

In the deepest part of the room, a stream of mist flickered in and out of a "Xianjialou", gathering and dispersing indefinitely.

I only heard a sound coming from inside——

"roll!"

The sound was as loud as thunder.

It's daunting.

The old Taoist listened, but he was not surprised but delighted.

The stronger Liu Xian'er is, the happier he is, otherwise, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain?

You know, to curse the master of the Wang family to death, he has planned for a long time.

Not to mention the trick, Wang Tianyou took the bait.

Every step is carefully.

The worry was that Liu Xian'er, the guardian, was shocked.

From here, it can be seen that Wang Tianyou is not a good person, and this old man is not a good person.

One is the white-eyed wolf.

one?

Unpredictable.

However, Lao Dao didn't have such self-awareness.

On the contrary, he felt that he was quite remarkable.

Relying on the sorcery learned by one hammer and one stick, he has gotten to where he is today.

It's really the virtues of the ancestors.

Fortunately, his ancestors were all ashes, and he didn't have any souls, otherwise, he would have to push open the coffin board and give this old man a big mouth.

Intuit shameless.

The old man held his head high, with his hips akimbo, humming there.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

"I'm here to let you know how powerful it is!"

"Heavenly soldiers and generals, help me!"

The old Taoist didn't know whether it was his own Taoist name or his own name.

A talisman appeared in his hand, and it ignited spontaneously without wind.

Then, a row of wrestlers wearing golden helmets and armor appeared in the courtyard.

The leader of the wrestler also knows how to hold a fist against the old Taoist.

"True monarch!"

"Ah."

The old man nodded arrogantly.

Liu Xian'er in the Xianjia building laughed out loud.

"True monarch?"

"I'm really not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

"There is no canonization of an emperor, and no equivalent of a god, how dare you call yourself a real king!"

Listening to Liu Xian'er's words, the old man didn't care.

"What do you little guardian fairy know?"

"Now the world is about to be in chaos. When the time comes, all heroes will rise together and the world will compete for the throne. As long as I bet on one family, it will skyrocket ninety thousand miles. Why can't I be called a real king?"

"It's you, come under my door quickly."

"Ben Zhenjun lacks a mount. As long as you follow it, when Ben Zhenjun confers the title, it will be the time for you to transform into a dragon."

As the old Taoist put it, it is called a righteous one.

Liu Xian'er didn't believe a word of it.

"It's just you, remanding the Zhong family?"

"The heroes of the world are blind, so they will fall in love with your four alikes who are neither human, nor ghost, nor demon."

What Liu Xian'er said made the old man angry.

It's been revealed.

Can you still be angry?

The old way has no real inheritance. It is true that this family stole a little, and the other family stole a little, and finally learned it, but it is really different.

"How dare you slander the True Monarch!"

The group of gold-armored warriors shouted and rushed directly towards the Xianjialou.

"You idiots, do you really think you are heavenly soldiers and generals?"

Liu Xian'er snorted coldly.

Afterwards, a burst of light shot out from the Xian Family Building.

Immediately, the golden helmets and armored weapons and blades of these golden armor warriors disappeared.

Turned into rags, hoes and sickles.

Just now, the heavenly soldiers and generals who were aggressive just now are all confused and looking around.

At this time, Liu Xian'er spoke again.

"Remember what you are?"

"A group of poor fellows who were deceived by the demon way and abducted into the soul-refining streamer."

"The demon way should have erased your true spirit, and made you slaves for life and death, thinking that you are heavenly soldiers and generals, and serving him."

"Unfortunately, this monster is not good at learning."

"There's simply no way to do that."

"Aren't you leaving now?"

"Waiting to be caught again?"

The ragged farmers looked at each other.

After a while, these farmers glared at the old man.

But no one rushed up.

They all heard Liu Xian'er's words.

They immediately dispersed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xian'er hissed and laughed.

The old Taoist almost got his nose crooked.

"Bah!"

"What a worm!"

"Benzhenjun accepts you with good intentions, and you dare to bewitch the warriors of Benzhenjun's sect!"