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Chapter 6 Dead Man

The bird demon can change to Wei Changfeng's appearance, and most likely he has learned this so-called bone-pinching technique.

Chen Feng understood that this bone pinching technique was actually disguise.

But it is much better than disguise.

No matter what, it is the same level as the beauty in the previous life.

They are all magical magic that seems to be unrecognizable to my mother.

Chen Feng's whole body clattered, and he thought about the appearance of Uncle No. 5 in his mind. After a short while, a exactly-same lame No. 5 appeared, even his temperament was the same.

It's so strange.

Chen Feng had a lot of fun.

All men, women, young and old tried it all. Not to mention, the more you use it, the more you will do whatever you want. The quicker your appearance changes, which is much better than Sichuan Opera's face change.

The word "di" is called "room", which is of Samsung quality, which is good and good, and the needle does not poke.

Chen Feng rubbed his hands, climbed the soul to create a book, recorded it on the record, and led the bird demon's soul into the soul well.

This time he learned to be smart, and he never dared to look at the white vortex again. He half-squinted his eyes and completed the work.

Two dark notes floated out again.

Chen Feng reached out to copy, turned his head and ran very fast.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is so small that the feeling of discomfort in the whole body has aggravated a lot.

The Tianji Group lobby was empty.

To be precise, except for Chen Feng and Cao Qiuchen, the other soul masters have not completed their mission.

"You're here just right, add orders."

Cao Qiuchen looked numb and did not explain in detail. He gave Chen Feng two tasks, patted his butt and left, ignoring whether Chen Feng would run the order.

It is impossible to run a order, and it is impossible to run a order in this life.

Chen Feng has the Yin and Yang Book in his body, and he is eager to be a worker who has been calling his soul for twenty-four hours.

The bird demon who just called Difang gave a two-star reward.

When I came to the two characters in the Difang, Chen Feng almost enjoyed urinating.

The first one, the old mature bird, is a crow bird demon soul.

It seems that Lin Xiaomu, the Xiaoqian of the Demon Slaying Hall, has a thorough "report" and has directly cleaned up the disciples of the Crow Magpie Ridge Crow Bird Demon.

This little flag is a cruel person. Chen Feng secretly wrote down this name.

The soul-creating book is called, and this bird demon has been inexplicably good in life. He is just an ordinary mountain spirit. He has obtained the essence and blood of the ancestor crow bird demon and has practiced Taoism for several years.

The reward Chen Feng cares most is also very urinary, one word: haha.

What is the reward? Increase your cultivation for one year?

Chen Fengcaocao ended the task of calling this room and moved into another room.

He looked at it carefully and said, "You are the crow bird demon soul from Crow Magpie Ridge."

With the tools in hand, the soul continues.

Hearing the wild voice, I heard it again: Soul weight three or one, five-star quality, rewarding one year of cultivation.

Chen Feng began to curse Lin Xiaomu's behavior of digging out the bird's nest.

Depressed to complete the task.

After calming down, Chen Feng gradually realized his mind.

You can't blame the Yin and Yang Book for searching the real thing. Cultivation is also a good thing, but I don't know what level of cultivation is now two years.

Chen Feng didn't feel any substantial changes in himself anyway.

Well, except for the Soul Song running faster, the effects of the Xiantiandao Pills absorb more vigorously, and there is no other Versailles change.

If you insist on the change, Chen Feng was even more able to eat it. He was so hungry that he had just eaten ten big steamed buns, and he couldn't even talk about half full.

Chen Feng ignored the strange eyes of others and huddled his head to make the meal.

He was thinking about something in his mind, and secretly promised that the demon king could actually calculate the cause and effect of his and Kunpeng's legacy. He was afraid that the method would be extraordinary. It would be best if this guy could forget this, otherwise, with his current level, he would have to stop sooner or later.

Then there is the essence of the remains. Qian Xiaoshu is not an isolated case. According to the records shown in the Yin-Yang Book, there are many other cases of human women who have fostered essences and became babies.

I just don’t know what is really born, and will the kind of demon baby come and harm the world.

This matter cannot be told to outsiders, Chen Feng can only hide it silently in his heart.

After two basins of corn rice were cleaned, Chen Feng then wiped his mouth and stood up.

As soon as I got up, I heard a cold thrust.

Chen Feng looked up and his mouth was stumbled.

The colleagues of the Tianji group, especially those old colleagues, were gambled for money on their own meals.

"I'll just say that two basins are dry and will never die."

"I thought our soul master's way of death would add a new kind of novelty to death."

"I can't gamble hard."

The lame uncle of No. 5 was overjoyed and was spreading his hands to ask someone for money.

"Lame old ghost, don't be too excited, yours doesn't count."

"Why don't you forget it? Didn't No. 11 live well?"

"You have given the money to Qiu Chen, who will take over the air pressure number?"

"That is, if you ask Qiuchen to send two taels of broken silver every month to your pretty lady, you won't be afraid of losing both people and money."

"Look, Cao Qiuchen is not bad. You are a lame man, sooner or later, your wife will die. If you get into Qiuchen's bed, you can find an unsuccessful father for your two children."

"You're talking nonsense, let me not tear your mouth apart." No. 5 was anxious and white-faced, and the man with his heels was struggling.

Although you are all ordinary people when you come in, half a blood and energy pill issued every month is a good pill to transform your body.

This is called the soul master fighting and jumping on the table and stool. Although there are no moves, it has smashed several big holes on the floor after a few rounds.

However, on the fifth day, he thought about his wife and children every month and had to use half of the pill to bribe Qiu Chen to help. He suffered a great loss in his strength and was beaten to the point of losing two front teeth.

Chen Feng was still watching the fun at the beginning, and the more he heard the ridicule of his family, the more gloomy his face became.

"Stop it all." Chen Feng shouted angrily, his voice so loud that it scared him.

Mamapi, I think who is playing the lion roar from here? Oh, it's me, that's all right.

Chen Feng's voice was so loud that everyone's heads were buzzing. He thought that the voice was different if he ate too much. I wonder if it was also a shock when farting.

Chen Feng's roar did not shake his body, and the aura of kings and domineering was greatly revealed, and the effect of everyone coming to pay tribute.

Calling a soul master is a product that is in danger of danger and knows that his life will be long before, and he is spoiled by your loud voice?

Bangbangbang, while No. 5 was stunned, several soul masters punched and kicked, and they were still excited.

When Chen Feng saw it, he thought I had such a bad breath... no, when I was talking, I was farting.

I didn't want to worry about this mess, but No. 5 was Chen Feng's psychological sustenance.

How to say it.

The Gu family sold their image as an old father on the fifth day, which reminded Chen Feng of the warmth of his family in his previous life.

This is even worse. I can't speak well. I can't even bear the pressure of being a man.

What a meticulous person? If you don’t speak out, wouldn’t you become a dog?

Chen Feng didn't say anything, he just flew up.

This flying is a common saying, that is, when we fight, we give people a flying flying.

Chen Feng felt something was wrong when he flew out and had already stopped his legs.

In this way, the man who was kicked rolled all the way and then stopped.

A brief silence.

A harsh sound of gong resounded through the sky.

"It's dead..."
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