Chapter 520: Master of National Normal University died aggrieved

Puff!
　　 Cihang Pudu struggled for a while, the whole body of the demon fell to the ground, and the two-meter-wide body collapsed suddenly, and then began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
　　 When he was a man, he was able to stretch and bend, but he couldn't imagine that he could also be stretched and bend when he was transformed into a body.
　　 All his flesh and blood essence was sucked clean by Jiang Que's evil sword, and in the end he couldn't even keep his bone marrow.
　　 Except for some useless big bones, he has nothing left of Cihang Pudu.
　　 is extremely miserable.
This……
　　 Not far away, Yan Chixia, who was killing Cihang Pudu's subordinates, suddenly saw this overbearing centipede with Buddhism methods and fell straight to the ground.
　　 "He died so awkwardly." Yan Chixia couldn't help her mouth twitching, "Anyway, it is also a great demon who condensed the monster, and inherited the Buddhism inheritance, so she lost so quickly."
　　 There are really some dishes.
　　 It's okay for him to go on him, and he can definitely destroy the opponent and turn it into dust.
　　 "Senior Jiang's methods are terrifying." This is definitely a big man, and he must hug his thighs tightly in order to live comfortably.
　　 Senior eats meat, he drinks soup, this is the best way.
　　 No matter how bad it is, it's okay to pick up the bones. Anyway, Senior Dagujiang from the National Teachers College also looks down on it, just for him.
　　 Even if it is used for refining, it is good.
　　 Looking at Yan Chixia's admiring gaze, Jiang Que couldn't help showing a trace of triumph at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Xiaoyan, this centipede essence bone is useless to me, you can take it later."
　　 Something that Evil Sword doesn't like, why would someone else want it?
　　 Even the bones that have been nurtured for thousands of years are just bones.
　　 Yan Chixia was overjoyed when she heard the words, and immediately said: "Thank you, Senior Jiang, you really take care of the younger generation."
　　 Jiangque's face blushed, and he couldn't help but wave his hand and said: "Small, these are nothing. In the future, you can get more benefits and endless resources by following this seat to cast down demons and slayers."
　　 Upon hearing Jiang Que's words, Yan Chixia suddenly smiled in her heart, and her admiration for Uncle Jiang was like the endless waters of the Yellow River.
　　 Senior Jiang is quite interesting.
　　 If Jiang Que knew what Yan Chixia was thinking, he would definitely say: It’s okay, it’s just a trivial matter, just be happy.
　　 In fact, Jiang Que still feels a little refreshed. After all, it is not easy for Yan Chixia to worship.
　　 Aside, Jiang Que said again: "Hurry up and kill the believers of this centipede. Although these people are still human, they are no longer human."
　　 Believe in the centipede, naturally it will be cleaned up by the centipede, where can I live.
　　 is just the living dead.
　　 And when the centipede spirits die, they will naturally not be able to live. It happens to be cheap, Yan Chixia cuts demons and slayers, and perhaps they can exchange some merits.
　　 Although I don’t know if there is.
　　 "Yes." Yan Chixia on the side was smiling, but she was very happy, and secretly said, "Senior Jiang is kind to me. Following such a big man is the most correct choice."
　　 There is meat and soup.
　　 While he Yan Chixia was meditating, the believers went crazy and killed him.
　　 "Kill this big beard and avenge the Master of the National Normal University."
　　 "Master of the National Normal University died so wrongly!"
　　 "……"
　　 Yan Chixia was a little dazed, and murmured: "Hey, that old Cihang Pudu demon's brainwashing ability is really amazing. These believers are still grateful to him after they died."
　　 Sure enough, the ability to become a demon king and enter the human dynasty as a national teacher is indeed a bit strong.
　　 It can still affect even after death.
　　 If he Yan someone has this skill, maybe he won't have to work hard to cast down demons and eliminate demons, and just fool people.
　　 "Okay, Xiaoyan, act quickly, I'm still waiting for lunch for a while." Jiang Que shouted impatiently.
　　 It's just a few believers, and they are still chirps.
　　 If anyone dared to be unconvinced, just pass a flying sword through it, like a skewers of barbecue, it's over in one stud.
　　 "Hao Le." Yan Chixia smiled slightly, "A bunch of scumbags, seniors, let me wait for a while, it will be completely solved in a while."
　　 is indeed scum.
　　 is indeed a group of rookies, just playing with him Yan Chixia can play tricks.
　　 The magic tactics in his hand moved, the majestic and terrifying energy blessed on the flying sword in the blink of an eye, and it was quickly driven.
　　 then turned into streamers and flew out.
　　 boom!
　　 The sharp sword light flew out, and it rushed out all of a sudden, killing the guy in front of him completely, just as Jiang Que thought, a shuttle flying sword had to be played in the past.
　　 Seeing Yan Chixia go according to her own thoughts, Jiang Que couldn't help feeling a little proud, and said, "This guy has a little meaning."
　　 has his style back then.
　　 But he was much more handsome than Yan Chixia's big beard.
　　 Thinking about it, I can’t help but sigh: "The lost youth will never come back."
　　 Yan Chixia was a little curious, and asked: "Senior, aren't you very young now?"
　　As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. Many seniors in the cultivation world have a good face and are most afraid of others saying that they are old.
　　 slapped his forehead secretly!
　　 Why did he forget about it?
　　 This topic cannot be said, nor is it easy to say, especially in the face of these seniors, I don't know how many years old monsters have lived.
　　 "..." He didn't know how to answer this.
　　 This is not a question, but a proposition.
　　 Especially in front of seniors like Jiang Que, you must be very careful.
　　 Of course, Jiang Que didn't care about Yan Chixia's expression. For the immortal cultivators, age is not a problem, because they can live longer.
　　 Whether the national teacher Cihang Pudu died wrongfully, he doesn't know, now the evil sword has advanced to the second-order magic weapon, and its power is even stronger.
　　 After a cup of tea.
　　 Yan Chixia withdrew the flying sword still inexplicably, and said: "I'm addicted to killing, but I didn't expect these guys to be so brazen and not afraid of death. It seems that being limped by someone deserves it!"
　　 He thought that Cihang Pudu's centipede was dead, and the believers who were fooled by him would admit it, or even disappear.
　　 But it turns out that he thinks too much.
Someone Yan inferred that it was impossible~EbookFREE.me~ Jiang Que, who stood with his hands behind his back not far away, was silent and did not know what he was thinking. Yan Chixia had to chuckled, "Senior, it's over now, you see... …"
　　 His eyes fell on the bones of the centipede on the ground.
　　 The implication is already obvious.
　　 Jiangque raised his brows and said, "You clean up the battlefield. It looks so uncomfortable that this floor is full of blood."
　　 "Yes." Yan Chixia had to come down, her face bitter.
　　 Dare to love is still hard work.
　　 But when he thinks of Cihang Pudu's skeleton, he can definitely cooperate with some sharp gold mines to refine some magic weapons.
　　 No, it's a weapon.
　　 After all, magic weapons are not so easy to practice.
　　 But the weapon is fine.
　　 If the dead national teacher knew Yan Dabeard's thoughts, he wouldn't know if he would come alive with anger.
　　 Not to mention skinning cramps, but now he still has to let his skeleton go.
　　 is a jerk.
　　 Not right, it should be Zhou Papi.
　　 Jiang Que came back to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll take a break first."
　　 He was very tired after a fight.
　　 There is a feeling that the bones are falling apart.
　　 More importantly, he wants to study how to go to the Netherworld of the Liao Zhai world...
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