The Master Behind the Gold
Chapter 512:The Master Behind the Gold
Hu had been waiting on his side for a long time, and he was now eager to clear up these grievances.
Although his strength to deal with these grievances is not at all, he is also aware of the fact behind these grievances, and someone should control this fact.
So he rattled his fingers and kept bombarding these grudges, which were quickly dispersed under the bombardment of Hu Bai.
Hu was 100 years old while bombarded while shouting: "Eat, enjoy."
I knew he was intentional, so that only by doing so would make the person behind these grievances feel that we were ignoring him.
I also swiped my pussy to swipe at these grievances.
With the cooperation of the two of us, these grudges had no chance to escape, and the disused grudges were also taken into this puddle of the pussy.
With this puddle, it is still very simple to deal with the grudges that these ordinary people can't deal with.
Soon these grievances were emptied, but Hu was a hundred years old, but he seemed to be a little interested, and he sighed and said, "If only these things were stronger."
Without saying, suddenly the golden light in this pit flashed, and many gold nuggets were suddenly larger than before, and it seemed that a piece of gold was several pounds heavier.
What is this?
I looked at Hu Centenary, my heart said is the people behind this person we are afraid, send out gold to us to pay?
But anyway, since people have such sincerity, we are not good at making people cold, right?
I put this piece of gold into the lake again.
This time, when I had finished all the gold, I found a white shadow in the pit.
This white shadow is obviously much stronger than the white shadow that we have destroyed before.
The other white shadows have only one shadow, the white shadow.
But now this white shadow has five senses.
From the five senses, this should be a beautiful woman, but this beautiful woman is with a crying face.
This kind of crying face makes people look at a glance and be infected, and the mood will become low.
I know that this is a strong negative atmosphere of the grudge, and I also specially reminded Hu 100 years old.
Hu Bai was a grin, "Brother, just rest assured, I'm not the same as you, I don't have any sympathy for these ghosts."
He said just a moment of fingering over the past.
And this grudge was born by this interception, but there was no injury, on the contrary, it also floated, drifted past the year.
Hu Baiha laughed and said to the grudge: "It's not open here, it's better to fly higher."
He said as he rose, and the grudge followed Hu 100 years old.
The man drifted into the air, and it began to fight.
Hu Baiyi did not use the cut-off finger this time, but condensed the air on the fist, a fist and tiger wind.
And the grudge was just erratic, and it did not seem to have a means of attack, but was passively beaten.
I looked at it strange that if this grudge was so simple and defensive, then the person behind it should not let it go.
The purpose of putting it out must be to deal with us.
Just when I was full of suspicion, I watched Hu Baixing's fist gradually slow down.
At first, every punch he made was as fast as lightning, but the more he punched, the slower he played, and finally the eighty-year-old woman played Tai Chi.
Is this a new way of the 100-year-old?
This is not right, Hu Bai is like a fire, and like to fight, his favorite is the kind of fist to the meat of the way, like this kind of light and soft fist, is not at all the fists that Hu 100 years old will use.
No, I suddenly thought, this should be a way of attacking the grudge.
The eyes of Hu Baixian were braved by the excited light, but the fist seemed to be slow, and I had already understood that this was the way of Hu Baien's hatred.
This grudge should carry a curse, or a magic, in short, that the centenary of the Hu himself is now undetectable.
In his consciousness, he was still punching at a very fast speed.
When I thought of this, I shot, and a tooy-saw cut to this grudge.
This grudge was just shaking in my hand.
And my hand came back a chill that actually kept me frozen.
The cold was gone in an instant.
I was shocked, it seemed that this cold was only noticed in my condition, and if I did not know that this grudge would curse, I do not think that it would release this kind of cold.
I mobilized the spirit in my body, and turned around around, and suddenly found that this cold air had been quietly lurking in the round between my brows.
The spirit of the poking quickly into that cold, swallowed it up.
My body recovered.
After recovering, I put the spirit on the palm of my hand, and then once again issued a tooy pussy.
This time, the cold air that came back from this palm had just reached the palm of his hand and was swallowed up by the spirit of Hongmeng.
I gave a dozen hands on the side.
Each hand brought back a cold, and later, there was no cold in this palm.I think this is because the curse on this grudge is not endless, and I consume it so, and the grudge is not consumed at all.
I looked up and looked at Hu Baiyin, Hu Bai is no longer slow, completely like the card machine, a punch so slow that it makes people feel that time is static.
I split the glimmer of the glimmer of the hongmeng, ejection, this Hongmeng spirit to the 100-year-old Hu turned a few turns, then flew back to my palm again.
After the absorption of Hongmeng's aura, Hu Baiyi finally returned to normal, he shook his head, and he punched the grudge.
This fist was no different from the previous fist, but the fist bombarded the grudge, and the grudge suddenly became flexible and drifted quickly toward the wet rice bowl.
But where we let it escape, we quickly follow.
Hu Baixian flew faster than the grudge, blocking the front of this grudge, and I followed behind the grudge.
I shot Hu Bai at about the same time, one after the other, each punched.
With a bang, this grudge was in the middle of the two of us, and was broken up by the fist.
Before we could collect our punches, we heard a cold voice in the pit cry: "You two juniors, I must blow you all up."
Then she looked at the old woman who suddenly appeared in this pit, and the old woman's hand, holding a white bone crutch, she looked up at us, and the poison in her eyes seemed to condense into substance.
It seems that we succeeded, and we succeeded in leading out the people behind this manipulation.
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