Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth rich(1/2)
The monks could not recover for a long time, but were suddenly struck by thunder from the sky.
Qinglan land is more than 300,000 miles away from Luoshan City. After Wang Daju organized trouble in Luoshan City, he quietly escaped.
After so many days of fermentation, the name of Wang Da Ju has become more and more famous.
There are many rumors about where he is and what he is doing, and more than one person is rumoring that Wang Daju has appeared.
Listing his achievements one by one, he is simply a genius!
But who would have thought? Even the monk who muttered before felt that the clouds were in a dream, like a dream.
Wang Daju came to Qinglan Land quietly!
Are you here to view Qingtian Taoist paintings and seek out the emperor's fortune? And then teach the children of the aristocratic family a lesson?
Or just passing by? So where is he going?
No matter what the monks thought, they all looked at the white spiritual ship.
The rumored Wang Daju is right there!
After Chang Shengqing stopped the black iron warship, he turned around and took a look. The three villains were on board, so he decided not to join in the fun.
After all, he still didn't take this opportunity to escape.
There was a big hole in the white hull, and the exquisite pavilion above was also penetrated by Miaojiu. It seemed like it had experienced an air crash, and large pieces of debris were scattered on the deck.
After Meow Nine fell down, she didn't show any momentum at all. She was bright and long and cute. Her fur was smooth and natural, shiny and spotless. She looked light and dusty. Her big sapphire eyes were very clear and full of energy.
The spirit is full and ethereal, but if you look at it for a long time, you feel like you are being deeply attracted.
"One, two, two, three, four, six, seven, eight, ninety..." Miao Jiu waved her little paw and nodded at the children of the aristocratic family present. Her big bright eyes swept across, and the children of the aristocratic family shivered in excitement.
They shivered, gathered together, hugged each other for warmth, and their arrogance was completely extinguished.
Wang Daju, this is the extremely tough Wang Daju!...Ah, so close, so cute!...No, no, no, you can't be deceived by his appearance!...But, he is really cute!
Not far away, one or two... a total of seven red and swollen heads were "littered everywhere"!
They are all powerful and proud geniuses from aristocratic families. Not only are they good at showing off their skills, but their cultivation is also not weak. But now, what is connected to their necks looks like a pig's head! It is red and has clearly visible plum blossom prints on it.
The swollen face can no longer look like before!
And this all comes from Wang Daju, who is harmless to humans and animals. When he exerts his power, he is a real and tough master.
Basically, he slapped each one, and Gan buried them all!
If they had known that Wang Daju was on the black ship, how could they dare to provoke him?
If I had known this, why would I have regretted it so much in the first place!
In the current situation, Wang Daju is okay. He seems to have no offensive power, and he is quite cute counting in a serious manner! Hehehehe!
But what frightened them even more was that behind Miao Jiu, they looked like two hills of thunderbirds and wild tigers. The tall bodies of the two demons stood majestically, bringing invisible but disturbing pressure to the children of the aristocratic family.
"Huh!" Huang Hu snorted coldly. His body was majestic, like a wall of fierce gods. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if a killing gun burst out and pierced their souls.
The thunderbird shone like a creature made of gold. When its body shook, it was as if a thunder wave rolled out. The overwhelming thunder made it scary to think about it.
Both demons had solemn expressions and a sense of solemnity. They were originally vicious demons, but now they did not shrink their bodies and showed off their physiques without any reservation, which frightened them.
It's the monster you called me in the first place!
The children of the aristocratic family were huddled together and trembling. They were now like eggplants beaten by frost. They were stunned. Many eyes full of resentment looked at the beautiful woman who had been frightened to death.
Her eyes were extremely stunned, her body was shaking violently, and she was held tightly in the arms of another woman, as if she would faint at any time.
In fact, Thunderbird and Huanghu were paying special attention to her, their eyes scanning her from time to time.
Looking over, the woman was completely frightened.
There were several other people dancing happily, and they were also being looked after, including the man in Tsing Yi who was the first to chase them away, and the man holding a folding fan.
Before, they both wanted to take action, but now, their faces turned pale with fright.
He mustered up his courage and stared angrily into the distance. He was far away from the direction of Thunderbird and Wild Tiger, and his body was trembling.
"Thirty-eight people in total." Miao Jiu muttered. After he finished counting, he took a few steps forward and said gently: "Calm down, don't be afraid, we are not gangsters, we are all pure monsters!"
Miao Jiu is like a little angel, with a bright smile, white teeth, and spiritual thoughts that fluctuate like spring water, melting ice.
The children of the aristocratic family almost believed it and were about to be convinced by him.
"Okay, how should we deal with these people now?" Miao Jiu turned to Huanghu and Thunderbird and said.
Ga~! The powerful psychological gap caused these children of the aristocratic families to stay where they were, their bodies shook, and they became even more frightened.
"What else can we do? What we did before, let's do it now!" Huanghu licked his claws, stretched out his shimmering nails, and smiled coldly.
Walking over with Thunderbird, both monsters showed their sharp claws, completely subconscious behavior.
They walked slowly towards the children of the aristocratic family, their footsteps thumping.
"You...you...what are you going to do?" the man in green said tremblingly, trembling.
"Nothing, just scratching your body." Thunderbird said sincerely.
"Very fast, you won't feel pain, you won't feel anything..." Huanghu's nails were like daggers, and he walked slowly over. These children of the aristocratic family seemed to have seen the God of Death, and wanted to scream, want to
They struggled, but found they lacked courage.
Their faces were ashen, they were in despair, their eyes had lost their color and became dark.
Now think about how ridiculous I was before.
As if they were about to die, their short twenty years of life suddenly flashed through their minds, like a fleeting glance.
Suddenly I realized that I was really a jerk.
Gradually, everyone burst into tears.
Thunderbird and Huanghu stopped and turned to look at Miao Jiu.
"We are ready, all we need is your formation."
Miao Jiu blinked and said, "They are not chasing us, so there is no need to do this."
Ah~! The children of the aristocratic family began to recall the past, and before they died, they all had the intention of repenting.
Suddenly I thought about it, the person who scolded them before was really right!
Even the aristocratic family behind them had to be polite when facing the legendary Wang Daju, and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
Just kidding, Mingjiu is being targeted by so many behemoths, why don't you try to move it?
And he himself is a powerful and extraordinary young generation. Many rumors say that he is the invincible of this generation and the Young Supreme!
Life 9 comes in response to the great times!
Now, when they heard Miaojiu's voice, it was like hearing the sound of nature, the vibrating sound of life.
"They are here to cause trouble, how about we...slap them in the face?" Miao Jiu thought about it seriously for a while and suggested.
Coming to find trouble and slap someone in the face, well, it’s great!
Miao Jiu found this routine to be really delicious!
Thunderbird and Huanghu looked at the seven heads lying on the ground holding flying gift bags, and understood.
Then, he stepped forward and waved his wings and tiger claws.
The children of the aristocratic family have fallen into a new round of crisis.
"Ahh... no, no... snap~!"
"I'm begging for mercy. I won't dare to do it again next time... Pa~!"
"Ah, ah, ah... don't come over here!... Bang~!"
"After this time, I will definitely change my mind and be a new person... Bang~!"
Pa~pa~pa~pa~……
"What on earth is Wang Daju doing?" the monks heard.
I heard the pitiful shouts on the white boat, the heartfelt begging for mercy, and the sound of the collision between flesh and blood, and I was very curious about what happened.
"What else could happen? I'll be educated by Wang Daju."
The sound of slaps in the face continued, but not long after, all the sounds stopped and became quiet. Huanghu and Thunderbird came back with strange expressions on their faces, leaving behind a pile of fainting disciples of the aristocratic family. Without exception, they all changed.
It's become a big head.
Miaojiu stood there, blinking her eyes, and asked hopefully: "How is it? Isn't it very comfortable!?"
"After the fight... it was indeed a bit exciting!" Thunderbird recalled, obviously he just knocked them out, but this time, why did he feel a bit happy?
The wild tiger also looked at his tiger claws strangely.
Strange, strange, indeed strange!
It feels so good!
"Right!" Miao Jiu squinted her eyes, feeling the joy of Amway's success.
To be continued...