Chapter 159

Gong Bogui was flustered, and qingjue was also confused.

When he closed the door, he had broken a wisp of psychic power - this is probably the eighth place for communication?

But... Gong Bogui is still so indifferent that she still wants to continue acting?

After induction, qingjue hesitated.

On that cruise, Gong Bogui was bitten by a split snake and should have been controlled by herself, but at the moment, qingjue didn't feel his split on Gong Bogui.

There are some situations that can't parasitize, but that only exists in people who are more powerful than him.

Gong Bogui is not as powerful as Bai Yuchen

Qingjue calms down his irritability. He is an elegant man. He should always keep a calm expression.

So, having completed the psychological construction, qingjue smiled and went to the table and sat next to Gong Bogui.

Gong Bogui roared in his heart.

Xiao Qingge, he's lying!

Five seconds at most. Wait a little longer. I'm afraid it's not all five minutes!

However, no matter how flustered you are, you can't lose!

Gong Bogui felt that if he could delay for a while, he would at least act well. Maybe he could catch qingjue by surprise.

Thinking of this in her heart, Gong Bogui ate more happily.

Qingjue looked at Gong Bogui without blinking, trying to see something from his expression.

But Gong Bogui still maintained Jiang Nanfeng's appearance. Even if the panic in her heart could be reflected in her face, it just made her face more ferocious. As for her eyes, there is a wig, which doesn't exist at all!

Looking at it, qingjue was helpless.

What he can see now is that Gong Bogui is either really hungry or the barbecue is really delicious!

And Gong Bogui was more helpless than qingjue.

What's your hobby? Do you like watching TV?

But my barbecue is almost finished!

"Ding!"

The sound of chopsticks touching the plate sounded. Gong Bogui put down his chopsticks and wanted to take some meat out of Taotie bag, cut it, cut it and roast it.

If qingjue likes watching, he can eat the end of time!

Looking up, Gong Bogui looked at qingjue. Whoever should come will always come.

On one side of the dining table, qingjue smiled but did not speak. Now he was a little curious. Whether Gong Bogui would be embarrassed to perform or have a showdown.

Soon, qingjue knew. Gong Bogui stretched out his hand and said in a low voice:

"Visitors are guests. Welcome."

Qingjue didn't think much. Even if his separation didn't succeed, his strength could not be challenged by Gong Bogui.

The two knuckled hands held together. The next second, qingjue's face suddenly changed.

At the intersection of his palms, a dark green fire light lit up, which made his soul feel burning. Not only that, there was a stabbing pain in his palm. Under the cover of ghost fire, the ink shadow was about to pierce qingjue's skin and burst into his body.

With a cold hum, qingjue threw her right hand and then kicked Gong Bogui.

This kick was extremely fast, and because qingjue was angry, he coerced countless blood and gas. Once he kicked Gong Bogui and other ordinary flesh and blood, it was normal for him to die on the spot.

Although it was the first time Gong Bogui fought with qingjue himself, he still knew that he couldn't take it.

But just get away.

Jiang Nanfeng's home was dark, and Gong Bogui suddenly turned into a dark shadow. He didn't know where he hid.

When their bodies separated, the ghost fire was quickly dispersed by qingjue's blood, and the ink shadow was taken back by Gong Bogui.

The old monster has rough skin and thick flesh. At his current level, the ink shadow can only cut a white mark on qingjue's hand, but the insignificant ghost fire makes a small piece of qingjue's soul missing!

Gong Bogui can hurt me!

Qingjue is unbelievable.

If it was Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian who played against him just now, qingjue could accept it.

Because in the 18 cities of Songyue City, these two people may cause him some minor injuries.

But now, this mole ant like little thing actually hurt him, which made qingjue feel insulted!

Whispering constantly, qingjue has a great sense of killing in his heart.

Originally, he planned to keep Gong Bogui to arouse Xiao Qingwu's mood.

But he changed his mind.

He is really not strong in the demon world, but he qingjue is also the king of the green snake family!

How can the dignity of the king be trampled on at will!

Today, Gong Bogui will die!

......

In the night, the shadow of Gong Bogui was forced back again and again.

He remembered that Zhang Huanian was near him. As long as he could escape from Jiang Nanfeng's community, he would be basically safe.

Xiao Qingge is too unreliable. Zhang Huanian stops qingjue... Probably.

However, no matter which direction he evacuated from, there was a green Jue blocking in front.

Just now, in order to kill Gong Bogui, qingjue has recalled all separated snakes without parasites.

Dozens of separated bodies were integrated into one. In the blink of an eye, dozens of qingjue surrounded Gong Bogui in the middle.

Gong Bogui scolded secretly, so he had to hide in the corner and pretend to be a shadow.

However, he obviously underestimated qingjue's determination to kill him.

With one move, more than a dozen one person high iron buckets were in their hands.

Qingjue's Qi machine became more and more obvious. Walking out of the building, he was obviously in a much better mood.

"Gong Bogui, you have a good eye today. You like playing with fire. How about the king show you a big change into the sea of fire?"

After that, dozens of separated qingjue turned the iron bucket upside down, and the gasoline in the iron bucket gushed out, which was controlled by qingjue with blood and gas.

No matter how he didn't regard Tianjun mainland as his place to live, Gong Bogui couldn't watch the whole building die because of him.

Bite your teeth, the ground shadow cruises, and instantly approaches a separation.

A poisonous sting suddenly appeared on the bone of his hand. Gong Bogui jumped up and rushed at qingjue, smashing his fist at his temple.

The hardness of the separated body was obviously far less than that of qingjue himself. The sound of poisonous stabbing into the meat sounded, and the separated body was dull. After two breaths, the separated body was like falling into a sulfuric acid pool, and the flesh and blood were corroded.

At this moment, the nearby split body also quickly responded. Without a word, one turned his fist into a claw, one held a knuckle whip, and one gathered his blood in front of his chest. All the offensives were aimed at Gong Bogui, who was preparing to break through.

Gong Bogui's speed was accelerated to the extreme, and he narrowly avoided one claw and one whip, but he was still hit by blood gas when he was out of the siege, and the whole person was blown away for more than ten meters.

Vomiting a big mouthful of blood, Gong Bogui endured the pain of tearing his viscera and laughed while running away.

"Thank you qingjue for helping me out. I'm very busy today. I'll regenerate the fire another day. I'll invite you to eat the roast snake!"

Qingjue's face was gloomy and silent. Dozens of separate bodies were included in his body.

Gong Bogui was seriously injured and dared to speak unkindly. It's hard to solve his hatred just to kill him!

Regardless of the ordinary people in the residential building, a dark shadow flashed, and qingjue chased after Gong Bogui's escape path.

At this time, Zhang Huanian and Xiao Qingge, who sensed the movement, had just arrived.

One person was left to deal with the gasoline sprinkled around the residential building, and the others followed Gong Bogui's gas engine.