Time Travel Female Channel: The opening routine of the beautiful female villain

In the small courtyard of the Nameless Sect.

Wu Jia unexpectedly received a courier, and when I opened it, it turned out to be a brand new smartphone.

It is also the most sought-after fruit brand at present, with a top-of-the-line price of five figures.

What is even more exaggerated is that there are 100,000 words in advance!

"This... It's definitely a dream! Wu Jia couldn't believe this reality, she stretched out her trembling hand and twisted Ma Dongxing's arm fiercely!

However, Ma Dongxing did not respond!

"Sure enough, it's just a beautiful dream..." muttered Wu Jia.

If it is realistic, the master brother should immediately fight back and give himself a brain break.

"Alas..." Wu Jia just sighed twice, but unexpectedly Ma Dongxing suddenly raised his hand!

She was taken aback, but found that Ma Dongxing was not fighting back, but whipping his fat face!

Snap!

Wu Jia looked stupid on the spot.

"Not a dream! It's not a dream! Ma Dongxing shouted while pumping himself.

It turned out that Ma Dongxing encountered something even more unrealistic.

Many creditors have sent news that someone has paid off the debt for the nameless sect! It's all cleared!

"Who! Who did this to you!?

Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia looked at each other.

Unable to guess who this great benevolent man was, they quickly ran to the house and told Master.

After listening to his apprentice's stumbling and incoherent narration, He Laosan was still calm and calm.

"It's true that I met a good person..." He Laosan gently twisted his beard, "It's just that we can't accept favors from others for no reason... There should be a way to return it.

"Yes! Master is right! Ma Dongxing nodded in agreement.

"Hmm..." Wu Jia clutched the new mobile phone, his face full of reluctance.

He Laosan pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Go east, you take Wu Jia into the city again, and ask my old friend to help check it... It should be possible to find out.

"Yes, Master."

Ma Dongxing took the master's order, and Wu Jia simply packed up, then left the village to the main road and took a truck to the city.

......

The city center is full of traffic and bright lights.

Countless fashionable beauties in cool clothes strolled on the commercial streets, showing their invincible youthful charm.

And Ma Dongxing's cold gaze swept over this piece of meat forest, and there was no wave in his heart.

This is the result of decades of practice, which is far beyond ordinary people.

However, suddenly, a black qi swept through the crowd!

Ma Dongxing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly chased after him.

But it was too late, and the other party instantly disappeared into the crowd and was never seen again.

"Senior brother! What do you see? Wu Jia caught up, looking confused.

"Evil Qi..." Ma Dongxing looked solemn, "The Evil Qi of Heaven-level Monsters..."

Master brother, you are blind, right? Wu Jia expressed serious doubts, "Heaven-level monsters will appear on the street? There are only people here..."

Ma Dongxing's throat rolled, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's a human being... Humans who have been sacrificed by evil gods..." Yes

, this is the only reasonable explanation.

Generally speaking, evil gods do not occupy human bodies.

Because the human body is too fragile to withstand the power of the evil god.

Even the phenomenon of seizure recorded in ancient books is extremely special circumstances, temporarily occupied, the evil god will soon be replaced with a more powerful body...

The person who just saw it... What exactly is going on?

Wu Jia realized the seriousness of the situation and hurriedly asked, "What does that person look like?" "

I didn't see clearly..." Ma Dongxing shook his head helplessly, "I only saw a tall, thin man with blonde hair..."

Wu Jia frowned, "Outer islanders? "

It's hard to say, maybe it's just dyed..." Ma Dongxing could only shake his head and sigh, "We must not find it, wait and see... Sooner or later, it will make a big move..."

How many Xuanmen Warlocks are left in this world, no one has counted.

It is estimated that it will not exceed three digits....

Most sects also rarely communicate with each other, for the simple reason that everyone is living in a difficult situation....

It is said that many years ago, there was a gathering of the sect, and a big conflict broke out because of the problem of paying....

No one organized a party again....

And the old friend that Master said, Fan Xian, came from another sect on Nine Dragon Island, a certain sect.

It doesn't matter what name it is, because it was announced its dissolution more than thirty years ago....

Fan Xian, as the last group of disciples of a certain sect, retired with an extraordinary ability... Ah no, apply for public office.

Later, he mixed quite well and became a senior councillor of Kowloon City Hall.

Ask him for help, and the general problem can be solved.

Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia went to visit Fan's house, and they were already familiar with the road.

It's just that this time it's unfortunate, Fan Xian is not at home and goes fishing.

Receiving them was Fan Xian's youngest son, Fan Yongerlang.

"You two sit and rest first, my dad will definitely come back before dinner." With a beastly smile on his face, Fan Yongjilang brought tea and snacks to the two guests.

"Good fellow! You muscles... It's even more exaggerated! Ma Dongxing looked at Fan Yongerlang and sighed, "Honestly, did you secretly cultivate the Xuanmen Secret Technique?"

"Hehe..." Fan Yongjilang smiled and did not answer.

"Here, sit down and have a good chat!" Ma Dongxing wanted to drag Fan Yongerlang to his side.

To be honest, Ma Dongxing was very interested in the secret arts of other sects.

That's all a secret technique that has been passed down for thousands of years!

As a result, there is no successor to the present, and finally buried by the dust and sand of history....

What a pity!

"No, no, no." Fan Yongjilang shook his head and raised his hand to the other end of the living room, "I have other guests here..." Ma

Dongxing turned his head to look over, it was a pure girl.

That's right, it's Ye Feifei.

Of course, she didn't catch Lu Chengming in the entertainment club, and the scumbag had already run away!

Fan Yongjilang was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and came outside, so he took her to his home....

"Oh, that girl, it seems to be very unhappy..." Ma Dongxing always spoke very casually, "Are you bullying people?"

"How is that possible!?" Fan Yongjilang immediately denied, "I was kind enough to help her!" She was scummy by her boyfriend... That's why it's like this!

"Oh, why are there so many scumbags?" Ma Dongxing couldn't help but look at Wu Jia, "My junior sister is also scum... Ah——! "

Deserve it, he was pinched by Wu Jia.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay..." Ma Dongxing rubbed his arm and smiled awkwardly at Fan Yongerlang, "You persuade that girl, there are many good men, find another one!" This is also your opportunity

..." "Oh, it's easy to say..." Fan Yongjilang smiled bitterly, "Her boyfriend, who is not famous, seems to be not simple... Go to the entertainment club, and it will be hundreds of thousands..."

"Oh?" Ma Dongxing couldn't help but be curious, "What's his name?"

Fan Yongerlang replied: "His name is Lu Chengming, you can also help me pay attention..." Hearing

this name, Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia looked at each other.

"How?" Fan Yongerlang was stunned, "Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it!" Ma Dongxing slapped his thigh, "We still lived together!" Just separated! "

Did live together, in the 72nd inning....

"Huh!?" Fan Yongerlang looked stunned, and then looked at Wu Jia with sympathetic eyes.

He misunderstood, thinking that what Ma Dongxing said just now was... The same scumbag!

If you don't convince, you can't do it! Lu Chengming is worthy of being a sea king-level scumbag!

Even the female disciples of Xuanmen cultivation couldn't escape his clutches!

Wu Jia sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to explain, when he saw Ye Feifei come over.

"You..." Ye Feifei stared at Wu Jia coldly, "It's also a fish raised by Sea King Lu Chengming?" "