MTL - How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai-Chapter 122 Exorcism warrior

S City Airport.

Two flight attendants dressed in uniforms and delicate makeup dragged black small boxes and looked tired. Just after flying an international flight, the two were very sleepy, just thinking about going home and taking a rest.

"Hey, say something, or I will fall asleep when I walk." The short-haired flight attendant said to her companion.

"There is nothing to say, isn't that something?" said the long-haired flight attendant.

"Isn't this the first time you fly the first class? What is the difference between the first class guests?" asked the short-haired flight attendant.

"Not all eyes, one nose and one mouth." The long-haired flight attendant hesitated. "But there are two guests but it is very strange."

The short-haired flight attendant came to the spirit when she heard it. Even the exhaustion of long-distance flight seemed to disappear a lot in an instant: "Speak and listen!"

The long-haired flight attendant looked helplessly at the companion who flashed the light of the gossip: "In fact, the two guests are very young and look very handsome, but there is a feeling that they can't tell."

"Is it? Hey." The short-haired stewardess showed a smile.

"What do you want," the long-haired flight attendant rolled her eyes. "You also know the situation in the country. I suspect that the two people are the big men of the other side..."

Speaking of the last sentence, she also lowered her voice.

"This is impossible, that kind of person can't get into the country." Short-haired flight attendants waved.

"My instincts have always been very keen, don't lie to you, the taller man is fine, but his face is indifferent. The shorter man, I think he has a heavy **** smell, like just from the blood of the corpse walk out……"

At this moment, the two "powers" are sitting side by side in the back of the taxi.

The airport is about an hour away from home. The physical fitness of the warriors is good. Even if they have just experienced long-distance flights, Lu Heng has no feeling of exhaustion.

He felt that the state of the taxi driver was a bit strange. It seemed that he was a little surprised when driving. The brake throttle was particularly urgent. The five senses of the original warrior were much more acute than the ordinary people. The body trembled and made Lu Heng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master..." Lu Hengben wanted to say that he was not in a hurry, and the car didn't have to be so fierce.

The harsh sound of the tire rubbed against the ground, the taxi driver actually stopped in the middle of the road.

"Yes, I am sorry. You, what do you have to order?" I don't care about the car that was almost rear-end chasing. The driver trembled, and the driver carefully watched Lu Heng's expression through the rearview mirror.

"..." Lu Heng saw the driver's back neck oozing sweat, but helpless to appease the other party. "Nothing, that is, we don't hurry, you slowly open, don't be nervous."

When the car started again, Lu Heng blinked and found that the taxi driver grabbed the steering wheel tightly and the back of the hand was violent.

"What's wrong with this?" Lu Heng approached Gu Ling and asked in his ear.

Gu Lingjun's ears are reddish, but his face is unchanged. He also whispers to Lu Heng in the same way: "You don't suffocate well, which has some effect on ordinary people. Intuitive people will involuntarily fear you."

"Why don't you say it early." After all, Lu Heng was not familiar with the martial arts system of the world. He did not find any great changes in his own momentum after his experience in the most evil places.

"This is very good." Gu Ling said.

Lu Heng took a look at Gu Lingjun, and he understood that it was not his own murderous appearance. When others saw the first sight, they would not dare to look at the second eye. Gu Ling was very satisfied with this situation.

Vinegar sea. Lu Heng vomited in his heart, and then closed his eyes, and the traffic was adjusted to suppress the breath of the outside into the body. The driver's hand shivering slightly calmed down.

The journey of the vehicle finally got smoother. Lu Heng had the heart to take out his mobile phone. In the jungle where the bird was not smashed, it was basically the life of the primitive people. He had not been online for several weeks.

As soon as the microblog was opened, Lu Heng’s mobile phone crashed.

What's happening here? Although this phone is not the latest model, but the performance is not bad, how can it suddenly get stuck. Lu Heng had no choice but to force shutdown and restart.

The second time I opened the microblog, although this time the response was slow, but it was open. Looking at the top right corner of the app, Lu Heng had to crash just now. My account has been @people a few million.

What happened? At first glance, Lu Heng knew that it was the monk tree on Monday.

Lu Heng points into the link of the most micro-blog in his blog, and finds a post on the official website of the National Wushu Exchange Conference. The title is: The monthly summary of the constant skin event.

The links inside, Lu Heng did not point in to see, directly saw the development of the event organized by the landlord. At the end of the post, the landlord concluded the speech.

"As of today, as the monthly constant has not yet made any statement. Although the truth of the matter is still inconclusive, compared with the constant monthly silence, the Monday tree that was accidentally involved in the incident, the attitude must be positive. According to official staff, Monday, the tree has also called the organizing committee, saying that the netizens’ irrational votes are unfair to the rest of the players, and they are required to temporarily close their voting channels."

"Oh." Lu Heng finally couldn't help but laugh. Monday’s tree’s paradox control was a sneak peek, and it’s time to stand again. The benefits are all for him, and it’s not what I want.

Just a small mutated snake and the ranking of the newcomer's popularity list, it will stimulate the use of this kind of abuse. The heart of this person is worse than Lu Heng’s imagination.

The mind is so narrow, it must be reported, probably not long before, the practice of the monk tree will have problems.

That's right. Lu Heng did deliberately choose the mutant snake that the monk tree could not kill successfully, as his own prey. That night, after discovering the problems in the shooting method of the Monday tree, Lu Heng had this plan in his heart.

Now these incidents are not too unexpected for Lu Heng.

"What's wrong?" Gu Lingjun, who had been keeping his eyes closed, heard Lu Heng's movements and asked him sideways.

Lu Heng directly put the phone to the other party: "The jump clown began to perform."

Gu Ling looked at it and the brows wrinkled together. Since Gu Lingjun has been broadcasting live, the style of his own way has actually caused a lot of negative remarks, but he never cares about the slander of these irrelevant people.

But Lu Heng is different. In the heart of Gu Lingjun, A Heng is worthy of the best words in the world. Seeing some of the violent remarks of the sunspot, his fingers were somewhat uncontrollable.

When Lu Heng saw it, he quickly took Gu Ling’s hand and rescued his mobile phone: “I will talk later.”

In the taxi, after all, there is still a driver, and it is not convenient to say something. The two men were silent, but Lu Heng’s hand, but he did not take it away. He gently held Gu Lingjun’s fingers to calm his emotions.

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"I am very angry."

Lu Hengcai closed the door of Gu Lingjun’s house and went to the sofa to sit down. He listened to Gu Lingjun.

"What's wrong?" Lu Heng took his shoulder and found that his hands were stiff and the other side was obviously suppressing his emotions.

"They marry you."

"You are not often jealous, this is no big deal." Lu Heng fingers slightly force, and the homeopathic pinch for the shoulders.

"This is not the same, you can marry me. You, no."

Feel the muscles of the hands slowly relax, Lu Wensheng said: "There is nothing different, we are all military."

"The heart of martial arts, the power of reading is energy, but it is not what the martial arts should pursue. The original is upside down. It is doomed to go long in the martial arts. If even this rumor will affect the state of mind, then I will pursue what martial arts are going to the scene. How can you say that you can stand side by side with you."

"Yeah." Gu Ling grabbed Lu Heng's hand on his shoulder and gathered it in his palm.

The two did not confess their words to each other verbally, but both sides are clear-minded people, even if it is needless to say, they can communicate with each other.

"Monday tree these means, after all, lost the martial arts heart. At this point, the door of the heavens can never open to him." Lu Heng smiled disdainfully.

Except for the change of mind, it is limited to the rules, and can't directly talk to Gu Lingjun. The rest and the Zhou family's embarrassment, Lu Heng told him all. Therefore, this time, both of them know what the operator behind the scenes is.

"However, this matter still has to be solved. This set was originally designed for the Mon tree. Since he got in, I don't have to be polite with him." Lu Heng said, "Get it."

"what?"

"Of course, this is the video I took this time. I originally wanted to use the original ones. But since you have more suitable, the effect is not better?"

"This is my private possession." Gu Ling said in his mouth, but still took a u disk from his pocket and handed it to Lu Heng.

The moon that has disappeared for a long time has finally appeared.

He only left a sentence on his contestant's homepage: to report to everyone about the gains in recent times.

Followed by a few videos, the recording time is exactly the time when he disappeared.

The most exciting is the last video.

Among the videos, it is a vast jungle. Under the high-definition infrared lens, the color is only monotonous black and white, and the outline of the object is quite complete.

As the lens slowly zoomed in, the audience discovered that there was a person crouching in the grass. He is dressed in a camouflage uniform with a thick oil on his face, and the whole person is almost integrated with the environment.

Under the high-definition lens, the audience can even see the muscles of his body tightly, like a cheetah ready to go.

The lens slowly moved to his face. Under the cover of the oil paint, the only thing that could be seen was his knife-like sharp vision. Everyone has identified his identity from the strength weapon he holds with his hands, which is as constant as the moon.

The image of this month is terrible. When the hair is messy, it is just a few moments. The clothes on the body are dirty. It seems that even the blood of the big beach can be attached to it.

However, his whole person is full of wild charm that people can't completely open their eyes. It is like a wild animal living in this jungle, but the danger is beautiful to the extreme.

He looked ahead and looked at himself. After a while, the grass in front of it moved slightly.

In this moment.

As the moon is moving. I saw him with a long leg, and the whole person burst out of the grass like a bowstring. When his figure reappeared, a mutant Bobcat crashed into the ground.

After this slow action, the audience only saw his movements. I saw him in the air, his hands turned over, and stepped on the tree on one side. Above the trunk, leaving a deep footprint, such as the shape of the moon, suddenly accelerated several times.

This speed is as fast as the mutated creature known for its speed has not yet reacted and has been penetrated by the heart.

This wonderful hunting video, connected with the previous few, is even more exciting. Because of the previous video, there was a first-time jungle to be chased by the wolverines, and there was a smashing victory in the fight, until the last clean and tidy will smash the Bobcats under the knife.

The audience who had researched the circle of warriors recognized the location of the video.

The most evil place, the most dangerous area in the world.

Everyone who heard the news of the moon, and prepared to come to this opportunistic seed player, felt that his face was burning.

This is what those posts said, only knowing that the women’s and the fancy clothes are like the moon’s constant?

This is what those posts said, the strength is not enough, can only rely on grabbing prey to get the seed player's quota as the monthly constant?

In the most wicked land, the mutant lynx, like the same heavy slap, fanned on the faces of these people.

Jokes are really big jokes.