Tang Lichuan's provocative words fell into the ears of the three blood begonias. They didn't have the slightest fear, but laughed like a joke.

"The two mole ants in the lower world are also called experts? If we want to kill them, we just need to move our fingers and try your best to kill people. Is it really no self-knowledge to be so weak?"

After the wicked boy sneered and sneered, his shoulder shook fiercely. Tang Lichuan saw four more arms around the guy's body.

Each of these arms holds a translucent ball, with only a faint cyan light in the center.

"Demon thunder! Smelly dwarf, kill a lower bound waste. Do you need to take out six such dangerous things?"

As soon as their faces changed, Yu Canghai and blood Begonia shouted.

"Hum, one monk has water to drink and three monks have no water to drink. Don't you two understand? There is only one artifact, but we have three people. Since he is the garbage of one shot, who is the demon thunder guard in my hand? Don't you have a number in your mind?"

The wicked boy smiled grimly and admitted his idea of annexation without obscurity.

Blood Begonia scolded in their hearts, but no one dared to take the first shot. They all knew what would happen if they were bombed by the famous thing of the evil boy. They were bombarded by six demon thunder in a row. They didn't have the ability to ensure that they were unharmed.

"Hey, the dwarf over there, you're playing acrobatics? You haven't grown up. Scholars come out to fight. Aren't you afraid your mother will open your ass?"

The three of Zhutian evil Dao fell into a tense atmosphere and saw that there was going to be internal strife. At this time, Tang Lichuan began to ridicule the dwarf, causing blood Begonia to laugh.

"Bastard!"

When the wicked boy's palm moved, he was about to bomb the demon thunder and lay down again.

But Tang Lichuan raised his hand and shouted, "dare you! Throw one over and try to fry me with one, and one less will deal with them. Be careful that the artifact doesn't have your share."

"Boy, if you want to stir up discord, you might as well go to the theatre in silence just now. Maybe we will fight among ourselves. Your provocative words are so obvious that we won't be fooled?"

Wanting Canghai to shake his head and smile, he thought that Tang Lichuan's ability of speech was too low and stupid to be saved.

"If I go to the theatre, will you really fight among yourselves? Don't lie to me, sir! Since you think I'm wrong, or I'll give you the artifact, do you think they'll kill me at the first time or do it against you? Is it smarter to do so?"

Tang Lichuan held the coffin of bullying the sky and made a posture to throw it to the other party. Before his hand moved, the nerves of the wanton boy became tense. Look at that posture. As long as Tang Lichuan threw it out, they would immediately be desperate to grab the artifact first.

"I'll kill you first. If you lose your life, you can't play tricks."

The fingers like eagle claws immediately turned gray, as if they were about to use their powerful martial arts to kill Tang Lichuan.

"Aunt, what's in your hand? You don't want to take the opportunity to attack the old man!"

Tang Lichuan pretended to be surprised. He wanted Canghai to close his hand, and the rest of his eyes immediately swept away towards the blood Begonia.

He didn't trust his companions. He didn't doubt that the two guys would wait for the opportunity to shoot at him. He swept the corners of his eyes and saw that there was something hidden in the woman's hand.

"Mrs. blood! What's in your hand? Show me!"

Wanting to see that what Tang Lichuan said was not false, Canghai was angry and asked the woman in a fierce voice.

When Tang Lichuan saw that the three people doubted each other, he thought to himself, "it's good to attract their attention. This woman is really difficult to deal with. Just now she just said a few words casually, and the voice of charm made my blood churn. Fortunately, there were mysterious drops of water to dissolve and resist, otherwise I really fell in love."

"The sound wave is the same as the light. It must be affected by the sound of charm. Elder Hu and brother Luo must feel bad. Now there is only a dead end for them. They must transfer the targets of these three guys to me."

Tang Lichuan deliberately made jokes to divert the attention of the three people, which is the time for Hu Lingshi and others to recover. Their current situation is indeed as Tang Lichuan thought. The target of the charm sound of blood Begonia was not them just a little affected, and their blood vessels expanded unceasingly. They must be suppressed with all their strength to stabilize. This state can not be met at all.

"If you want to be old and careless, how can you do it to you?"

Blood Begonia giggled and suddenly shouted to Tang Lichuan, "little brother, look up!"

Tang Lichuan subconsciously looked up when he heard the speech, but he saw the other party holding a small copper mirror in his hand. The mirror was blurred at first, but Tang Lichuan could no longer look away at it, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Strangely, the more blurred his eyes, the clearer the picture reflected in the mirror.

After a while, his palm loosened, and the startled thunder and the bow, the deceptive coffin and the Zhenji thunder fan all fell to the ground. The whole person was like an unconscious walking corpse, walking slowly towards each other step by step.

"Mandarin duck mirror!"

To the sea, he exclaimed: "I've long heard that Mrs. blood's deception is unique. The mandarin duck mirror contains all the dating skills in the world. No matter men, women, old and young fall into it, they will only be attracted by the wonderful pictures and forget to return! They can't stop until Yuanyang and Yuanyin pour out. At that time, their bodies have been hollowed out and become a dry smelly bag!"

"This son is still young. At first glance, he is a young child who has not been involved with men and women. He was lucky to see the secret treasure collected by his wife. Even if he died after draining all Yuanyang, his life will not be wasted."

If Canghai wants to say so, he doesn't dare to fall on the mirror at all. Although he is also an expert in Hehuan Taoism, he is proficient in men's and women's affairs, and knows the consequences of falling into it. He doesn't dare to risk himself.

"Thank you for your acceptance. Since this son is accepted by my little sister, the artifact naturally belongs to my little sister. Do you have any opinion?"

Blood Begonia said so. With a wave of his bright wrist, a finely carved jade and powder filled Luan Jia appeared in front of him.

"Lotus account!"

When the powder gas overflowed, he wanted to see the sea as a scorpion and retreated again and again. The fat powder breath was still a hundred feet away from him. He retreated madly regardless of his identity.

"You really imitated that artifact and refined an imitation!"

It is said that in ancient times, King Zhou of Shang Dynasty saw the statue of empress Nuwa and had a big color heart. He wrote a poem: "the national color in the lotus tent is fragrant, the moon is closed and the flower is ashamed, but he can act enchanting and marry back to Changle to serve the king."

Later, some experts took this poem as an idea and wantonly hunted the immortal goddess and imprisoned her on the Dragon bed of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty. At that time, it was destroyed in Shang Dynasty. However, the soul of King Zhou appeared on the Dragon bed night and night to make love with the immortal goddess. It was not romantic. Among them, 108 kinds of joyous skills of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty were recorded. All the moves were secret skills.

Future generations who get this treasure, even if they are cowards for three seconds, will become powerful and become the overlord who can't lift a gun in the flowers.

Finally, it was named after the poem of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty, which was called "Lotus account".