Am I A God?

Zhao Yao sat in the car with Xiao Ming, and Xiao Ming looked at Zhao Yao’s pocket with some surprise.

You can see that the Bridget in your pocket is like a small wallet. Some doubts say: “Is this cat here?”

“Hey, Bridget.” Zhao Yao yelled at Bridget’s head and said, “Don’t worry, she’s awkward, nothing.”

Xiao Ming nodded and quickly shifted his attention out of the cat and said: “This time, besides I invited you, my uncle also invited some strange people.”

“Hey?” Zhao Yao smiled as he touched his chin. “It looks like you don’t like that much… is it called Master Luo?”

“Of course.” Xiao Mingli said: “If someone wants to grab your coffee shop, you won’t be waiting for the master?” He said, he sent a stack of information to Zhao Yao.

“I know that the master is very powerful, but this name Luo also does have a bit of skill. This is the information I collected. You can see it and you are prepared.”

Zhao Yao’s mouth was slightly tilted, and the information was taken to the hand and looked in the car.

The so-called master Luo, formerly known as Luo Hao, was a former priest on Mount Tianmu. Over forty years, nothing.

But just a few months ago, he came to Jianghai and showed his magical powers from the air. He immediately became famous in the celebrities of Jianghai. Soon he came to Xiaojia and got the power of Xiao’s present, Xiao. The appreciation of the old lady is currently very high in the Shaw family.

Zhao Yao looked at Luo Hao’s so-called “Shenzhen show” in the information, and guessed in his heart: “The ability of this guy, taking things out of space, may be the motivation.”

He is so famous, he should have talked to this guy before, but if I ask, I guess the old ghost will not tell me. ”

Zhao Yao thought about it and asked, “Is this guy raising a cat?”

“Cat?” Xiao Ming accidentally said, “Luo Hao does not seem to have a cat.”

“No cats?” Zhao Yao said: “What about Stray Cat? Are you always feeding cats or going to cats and coffee?”

Xiao Ming looked at Zhao Yao with some doubts. He didn’t understand why the other person asked this question, but he still said: “It seems that there is no Luo Hao. I have never heard that he especially likes cats, and my grandmother was bitten by a cat before. So I hate cats and there are no cats inside and outside the house.”

“Hey?” Zhao Yao accidentally picked up his eyebrows: “It’s interesting.”

Zhao Yao looked at the information like this, Bridget in the pocket was bored, and soon closed his eyes, and the whole body was smashed into the pocket.

Xiao Ming drove all the way away from the outer ring line, and kept going to the outer suburbs. Looking at the increasingly desolate roads around him, Zhao Yao said: “Your home is really far enough.”

“Well, my grandmother, she is a relatively old man. When she is older and likes to be quiet and the air is good, she bought the land near her former ancestral home and built a house. Now she lives in the whole year.”

A moment later, when Zhao Yao looked at the manor in front of him, he realized how big the so-called house was built.

When the automatic iron door opened and Xiao Ming drove in, Zhao Yao couldn’t help but say, “You can repair the garden, can you run it?” Xiao Ming at this moment is getting taller in Zhao Yao’s eyes. This is simply A chicken that only cuts diamonds.

Xiao Mingqian said: “The land in the outer suburbs is cheaper.”

After he and Xiao Ming got off the bus, Xiao Ming, a follower, crossed the garden and walked to the hall. When he was not near, he could hear a noisy voice. The two immediately went up and saw that someone was quarreling. .

……

In the hall, an old lady with a silver-and-white hair sits on the main seat, her eyes are sturdy and her eyes are strict.

There are more than a dozen men and women sitting under her, watching the old lady’s face look honest, obviously the old lady’s majesty at home is extremely heavy.

Behind these Xiaojia men and women, there are more than 20 kinds of dresses, monks, priests, psychics, and even priests. It seems that the men and women of the Xiao family have come to deal with Master Luo.

Next to the old lady, there was a middle-aged man with a gentle and refined style and a gentle personality.

This is obviously Luo Hao, who is said by Xiao Ming, and he saw that he was sitting beside the old lady. The wind on his face was light and dark, and it seemed that nothing could leave traces in his heart.

At this moment, a monk is standing in the middle of the hall with his hands folded together, and his eyes are slightly closed, just like the light of the light in it.

“The barren tact, Wutaishan practice for 30 years, today to come to Master Luo to ask for advice.”

“Yuantong.” Master Luo sat in the chair, but he didn’t stand up. “I think you still have to do the express delivery. If you do anything, it is not suitable for your style.”

The round face color is cold, one step out, the muscles under the body vibrate, and then directly on a body coat to remove, revealing a shiny and shiny, like a bronze-like scorpion meat.

“what!”

Along with him, there were several other bald monks around him who came up. They also had a dummy, each using a knife and a stick to beat the dummy’s body. In a blink of an eye, the dummy was cut down. Obviously these weapons are real, not the same.

Then the disciples used their weapons to attack the tact, and a small number of girls couldn’t help but close their eyes when they saw the scene.

But in the next moment, the sound of the sound of Dangdang’s voice continued to ring, and many of the disciples’ swords and swords were cut like a stone.

This is not an ordinary performance with a gun tip to go to a few special positions. Everyone in the room can clearly see that the disciples are attacking like a murderer. Zhao Yao can even see a disciple holding a dagger to align with the tact. The stomach is a spur, and the blood of a disciple with a disciple is mad.

But whether it is a dagger or a fruit knife, the thorns make a clanging sound on the tanned bronze skin, as if the metal hit.

“A good dragon, a golden bell, a tiger’s iron shirt.” A Taoist shouted: “The hard work of Yuantong Master is really the best.”

Xiao Ming’s uncle, Xiaoguo, who is a national character’s face, nodded. These strange people behind him are all his hard work. After many inquiries, please ask some of the most famous masters, all of whom are famous in the celebrity circle. The characters only hope that they can deal with that Luo Hao.

Zhao Yao looked at the inconsistency of the knife in front of him. It was also the color of surprise: “Well? Is this monk also an apostle? But his body does not seem to have a cat smell.” His eyes smashed like a pair of erects: “Interesting “”

However, seeing the performance of Yuantong, Master Luo yawned, but he said: “Yuantong, if you are a Chinese person, it is estimated that even the sea elections will not pass.”

Said, he made a pistol action, said in his mouth: “Biu, lift it, the next one.”

I saw that with the action of Luo Hao pretending to shoot, the whole person of Yuantong seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and the body flew out when it was stiff. When it was in the air, the bronzed muscle was so fierce. The ground deformed, cracked, and then fell like a armor on the ground, and the whole person passed out.