Chapter 153: On the importance of a good teammate

Hey...hey...

The dull, deafening sound, like the sound of a big clock in a temple, is echoed.

The people in the manor house were shocked, and more than a dozen security guards quickly went to the gate to prevent them from being prepared.

The guard looked out through the door and saw a guy wearing a bumper mask standing outside the door. Wearing a childish mask during the day, still knocking on the door so hard - is it a neuropathy?

"Pharaoh, who is outside?" asked the security captain.

"It's just a simple neuropathy. Who is going to drive him away?" The guard's pharaoh replied.

"I will go, come together with two people. Be careful, if you are a neuropathy, drive him away. Go far away, lest he come back to bother us." The security captain took the lead and walked to the side door.

If the guy outside is really sick, be careful. If you are defamed, you will be shackled in vain, just take two people and drive away each other.

If it is troublesome, then he will see his own history.

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At this time, Song Shuhang smashed his fist.

Steel door pain!

Wrong, it is a fist pain!

This steel gate is heavy and hard, not the kind of iron-clad goods. Of course, Song Shuhang is not confident that he can punch the steel door with a punch.

He is a self-aware person.

That punch, just want to open the door lock.

I just didn't expect that the door lock in this steel gate was equally hard. He was able to twist the steel bar by hand with the operation of 'power of blood' and aura. In this state, the whole fist is punched down, and the door does not move.

Song Shuhang sighed and turned his head and looked at the Jingba deer peas.

"Calling." Jingba Peas spit on his tongue, and blinked at Song Shuhang, cute and playful.

Song Shuhang sighed: "Douban, let's go in."

If the door cannot be opened, I will fly in!

There are peas in the door of five or six meters high, which is the height of a light jump!

"Wang! Good?" Peas made a nod, and then it rose into a five-meter-long Big Jingba deer.

Then, it lifted its claws and slammed it at the steel gate.

boom……

The five-meter-high steel gate is so embarrassing.

When the main gate fell, it brought in countless dusts, which filled the air and covered people's sight.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the peas - you are deliberate?

Jingba deer vomited his tongue, still cute.

Song Shuhang smashed his temples and brought his own dog teammate, is it the right choice?

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At this time, the security captain just happened to be in the small position of the door. At this moment, the huge iron gate around him crashed down!

The security team leader was almost scared to stop - fortunately, he just walked the door, if the door was closed, the steel door was pressed, just to press him under the door. With the weight of the gate, it is enough to have his life.

"I am, how did the door fall? Is the nerve disease outside using explosives?"

"I didn't hear the sound of blasting, is it the latest type of miniature blasting bomb? Or is the reason why the roaring sound is exploding?" The security giants widened their eyes and looked down to the door.

I saw there, a man standing with his hands on his face, the mask of the bumpy man on his face was particularly glaring.

Security members can't see the deer peas, and naturally think that Song Shuhang is the murderer who destroys the gate.

"Not an explosion." The security captain looked at the fallen door - no trace of the explosion.

There is only a faint punch on the steel gate.

The captain swallowed his mouth and looked at the man in the bump man mask. How was the door opened? Don't tell him that he is blasting with his fist. It is not something that humans can do.

‘Stable, maybe this guy is using high-tech means! The security team leader secretly forced himself to calm down.

Then, waved to the subordinates to surround the Song Shuhang, and asked: "Who are you!"

Song Shuhang smiled and said with a hoarse voice: "Do not worry, I am not malicious."

The captain’s mouth twitched – when he came up, he dismantled the door of someone else’s house and then said to others, “I am not malicious.” Are you a fool?

"Oh, I am only here to take away a friend." Song Shuhang continued, and at the same time, he secretly operated "True My Meditation" to begin to accumulate mental strength.

"Your friend? Dare to ask who your friend is?" The security captain wondered.

"My friend has just been taken to the mansion." Song Shudao said: "I just brought him back, so if you can give him back to me, it would be better."

The security captain listened to the fog and whispered to the people on the side and asked: "Are the young masters finally falling down, to grab the women?"

"No, I don’t care if the young master is going to grab something today, but it’s just a **** in the nameless. Although I don’t know what the madman is doing, it’s just a god. Lose some money." The subordinates behind him whispered.

At this time, Song Shudao said: "Well, that statue is my friend. So, please also ask your young master to return my friend to me."

After hearing this, the security captain looked at Song Shuhang with the eyes of ‘pity’, it turned out to be a fool!

On the one hand, Peas suddenly lifted their legs and smashed Song Shuhang’s foot: “Why are you talking about so much nonsense? It’s just right. They are so easy to take away the gods. How can you say a few words, they will still come out?”

Song Shuhang’s secretly “The Real Meditation” was almost interrupted by Peas. He looked at the Peas with a depressed look: “I’m delaying the time, and I’m mentally prepared to zoom in!”

Teammates are dogs, how can I win five kills?

What Song Shuhang wants to display is ‘spiritual pressure.’

After the heart was opened and the foundation was completed, he also greatly improved his mental strength. Now that he is fully committed to the "spiritual pressure", it is certainly not so scary to scare a female teacher!

However, he managed to squander his mental strength for a long time, and he was almost ruined by Peas.

"Then you put it?" peas cried.

"Just put it!" Song Shuhang took a deep breath, "I really meditation through the operation, the consciousness of the sea, ‘true me’ suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, his hard-working mentality turned into a 'spiritual pressure', releasing the past to the immediate security captain and his subordinates.

The security captain and team members looked at Song Shuhang and ‘air’ talking to himself, seemingly talking to people – it was a neurosis!

Moreover, it is a neuropathy that has a way to knock down the steel gate.

What a terrible opponent! Would you like to call a nearby mental hospital?

At this moment, suddenly they felt that there was an invisible force on them, and they all had goose bumps.

In the vagueness, they seem to see terrorists and beasts throwing them to the ground, and the blood basin is wide open, and they want to swallow them with the belt bone.

The players with the willpower almost only felt their heads rise and squatted. If the willpower is stronger, the legs will feel soft and even the legs will be involuntarily trembling.

"No one fell down?" Song Shudao - he thought that the foundation was successful, and after he opened his heart, he could make ordinary people into a piece of land.

"As far as your mental strength is concerned, it is already the limit for ordinary people to feel that the leg is soft. If you want a spiritual pressure to make ordinary people fall into pieces, you have to wait for you to condense your life, and then promote the five products. "Jingba Doudou.

However, when it comes to the realm of Wupin Jindan, where do you need to use the ‘spiritual pressure’?

A look in the past, a little release of your own momentum, can directly make ordinary people unable to bear, fainted to the ground.

At this time, the security captain was the first one to slow down.

"This guy has a weird body and shoulders!" the security captain shouted, and the roar dispelled the fear of his heart. He and his subordinates rushed to Song Shuhang...

After more than thirty seconds.

Song Shuhang smashed his fist, and the captain and the team members on the ground fell to the ground and could not rise again.

“It’s not as useful as my fist to waste so much time’s ‘mental oppression’.” Song Shuhang squeezed his fist and depressed.

"So I said it earlier, what time is wasted? Wang, don't play anymore, take Bai Zhenjun to leave, I am still waiting to accompany my wife. Wang Wang!" Jingba Doudou.

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Deep in the mansion, a small apartment with a small courtyard.

Here is the place to stay.

The young master told the twenty great men to carefully move the ‘unknown fairy statue’ into the small courtyard. Even with a cloth cover, he couldn't control his accelerating heartbeat after he was close to the image of Xianjun.

This feeling, since the pure first love of the year has not been!

Regardless of the young master, he asked: "What happened just outside?"

"It seems that someone came over and made trouble. Captain Liu has already taken people in the past and I believe that it will be processed soon." A big man replied.

"Well, let them throw the guys who are making trouble far away, don't bother me." The young master waved his hand and let all the big men leave the yard.

Then, he rubbed his hand and grabbed the corner of the cloth cover with a look of excitement, carefully opening the cloth cover.

The perfect statue was once again revealed to his eyes.

"Perfect, even if I want to see my life, I wish." A young master muttered - with this statue, even women can not.

I only want to spend the rest of my life with the gods. He is willing to be a Taoist who is eating fast from today, and is dedicated to Xianjun day and night. Oh no... It seems like a monk to eat fast.

Just as the young master was thinking about it, an awkward voice rang on his side: "Found."

He looked up and saw a figure lying on the wall of his small courtyard, wearing a bumpy mask on his face.

"Hello, hello." Song Shuhang waved his hand at the young master: "The statue around you is my friend, I want to take him away."

"Take him to leave? Impossible, don't dream, the statue of Xianjun is mine, it always belongs to me!"

"It's really troublesome." Song Shuhang sighed.

At this time, if Xianjun did not retreat, it would be fine to blast the statue directly. What use is so troublesome?

Song Shuhang jumped from the wall: "Unfortunately, this statue does not belong to anyone. You are only affected by the power of the ideological overflow. Sleep, when you wake up, everything will recover."

Song Shuhang is going to give him a look at the young master and let him sleep well.

At this time, there was a weak, angry voice outside the small building: "Brother, I heard that you are robbing the gods in other Taoist priests in order to pray, what is in your mind?"