A small needle has an astonishing power. Even if you don't die, your luck will be destroyed, your moral virtue and fortune will be reduced, and your negative fortune will be extremely damaged.

Of course, Ding Xiaoyi would not say that this thing was given to him by the old man when he was competing with Pangpang for who could be the first to teach Ding Peng.

He just looked at the old man Guisong in front of him with a cold face and cursed in his heart.

Fortunately, the bad old man patted his chest afterwards and promised that with this needle, even if a god-level person was stabbed to death, his skin would still peel off. Why is it that Old Guisong is still standing in front of him and jumping around, except for the fact that his fingers are a little black and his butt is big?

Is everything okay?

Of course he wouldn't know how amazing Old Man Guisong's abilities were. After all, he had been with the emperor for countless years and his strength was unfathomable.

If he hadn't been careless, Ding Xiaoyi's needle would never have hurt him.

Just when Old Man Guisong was about to have an attack, a deep howling sound came out. It was Liao Qiu who took off the siren on his waist, and the long and long horn sound echoed on the huge underworld in front of him. The fastest updated mobile phone

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Soon I heard heavy footsteps in the distance.

It was the 400,000 Yin soldiers stationed on the edge of the Yellow Spring River.

"You! How dare you summon an army to deal with me?" Old Guisong's eyes widened and he looked straight at Liao Qiu, which was incredible.

"Do you know who I am? You dare to attack me, you want to rebel." Old Guisong asked sharply.

But Liao Qiu was not timid at all. He held the big sword at his waist and asked: "Senior, of course, his status is aloof, but do you dare to ask what position he holds!"

The old man Guisong was so angry at the two living treasures in front of him that he grinned with dry lips and sneered: "Do I still need a position??"

Yes, the Yin Official priesthood is not needed at all for Old Man Guisong. Even the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions must be polite to him.

When three pine cones were lost, the ten kings of hell had to work hard for him, investigating and solving the case.

How could he see such things in a place like this?

"Since there is no such thing, your Excellency blatantly takes action against the Yin official in front of me. Even if you are a senior with a superior status, this incident will cause a huge commotion. Your Excellency has no laws and is rebelling against superiors!"

Liao Qiu pointed straight at Old Guisong without squinting. In an instant, a large number of Yin soldiers had arrived, like dark clouds covering the sky.

As Liao Qiu drew out his long sword, there was a sudden sound of swords waving, and countless Yin soldiers were ready to charge.

Old Man Guisong's lungs were about to burst with anger.

Before he could say anything, Datou had already arrived from his back garden and stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi immediately.

The thick tentacles waved their tentacles and rushed out. He carried a rocket launcher on his left side, and a Gatling and a bloody hammer on his right side, which he raised in the air.

The scariest thing is that this guy has already picked up his cell phone and looks like he's trying to scare you now.

Mr. Chen and Shuang'er also rushed out.

Even Hongmao and the others are no exception.

Atun quickly landed in front of Ding Xiaoyi, bared his teeth and roared at Old Guisong.

Only Fairjord stood tremblingly at the door, carefully watching the battle between the gods in front of him.

"Okay! Okay! You guys..."

Old Guisong looked at the figure supporting Ding Xiaoyi in front of him and stamped his feet angrily.

Finally, he glared at Ding Xiaoyi fiercely: "Okay! I admit defeat today, boy. I hope you won't fall into my trap next time."

Then he looked at Liao Qiu meaningfully: "Hmph, I advise you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Qiu covered his ears and said, "If you don't want to listen, I'll be happy to take care of the bastard chanting sutras!"

Old Guisong, who originally maintained his last bit of patience, was completely angered by Liao Qiu.

Immediately he flicked his long sleeves and jumped up, whipping up a gust of black wind and flying away into the sky.

Before leaving, he did not forget to scold angrily: "I hope you won't regret not listening to the old man today..."

"Oh, if I didn't listen to what the old man said, I would have been happy for several years."

Liao Qiu raised his neck and said harshly.

Only after Old Man Guisong left did Liao Qiu let out a heavy breath.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw this: "Brother Qiu... I've hurt you."

He knew that Old Man Guisong would never give up. With such a big problem being created today, Liao Qiu might not be able to keep his official position.

"Why are you so polite? Are you a good brother?"

Seeing his frustrated look, Liao Qiu punched him in the chest: "Isn't he just a broken man? You really treat me as a stranger. If you really kill me, it will be too late for me to be happy. Then I won't eat at your house every day."

Eat, go wherever you want, life will be happier than it is now."

Liao Qiu said this just to make himself feel better, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart felt as heavy as a big stone at the moment.

The sudden change completely caught people off guard.

Even he didn't know what would happen next.
Chapter completed!