Chapter 1221: Naming the Weapon Spirits

That bright golden light was dazzling and dazzling, shooting into the sky and blinding Niu Hansan.

It was as if a treasure that had been covered in dust for a long time was suddenly wiped away from the dust, and the brilliance that had been covered for countless years broke free in an instant and tried its best to show its brilliance.

A dragon's roar seemed to resound from the nine heavens, lingering in Niu Hansan's ears.

Niu Hansan had goosebumps all over his body.

The coercion came to the world and pressed hard on Niu Hansan.

There was a click.

The wooden chair under Niu Hansan suddenly shattered, and his plump body suddenly fell to the ground. The fat all over his body trembled at this moment.

"Fuck..."

This was the first sentence Niu Hansan shouted after his eyes widened.

In front of his eyes, the golden light gradually dissipated, and soon the true appearance of the light source was revealed.

"Fuck..."

It was still a "fuck". At this moment, only these words could vividly show the shock in Niu Hansan's heart.

"Bu...Boss Bu?"

Niu Hansan took a deep breath, feeling that everything in front of him was false.

Because in front of his eyes.

Bu Fang stood there with an erect figure.

That's right...it's Qiaoshengsheng...

The kind that curves forward and backward...

Wow…

A burst of golden light circulated, accompanied by the ups and downs of the dragon's roar.

Afterwards, the blond hair fluttered, and a blurred eye suddenly burst out with bright brilliance.

"Yo ho... Maverick."

Bu Fang half-squinted his eyes, holding his chin with one hand and akimbo with the other.

That posture was enchanting and...glaring.

Niu Hansan looked confused.

We were obviously lying on the chairs together, but why did Boss Bu... go crazy?

I also dyed my hair in an instant...

I have to say, this blond hair is pretty good-looking.

etc……

Calf?

"Boss Bu, who do you call Niu Niu Niu?" Niu Han asked tremblingly with his lips trembling.

"Xiao Niu Niu calls you..."

The corners of Bu Fang's mouth turned up, revealing a smile that made Niu Hansan's hair stand on end. He also raised his eyebrows at Niu Hansan.

Niu Hansan is dull...

Unprecedented, the heaven and earth collapsed, all three views were destroyed, the end of the world!

He never thought... that Boss Bu's paralyzed face could actually show such a... difficult smile.

And raised eyebrows...

How come Boss Bu is laughing?

Still smiling at him?

Could it be that you are addicted to eating steak? Have you taken a fancy to Lao Niu's upright appearance?

Bu Fang...well, maybe he shouldn't be called Bu Fang.

This person is not Bu Fang at all.

"Well... I can finally come out and wander around for a while. I am possessed by the weapon spirit. I didn't expect this little host to be able to understand such a difficult operation so quickly."

Bu Fang rubbed his face, an unpredictable smile appeared on his face.

Niu Hansan was on the side, as if he was seeing a ghost.

The mouth is constantly biting up and down.

"But the little host still has a conscience. I have been with him for so long. If the weapon spirit does not dare to let me experience it first, I will never be done with him."

Bu Fang muttered something.

The hand rubbing his cheek was stroking his hair.

The tips of her blond hair were flying.

"You...are you still Boss Bu?" Niu Hansan stared at him and said in disbelief.

He swallowed thickly.

This girl is definitely not the cold-faced, unsmiling Boss Bu!

Who is this coquettish bitch who dares to step on the boss?

or……

Niu Han is extremely frightened when he thinks about it carefully.

Is this a second personality that Boss Bu has hidden for a long time and is unknown to everyone?

But this makes sense. My face is paralyzed every day, and I feel sick from holding it in...

Buzz…

suddenly.

Niu Hansan's eyes shrank.

The figure of the blond Bu Fang suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already holding Niu Hansan's neck.

Niu Hansan felt like his thick neck was about to be strangled.

The mouth is open, the eyes are wide...

Are you actually so close to Boss Bu? ! Unprecedented intimacy!

Boss Bu has discovered his secret... and wants to kill the cow to silence him?

"Xiao Niuniu is calling you... Also, I want to remind you that I am not Bu Fang now. You can call me... Nicholas Shuailong."

The blond Bu Fang had a smile on his face, stretched out his palm, patted Niu Hansan's horns, and said with a smile.

"What...what the hell?"

Niu Hansan looked confused.

You have the ability to say your name again!

"It's not a toy, it's Nicholas Shuailong."

The blond Bu Fang said solemnly.

Niu Hansan felt that the world seemed a little messy and bumpy...

After he thought seriously for a while, he said: "My Niu Han San is not as good as Lao Niu..."

The blond Bu Fang was immediately dissatisfied.

"Nicholas Shuailong, how can you be inferior to you, a rustic Niu Hansan? Tell me? If you don't tell me, I will skin you all!" The blond Bu Fang tightened Niu Hansan's neck and said.

Niu Hansan felt very aggrieved.

To judge, Nicholas Shuailong... these are all weird things, how can they be as simple and... direct as a good guy?

suddenly.

The corner of the blond Bu Fang's mouth suddenly twitched.

His expression changed.

He let go of Niu Hansan's neck.

The blond Bu Fang waved his hands helplessly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Okay, okay, I won't waste time... I finally came out for some air, and if I don't let this dragon stay for a while, I'm really... stingy."

The blond Bu Fang said helplessly.

After that, the blond hair on his head began to slowly turn into blue-black.

In the spiritual sea.

Bu Fang remained expressionless in the void.

In the distance, Suzaku stared at him with wide eyes.

White Tiger was lying in the distance, glancing at him.

Xuanwu remained motionless...

"I said... I should let this bird go out. That stupid dragon is just a retard... a waste of time."

Suzaku seemed a little unhappy and said, his pleasant voice lingering in the spiritual sea.

Bu Fang was expressionless. He felt that he had also made a wrong decision.

"Is this what it means to be possessed by a weapon spirit? It seems a bit..."

Bu Fang said speechlessly.

"Hmm... little host, don't look at that stupid dragon, but it is still strong. Possession by the weapon spirit will be your main attack method for a long period of time..."

Suzaku said.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at Bu Fang strangely.

"We didn't expect that you, little host, would be able to activate the skill of weapon spirit possession so quickly, but that's okay. We old guys haven't gone out to get some air for tens of thousands of years..."

"What is the function of being possessed by a weapon spirit?"

Bu Fang sat cross-legged above the spiritual sea, his black hair flowing, and he glanced at Suzaku expressionlessly.

"What about the so-called spirit possession? It means that we old guys, with your consent, can temporarily take control of your body, giving your body extremely powerful combat power... This combat power... is very strong "

"Of course, the possession time is also limited. The little host's current cultivation level should be in the semi-saint realm. This level of cultivation is still not on the table. However, I don't know what the opportunity was for the little host to turn on the weapon spirit possession. With this skill, the little host’s physical body shouldn’t be able to withstand it for too long. About half a stick of incense is the limit…”

"In the future, as the cultivation level of the little host increases, the duration of possession by the weapon spirit should also be strengthened..."

Suzaku explained.

"Possessed by a weapon spirit...will you take the opportunity to take away my body?" Bu Fang asked with a frown.

Suzaku was stunned.

Then he glanced at Bu Fang with a half-smile: "You are the host... How dare we... Besides, you are the controller of the possession of the weapon spirit. During the possession process, if you want to exit the possession In this situation, you can exit directly..."

"The most important thing...invading the host's physical body...is going to be punished by a thousand cuts..."

Suzaku said with a smile.

In the distance, the lying white tiger snorted.

Obviously, Bu Fang felt a little ridiculous for asking that idiot question.

Xuanwu was still suspended motionless.

Bu Fang pondered, clasping his hands behind his back, seeming to understand the role of possession by the weapon spirit...

His mind moved.

A stormy sea suddenly arose in the spiritual sea.

Afterwards...

A golden dragon suddenly appeared in the spiritual sea.

"Ah? I, Nicholas Shuailong, haven't breathed enough, why did I come back?"

The golden divine dragon stared at its dragon eyes, its long and narrow body tumbling in the spiritual sea.

Suzaku, White Tiger, and Bu Fang all stared at him indifferently.

The golden dragon finally stopped talking...

"Nicholas Shuailong? You big bug...you really dare to put your own face on the line. Why don't you call you the name given to you by the previous generation of host?"

Suzaku said mockingly.

"If you mention the name of the previous generation host... you won't be allowed to call me Nicholas Shuailong. If you mention the name of the previous generation host, don't you seem very out of place with the little host here? Let's do it... little host. Please give me a name. When I go out later, I can introduce myself to my family..."

The golden dragon rolled his eyes at Suzaku, then looked at Bu Fang and said.

Bu Fang glanced at the golden dragon lightly.

"Oh...then let's call you Xiaojin."

Bu Fang Road.

The struggling body of the Golden Dragon suddenly stiffened...

He seems to have made a very stupid decision. He actually let Bu Fang choose the name. This little host is just like the previous generation host... a complete waste of naming!

After that, Bu Fang ignored the Golden Dragon and turned to look at Suzaku with a lifeless expression.

"Don't... little host, just give this stupid dragon a name. This girl has a nice name, Fuso."

Suzaku said quickly.

Bu Fang was stunned, nodded, and turned to look at the white tiger in the distance.

The fur all over the white tiger's body seemed to explode.

"This white tiger also has a name! It's called Xiaotian!"

White Tiger proudly raised his head and said.

"Oh, then howl."

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

"Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao one."

Bu Fang Road.

White Tiger stared at Bu Fang expressionlessly. If this guy was not the host, he, White Tiger, would be the first to slap him to death!

Seeing Bai Hu become arrogant again.

Bu Fang curled his lips and turned to look at Xuanwu.

Xuanwu's whole body glowed with an earthy yellow halo, and he seemed to have sensed Bu Fang's gaze.

His eyes turned slightly and landed on Bu Fang.

"The little... host... this turtle... also has a name..."

Xuanwu Dao.

"What's it called?"

Bu Fang was curious.

"Xuan...wu."

Xuanwu said.

Bu Fang nodded, "This name sounds nice, much more interesting than Xiaotian or something like that."

In the distance, Baihu Xiaotian roared angrily.

…

Niu Hansan was almost strangled to death.

However, suddenly, the huge force on his neck loosened.

Niu Hansan coughed for a while and looked at Bu Fang. He was startled again.

"Bu... Boss Bu?"

Niu Hansan looked at Bu Fang, who had a head full of black hair, and asked uncertainly.

"Well... whatever you see or hear next... don't take it seriously. It's not me, Bu Fang."

Bu Fang looked at Niu Hansan and said expressionlessly.

What does it mean?

Niu Hansan was confused again. Why is Boss Bu talking so profoundly now?

Boom!!!

The next moment, a huge pressure emerged again.

This time, the pressure was accompanied by a fiery air.

Boom!!!

Niu Hansan was startled.

He quickly stepped back a few steps, covering his neck.

He widened his eyes and looked over, his eyes full of vigilance.

In the distance, a fire suddenly appeared, as if a red flame was burning.

Boss Bu, the bird feather robe on his body seemed to come alive, constantly emitting red brilliance, as if a red bird was flying, and the bird feathers were flying.

Boss Bu, with a head full of red hair, turned his head and looked at Niu Hansan.

The charm on that face...

Let Niu Hansan feel a chill from under his feet...

At this moment, Niu Hansan only had one sentence in his heart... Damn!

I never realized...

Boss Bu could be so charming... moving!

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