No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"You're so disgusting."    

"For you alone, I sacrificed the genius of your Bynum Family."    

"And also exhausted the Bynum family's savings."    

"Aren't you afraid, your dead soul possession failed."    

"You're dead, and the entire Bynum Family is gone as well?"    

Dong Qing sneered sarcastically.    

"Hmph."    

"Dong Qing, if you knew how to possess a soul, you wouldn't talk about me like that."    

"Everyone, who doesn't want to live?"    

"If you have a chance to live, you guys are even more ruthless than me."    

"So what if I fail?"    

"After I die, I don't give a damn about the flood."    

"Anyway."    

"I will definitely succeed."    

"So what if we sacrifice the entire Bynum family?"    

Old monster Bynum gave a cold snort as he spoke.    

His words.    

Dong Qing fell silent.    

It caused the entire auction to go silent.    

As Old Monster Bynum said.    

If others knew how to possess a dead soul.    

I'm afraid it was even more excessive than what he did.    

But the method of possession by the dead soul.    

Not everyone knew.    

Old Freak Biao knew that he had been lucky enough to acquire some of the legacies and legacies.    

"Kid."    

"I must obtain this Spirit Blood Pill."    

"If you fight with me for it."    

"I will kill you."    

Old Freak Biao threatened Qin Tian.    

"Kill me."    

"Unfortunately, I'm not afraid of threats."    

"I want this Spirit Blood Pill."    

"You want to fight with me?"    

"Then I will make it impossible for you to successfully possess your body."    

"I just don't know. Fight me."    

"How much energy do we still have left to possess?"    

Qin Tian said coldly to old fogey.    

"Kid."    

"You are courting death. You really want to die."    

old fogey was so angry that his face was filled with rage.    

"You have to be more serious."    

"Auction of pills."    

"It's about whose price is higher."    

"If you don't want to bid."    

"Then naturally, I won't ask for this medicinal pill."    

"31 magic tools."    

"Is there anyone else bidding?"    

Qin Tian said to everyone.    

Qin Tian would never give up on this Spirit Blood Pill.    

I bought it for Yang Hong to use.    

Mark wouldn't give a man like that to old Bynum.    

"Kid."    

"I think you're truly courting death."    

"Do you really think I'll fight you?"    

"Am I unable to possess him?"    

"What a joke. I've prepared for so many years."    

"How could it be so easy to fail?"    

Old Demon Biao's expression darkened as he took out a strange bone spear.    

It was aimed directly at Ma Ke.    

This section of bones was filled with the aura of death.    

The expressions of everyone present distorted greatly.    

However, Qin Tian saw this.    

He just smiled faintly.    

The white flame in his hand rose.    

He made a grasping motion towards the white bone.    

He caught it in his hand.    

This scene.    

On Old Monster Biao's face, there was an expression of extreme shock.    

"Kid, you, how can you not have any effect?"    

"This death magic tool of mine."    

"You should have just turned into a pile of bones."    

"Why are you fine?"    

Old Demon Biao said with a face full of shock.    

"You want to kill me using the bone technique?"    

"Playing with the Evil Soul Technique."    

"You old bastard."    

"Too mediocre."    

Qin Tian directly said with a face full of contempt.    

Old Monster Biao's face turned ugly.    

He suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart.    

"Your own bone art."    

"Feel it for yourself."    

Qin Tian's hand seals formed a knot, directly carving out a few light inscriptions on the white bone.    

The instant the light inscriptions appeared.    

A terrifying aura of death instantly swept out.