Chapter 118 Raising Gu, isn't it just eating insects (asking for recommendation votes, rewards)

"Childe, childe, have you ever seen Xiaoqi?~~"

An off-road car rushed over, Yan Shisan, who was dressed in a black suit, jumped out of the car, took a rapid step, and came to Jiang Huai in an instant.

That speed really scared everyone in the crew.

Master!

He's a martial arts master!

And seeing this martial arts master walking with Jiang Huai, Luo Ningxue was a little relieved in her heart.

"The breath is weak, it shouldn't be too good!"

Jiang Huai replied with a gloomy face, and his figure continued to walk forward.

Yan Xiaoqi, like Yan Thirteen, was both given the blood curse technique by Jiang Huai, and Jiang Huai could naturally clearly feel Yan Xiaoqi's breath of life.

Therefore, Jiang Huai did not hide Yan Thirteen!

Yan Shisan's fists were clenched, and a resentful expression appeared on his face: "Damn, if they hurt half of Xiao Qi's cold hair, Lao Tzu will raze this place to the ground!"

"Hurt or not, there's no need to exist here!"

Jiang Huai's indifferent and ruthless voice came, and as he walked, with a flick of his fingers, a raging fire immediately ignited behind the two.

A scream came out of the flames, but Jiang Huai and the others did not look back, and continued to walk towards the depths of the Dai Li clan~~

The place of the altar of the Dai Li ancestral hall, a seven-story tower.

There were dozens of Dai Li boys and girls standing around with swords in their hands, and a black-robed emaciated figure stood on top of the seven-story tower, and the wide black robe seemed to be hanging on that person's body, showing that person's emaciation even more.

The black-robed hat covered the man's face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his whole body revealed an incomparably yin black aura.

"Lord Sacrifice, this is the person who killed dozens of people of my Dai Li tribe, and also killed the young patriarch!"

All the Dai tribesmen knelt down on their knees in unison towards the black-robed towers on the seven-story tower, and kowtowed respectfully, "Please take action to avenge our clansmen!"

Not far away, on top of a three-story attic, a noble robe jumped from the top of the attic.

In an instant, he landed beside the black-robed man, stood still, the eyes of the yin owl spewed out a light of hatred, and looked directly at Jiang Huai and the two: "Slaughter my people, harm my son's life, how do you want to die!!"

The words, as if squeezed out of the teeth, reveal the hatred of this person!!

This is not an inquiry, let alone a way to choose death for Jiang Huai and Yan Shisan, it is simply to express his hatred for Jiang Huai and the two.

And Yan Shisan was even more furious: "Kill your grandmother's legs! Lao Tzu destroyed your whole clan!"

Before the words fell, his feet slammed on the ground, and he had already broken through the Gang Realm cultivation, and when he jumped, he was dozens of meters high.

The seven-story tower, more than thirty meters, Yan Shisan flew directly up, the surrounding aura was drumming, and a strong internal force was transmitted from the palm of his hand, and he angrily slapped towards the middle-aged man in the noble robe.

Yan Shisan is in a hurry!

Yan Xiaoqi's life and death are uncertain, and if he doesn't solve the fierce opponent in front of him as soon as possible, Yan Xiaoqi is very likely to be in danger of life. Time is pressing, and he can't afford to delay and talk!

As soon as you make a move, you will go all out.

Of course, Yan Shisan did not rashly attack the Dai Li patriarch, and choosing the Dai Li patriarch as his opponent was also a judgment he made after quick thinking.

The black-robed and thin old man, with a gloomy breath and a dark aura around him, Yan Shisan couldn't see through his martial arts cultivation at all.

But this Dai Li patriarch, Yan Shisan, can judge the approximate level of his martial arts cultivation based on the strength of the qi and blood he has escaped.

The two immediately fought.

And the black-robed thin old man, and Jiang Huai, neither of them moved.

It's like a showdown of momentum!

Although the old man couldn't see his facial expression clearly, the coercion exuding from his body had no effect on Jiang Huai, this phenomenon ...... The black-robed old man was slightly puzzled.

Under the brim of the black hole, Jiang Huai could even see a hint of jealousy from the black-robed old man.

But after staring at each other like this for a while, Jiang Huai had already shown impatience.

Although Yan Shisan can fight evenly with the Dai Li patriarch, the overall situation seems that Yan Shisan's martial arts cultivation is still a little worse!

Faintly downwind!

When Jiang Huai frowned slightly, the black-robed old man finally spoke up: "Young man, it is not easy for you to cultivate, submit to my Dai Li, and the old man will give you a piece of heaven and earth! What happened before, the old man can not be held accountable!"

The voice is hoarse, and there is a hint of arrogance and strength in the gloom!

"I'm not interested in eating bugs, so I'd better keep it for myself, an old dog!"

Facing the black-robed old man's Zhao'an, Jiang Huai didn't buy it at all, and said impatiently.

Raising Gu, isn't it just eating bugs!!

Jiang Huai was right.

But these words immediately angered the high priest.

A group of Dai people underground shouted angrily: "Lord Priest, kill him, kill him!"

Dai Li people, many people have been raising Gu since they were young, Jiang Huai insulted them so much, who could stand it!

The black coat and hat shook, showing the high priest's helplessness and regret, and a hoarse sigh came out: "Since you don't eat the toast, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Before the words fell, the black aura around him became even thicker.

With the high priest as the center, he was wrapped in his whole body in an instant.

If you look closely, or in broad daylight, you can clearly see that the gloomy black gas around the high priest's black robe is actually not black gas, but ...... It's a dense patch of small bugs.

Countless insects with wings and buzzing.

It is as small as the tip of a needle.

This is what makes people misunderstand that it is a dark and dark atmosphere.

"That's a lot of, it's over!"

Jiang Huai muttered impatiently, his body moved, and he rushed towards the seven-story tower where the old man was in an instant.

All the Dai people at the scene didn't see how Jiang Huai acted, but Jiang Huai suddenly disappeared in front of them, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the seven-story tower, his right hand clenched into a fist, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, without any qi and blood agitation.

With that, the flesh fist bombarded the black-robed high priest.

The black-robed high priest also snorted coldly, raised his arms, and revealed two thin, crumpled old arms in the wide sleeves.

Ten dry wood-like fingers rolled out, pinching out strange formulas, and the high priest's chapped lips squirmed as if chanting mantras......

The countless pitch-black Gu worms around them immediately moved with the gesture of the high priest, forming a huge fist, and fiercely met Jiang Huai's punch.

Boom!!

Jiang Huai slammed a punch on the fist composed of countless Gu worms, and the "fist" immediately collapsed.

But what was even more strange was that the Gu worms that had dispersed actually wrapped Jiang Huai's fist all of a sudden, buzzing, and the Gu worms seemed to be making excited insect chirps.