Chapter 43: Grasping the Heart

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I replied earnestly, "Yes!" and added, "Good-bye, dear green-haired!"

"Green-hairedβ€”" replied the green-haired ghost reflexively, his eyes like dead fish's eyes, devoid of brilliance and unable to turn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

I laughed, "Greenhair, you can die." "Flip your palm down, lift your breath, raise your palm, and slap it out with a snort, while my head is slightly tilted to the lower right, and I assume a posture that I think is handsome.

I thought that this alluring palm could knock the green hair away, but unexpectedly, a wall suddenly flew, between me and the green hair, my arm was not fully straightened, and the palm of the hand was pressed against the wall, as a result, my power only sent out three points, and the remaining seven points were transmitted back, which made me feel a chest tightness, but it seemed that I slapped myself.

However, this wall is not too hard, to be specific, it should be soft and hard, and it feels very elastic.

I pressed it gently, grabbed it again, and exclaimed: "Huh!" hurriedly retracted his palms and retreated, looked in the right direction, and saw the true face of this wall: Hua Baijiao.

I sneered, "Flower girl, I'm sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

Hua Baijiao changed her coquettish form, glared at me angrily, and said, "Brother Green Haired helps you wholeheartedly, but you want to kill him instead?"

I spread my hands and said, "I can't help it, it's an order from the King of Equality." ”

Hua Baijiao said: "How could King Ping give such a ruthless order, don't you ask him why?"

I smiled and said, "Flower girl, if I asked, would he give me a reasonable reason? Of course he would! So if I know the reason, I will only strengthen my determination to kill, so I don't bother to ask him." ”

Hua Baijiao snorted coldly: "If you want to kill him, kill me first." ”

I asked, "Are you a ghost?"

Hua Baijiao said: "Of course!"

I laughed, "Then you have to die too." ”

Hua Baijiao was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "Do all ghosts have to die?"

I saw that I had leaked my mouth, the secret path was not good, my left hand clenched into my fist, and the incomparable spiritual power was quickly poured into my fist, and a fiery feeling surrounded my fist, I glanced at it for a while, and saw that the fist was wrapped in flowing flames, and the flames were slowly divided into three layers, the innermost layer was darker in color, it seemed to be red, and the middle was a crimson flame, and what surprised me was that the outermost layer of flame was orange-red!

Listen to my grandfather, the general lighter flame is rarely orange-red, the temperature of the orange-red flame has exceeded 1,000 degrees Celsius, which is not what the human body can bear, and then it is golden yellow, which can be used to make steel, and then it is white gold, which can be generated by using the opposite current when welding, and this flame can basically melt steel directly!

Although the flames I produced didn't reach the terrifying white-gold color, my arms weren't welding rods, so my first instinct was to shake my hands vigorously to shake off the orange flames.

The imps watched in amazement at the changes in my hands, and one by one they stopped gambling and looked intently at my fists. I shook it for a while, but instead of throwing it away, it grew bigger and bigger, and sometimes with all my strength it went out, and the flames flew like a porous jar full of fuel, which, once lit, would erupt with plenty of flame.

I felt a thrill of burning life, the huge pressure between my fingers and the kind of heat that went deep into my bones almost melted my heart, I laughed, and punched Hua Baijiao, who was stunned.

"Ahh

"Uh... Ah~" The green-haired ghost's hand stuck around his neck, and before he could call out these two syllables, the head on his neck turned to ashes.

I froze in place, looking at the headless body of the green-haired ghost, I lost contact with my limbs for a while, I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe, only my heartbeat was telling me: "Liu Jian, you are still alive!"

I didn't want to hurt Hua Baijiao, the purpose of doing this was actually to scare her, but my strength was not recovered, I thought I could accurately control the direction of the force.

Indeed, I did, however, I did not estimate the true power of my fist.

I'm still a hairy kid, simple-minded, so simple that it's almost idiotic.

Hua Baijiao was the first to wake up, and turned her head to see the dead appearance of the green-haired ghost, with long nails pointing at my nose: "You, you murderer..."

I barely moved, swallowed my saliva, and smiled helplessly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself..."

I looked at Hua Baijiao lazily: "So, how are you going to die?"

Hua Baijiao's eyes were dull, she couldn't imagine that I was so shameless.

"I'll give you three options, burn, beat, *die. I said lightly.

Hua Baijiao lost color and said: "I'll torture, you, you, aren't you?" The last way of dying was too terrifying, Hua Baijiao had a bitter face, pretending to be weak and pitiful, and her beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, which made me worry for a while.

As the saying goes, when a beauty smiles, it is a liver and a kidney, and when a beauty cries, she is sad and sad.

Men, the most unbearable crying of beautiful women, especially amorous men like me.

I was helpless with her, sighed, and said, "You go, before I change my mind." ”

"Brother......" Before leaving, Hua Baijiao turned around and looked at me silently, I had to look at her expressionlessly, she turned her head away, no longer looked at me, and the breeze sent her last two words to my ear: "Goodbye!"

Now my mind is very clear, in this beautiful and impeccable continent, people who are more handsome than me can crowd Tiananmen Square, she has no reason to miss me so much, and she gently spit out two words in her mouth at the end, making it clear that she is talking to me, how does she know that my hearing is better?

I felt a little cold on my body, rubbed my arms, a lot of small grains, and it seemed to be goosebumps again.

I can't stay here anymore, I need to finish the task quickly. I took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, the muscles in my body relaxing. The five fingers opened, the flames flowed naturally, looked at the little ghosts on the field, and sneered: "Is it a heads-up or a group fight?"

The big-headed ghost shouted: "Brothers, avenge the green-haired brother, everyone go together!"

"Chong, rush, rush~" The big-headed ghost took the lead, and a person rushed towards me single-handedly, and behind him, there were a large number of good brothers who supported him, all of whom said: "Chong ~ Chong ~ " However, strangely, no one acted.

When the big-headed ghost rushed in front of me, I found that there was no brother behind him, and I smiled: "Big head, where is your wisdom when you sat in the village? I'll send you to the West Heaven and talk about the Buddha!"

My knuckles were bent into a hook shape, which is commonly known as the tiger's claw, the tiger's claw was straight out, and before the knuckles touched the big-headed ghost, the scorching wave of air had burned a hole in the big-headed ghost's clothes, and the tiger's claw then poked into his chest, twisted it around, and grabbed a pounding big red strawberry.

"This is my ...... My heart ...... "The big-headed ghost is not a human being, without a heart, he can still rely on the ghost spiritual power in his head to support it for about a minute, he watched his fiery red heart beat in my hand one by one, slowly burning out white smoke, and finally burning into a pool of blood.

I'm not a cruel person, even if I'm really cruel, I think I'm kind, I just reached the golden pill stage, I don't know anything about the use of spiritual power, I can only try to change the moves, change the idea and frequency of using spiritual power, and sometimes the brain doesn't care if the move is reasonable.

"Perverts, murderers, let's go!" The imps were completely conquered by my disgusting behavior of grabbing their hearts and playing with them, and they all ran to the entrance of the cave desperately.

Actually, it would be more accurate to run towards the entrance of the cave. Because in the next second, I was already blocked at the entrance of the hole, and my eyes radiated infinite murderous intent, and my vision was like a sword, piercing the heart of every imp present.

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