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"There's nothing big about the young master's life!" said a Lang Zhong tremblingly: "It's just that the person who shot was too fierce, and both punches hit the right eye, and the right eye is probably not saved." ”

"Click!" With a sound, although Sun Changkong was expressionless, the Taishi chair under his body had cracked slightly. must have been angry to the extreme, and asked: "What's the matter, you boys who went out with Mingyue, let's hear it!"

There were already seven or eight people trembling at the door of the hall, it was a group of evil young men who were beating Xiaohu, and one of them said boldly: "The young master is fighting against the daughter of Mr. Shui's family, and the wolf cub of Li Taiping's family suddenly beat the young master like crazy...... The little ones have tried their best to stop it, but they still can't ......."

"Rubbish!" Sun Changkong roared: "That kid doesn't have any kung fu at all, seven or eight of you can't beat him, what do I want you to do!"

"The chief helmsman spares his life!" As soon as he heard this, a group of evil young men were so frightened that their buttocks urinated, and they even called for mercy. A horse-faced man beside Sun Changkong suddenly whispered: "These wastes are not in a hurry to dispose of them, but it is the right thing to issue a ** chase and kill order first!"

"Master Ma reminded me. Sun Changkong suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted: "A few of you inform all the rudders, sects related to my Twelve Docks, especially the beggar gang, to chase and kill this little wolf cub with all your might!" After a pause, he remembered something again, and said: "I heard that there is an old woman in that kid's family, give me a good service, and that girl surnamed Shui, called ...... What's it called?"

"It's called Lotus...... Water lotus. An evil young man replied with a sincere fear.

"Yueming lost an eye for her, she gave me a close look, she was not allowed to leave the village, and she had to marry into our family when she turned sixteen!" When Sun Changkong spoke, he was thinking in his heart: "That girl is knowledgeable, and she looks like a beautiful embryo, but she is cheaper than Yueming's kid." The originally fierce and vicious eyes suddenly flashed with a lewd light.

Xiaohu finally learned the power of the Twelve Docks, five days, in the past five days he has not eaten anything except for drinking some dew on the leaves and eating half a hairy steamed bun, although the arrogance in his bones makes him not open his mouth to beg for others even if he starves to death, but even if he really begs, he will be immediately recognized by the beggar disciples all over the place, and immediately another round of pursuit!

He was already wounded, in these five days he licked three knife wounds on his back, one of which had been cut to the bone, his left leg calf was pierced by an arrow, and there was a tooth barb on the arrow, he couldn't pull it out without a knife, he had to break the arrow, the arrow was still on his leg, and there were countless small injuries on his body, but all the injuries added up were not as serious as the one on his right forearm.

His right forearm was bitten by a vicious dog of the "Divine Dog Gate", and the bones had been exposed from the wound, and due to the hot weather, the wound had become inflamed and suppurated, and from time to time maggots crawled out of the wound with a bloody mouth, even if it could be cured in the future, it was estimated that it would not be able to return to its previous appearance.

At night, Xiaohu hides in an unknown ruined temple, and he doesn't know where to hide, but when he was a child, he often heard his grandmother chant: "Western Elysium." So he ran to the west, and he didn't know how long or how far he would have to run, but he was sure that he would survive, and that he would return to the village, and let all those who had bullied him die!

Xiaohu calmly looked at the wound on his right arm, a chubby white maggot was gnawing on the rotten flesh on the side of the wound, Xiaohu said lightly: "Even you came to bully me!" smiled bitterly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "You can eat me, why can't I eat you, and this hand, why is it so useless, I can't stand such a little injury, what use do I want you!" So saying, he bit down the wound, biting off the rotten and smelly flesh of the wound along with the maggots, and down the corners of his mouth, blood dripping down, his eyes were crazy and cruel, but with a hint of a smile, for his heart was filled with pleasure when he thought that in two years he was going to return to those people twice as much as the pain he had suffered!

Hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door of the broken temple, and Xiaohu hurriedly rolled into the curtain under the Buddha shrine, and said in his heart: "How can these twelve chain docks be so powerful, and they can find it by hiding in this broken temple?"

Suddenly, a fat body "flew" in from outside the door, saying that it was "flying" was actually kicked in by someone, but the fat man was flexible and tight, and before the body landed, he used his hand to the ground, and a "backflip" stood up straight, and this hand was also among the masters.

Xiaohu looked out of the door through the gap in the curtains, and he saw a terrifying person, he had never been afraid of anyone when he was so big, but the person in front of him, who was wearing a black robe and a miserable white skull mask on his face, was so angry that he was frightened, and he was cold from the inside out!

"The living don't enter, the dead don't come out, if the living come out, the sky thunders!" The black-robed man said in a cold tone: "Zhou Desan, you know the rules, you swore an oath at the beginning, and now that you have escaped, what are you going to say?"

"I went to hell to live!" Zhou Desan shouted as if he had gone out: "But in hell these years, I am better than dead, I have been working as a coolie day and night, how do you tell me to live, I still have a lot of silver hidden outside, it is better to come out and enjoy it, I am willing to die!"

"Hell?" Xiaohu said in his heart: "I heard grandma say that this hell is a place for dead wicked people, this week Desan and the black-robed man are estimated to have come out of hell, grandma will not lie to me, these two people must be dead wicked people, but how can I still see the dead people? Am I the hell?" Thinking like this, the chill all over his body was even heavier, and he quickly covered his mouth, afraid that he would not be able to help screaming!

"You're a person who doesn't know anything, what else can you do but be a coolie?" The black-robed man said lightly: "Hell gave you a chance to survive, but it wasn't given to you in vain, don't swear unhurriedly if you don't think clearly!"

The fat on Zhou Desan's face trembled slightly, and said: "Lao Tzu is also known as the 'Iron Arm Dapeng', it is you who look down on me and give me all the hard work, and you force me!"

"Iron Arm Roc?" let out a strange laugh behind the mask, and said, "One move, if you can survive after one move, I will let you go!"

Zhou Desan laughed wildly: "Even if you are a messenger of hell, what if you can kill me with one move? You underestimate me too much!"

"Pick up!" the hell messenger punched, without any skill to speak of, just a plain straight punch, towards Zhou Desan's fat face.

"That's it?" Zhou Desan's hands were opened, overlapping in front of him like two pu fans, and his palms were immediately "fat", blocking his face door firmly.

Xiaohu can also be regarded as a master of fighting, he can see that the fist of the hell messenger does not contain any back moves, and the speed is not fast, it will inevitably hit the fat man's palm, and he said in his heart: "It turns out that this ghost fights is so stupid...... " Suddenly seeing the hand of the hell messenger's punch come out of the white mist, he said in his heart: "This ghost is going to use witchcraft!"

The fist of the hell messenger and Zhou Desan's flesh palm were firmly together, he immediately withdrew his fist, hid his fist in the black robe, and said coldly: "That's right, it's just one move to kill you!"

Xiaohu suddenly heard the sound of something cracking, and then the head of Zhou Desan, who was fat-headed and big-eared, rolled to the edge of the Buddhist shrine, staring at a pair of dead eyes, and looked at Xiaohu viciously......

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