Chapter Ninety-Four: Talk a Piece of Ass!

Searching for souls hurts the soul, and if you suffer a while, you will be sluggish and sick, and you will become stupid at worst. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Sheng Yan didn't want to be like that, so he said in a panic: "Senior Brother Zhou, stop!"

The deacon surnamed Zhou paused slightly, and Sheng Yan took advantage of his slight pause and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, is it okay to let Xiao Yong go? He has just recovered from his serious injuries, and he can't help but search for his soul!"

Master Shengyan's master is Wei Kefu's senior brother, and Wei Kefu is Shengyan's uncle and ancestor, but Wei Kefu ignored this relationship and said angrily: "Stop what you are doing?"

The deacon surnamed Zhou didn't dare to disobey, and pressed his hand again.

Seeing this, Yan Yingzi sneered in his heart.

Seeing this, He Fengmian was secretly happy.

Seeing this, Lang Jinxiong was secretly relieved.

The rest of the people are happy, some are relieved, and they are looking forward to it.

The last group of people are the deacons who hold the law, and what they are looking forward to is not the success of the soul search, but the hope is to find out the whereabouts of Yu Wenji through the soul search, and then find and kill him!

Yu Wenji was also the deacon of the Discipline Hall before he defected from the Zhihua Sect, and his murderer betrayed and was regarded as a shame by the Discipline Palace, so he didn't get rid of it, and this shame was hard to eliminate!

Sheng Yan used to be a member of the Precept Palace, but he was not among them, he wanted to move his body, and he wanted to stop the soul searching technique of the deacon surnamed Zhou.

Wei Kefu didn't let him move, it was his mind that was together, and the power surged, which also made him unable to move.

Xiao Yong was imprisoned by that power, and his bone body was compressed, just like in the previous Mountain Trapping Technique, his bone level had to be improved, and the speed was not slow, almost one point in an instant. Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter

But it didn't work! for he couldn't break free from his confinement, and he couldn't stop the Soul Seeker's hand from pressing.

This is a crisis, a great crisis!

Under the crisis, the brave body can't move, but the divine sense can!

With a roll of divine consciousness, a few dyed gold threads drilled out of the storage bag, moved by him, and stabbed at the deacon surnamed Zhou.

The deacon surnamed Zhou was too close to each other and was immediately recruited.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, the deacon surnamed Zhou covered his abdomen with his hand, and his face was painful and discolored: "Poisonous needle!"

The deacon surnamed Zhou hurriedly retreated, and then sat down cross-legged to drive needles and drugs.

Wei Kefu never thought that Xiao Yong would come to such a move, but what if he had this move? Raise his hand and grasp it, detain Xiao Yong's divine sense, and absorb Xiao Yong's body.

Wei Kefu is going to use the soul search technique to search for Xiao Yong's soul himself, Sheng Yan showed despair, with Wei Kefu's hatred for Yu Wenji, it is definitely a domineering soul search, Xiao Yong absolutely can't bear it, then he has only one way to die.

Xiao Yong has such a feeling, he doesn't want this feeling to become real, he wants to fight with Wei Ke!

The body is immovable, the divine consciousness is not available, how to fight?

Xiao Yong didn't know it, but he suddenly knew that it was he who suddenly thought of a bone-breaking method in the bone painting magic trick.

Collapse the ossification force, and attack it with strength.

Xiao Yong thought of it, grinned his teeth, and secretly shouted: "Ribs, collapse!"

There are more than three or two ribs, and Xiao Yong is not a random one, he collapsed into the ribs of the fairy bone.

"Boom!"

In the body, the immortal ribs cracked, shattered to the end, and condensed into strength.

Brave enough to get it, break free from the confinement, just by Wei Kefu's ingestion of the body, he has been forced to fly in front of Wei Kefu, and the opportunity is just right.

Xiao Yong borrowed that power to raise his elbow and punch, hitting Wei Kefu's face.

For Wei Kefu, Xiao Yong was an ant he had imprisoned, and he couldn't hurt him no matter what.

Therefore, Wei Kefu never thought of such a punch anyway, so such a punch hit the door.

"Bang!"

White, black, sour, sweet......

Wei Kefu hadn't tasted this kind of taste for at least hundreds of years, and he was stunned for a while.

How could the four deacons present have ever seen the deputy hall master being slapped in the face like this?

Yan Yingzi, He Fengmian, Lang Jinxiong and the rest of the people, there is no need to say much, they are either confused, or stupid.

Sheng Yan ...... Sheng Yan was also taken aback.

Xiao Yong was also frightened, he did not hesitate to break the ribs that had become immortal bones to burst out of power, and punched out, afraid of having 20,000 catties of strength.

And such a terrifying force, but it didn't blast Wei Kefu's head open, and even the nosebleed was only a little, this defense power is too terrifying!

Xiao Yong didn't dare to think about it, his wrists turned together, the golden wings were in his hands, and he sent them away, slashing towards Wei Kefu's neck.

"Whoo!"

With two crisp sounds, Xiao Yong won his hand, and the golden wings crossed his neck, but he couldn't succeed, because the extremely sharp golden wings only scratched two light red marks on Wei Kefu's neck.

This time, Xiao Yong could see clearly that it was a layer of spiritual power attached to his body that blocked such a killing move for him.

"Can spiritual power still be used like this?" Xiao Yong suddenly missed the short knife, with its sharpness that even the gray dragon could hurt, he thought that it could break Wei Kefu's spiritual power defense.

It's a pity that he has no spiritual power, and the short knife is not available.

Xiao Yong had no choice but to stop thinking about it, and instead twisted his body in a pause, his arms moving with him, and his wings slashed towards Wei Kefu's eyes with his hands.

This time, Xiao Yong didn't succeed, it was a stroke in the neck, Wei Kefu was sober from the pain, raised his hand and flipped it, the spiritual power gathered, and he grabbed Xiao Yong with a big hand.

This move is that Yan Yingzi can't break free, and he will break a fairy bone again, and he will get another force, and there may be a possibility of breaking free.

Xiao Yong was also ready to do this, Wei Kefu didn't let him have such an opportunity, raised his hand again, turned his hand again, condensed more aura, condensed his big hand, and strengthened his power.

After a little attempt, Xiao Yong found that such a big hand, even if he was given ten times the strength, he would not want to break it.

Xiao Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, and was also curious, so he asked, "Hey, what are you cultivating?"

Regardless of what kind of cultivation Wei Kefu is, Wei Kefu can see that Xiao Yong has no cultivation, and he was slapped in the face and cut his neck by a kid who has no cultivation......

Wei Kefu's face flushed, and then what was even redder was that the words that ridiculed him came.

"Senior Brother Wei, why don't you say it? Anyway, you are also a great monk in the realm of rhyme, are you still afraid of such a little boy?"

The voice came, the figure came, it was a ********, she was the hall master of the Hall of Precepts, Jiu Qiurong.

As soon as Jiu Qiurong, the main hall master, the deputy hall master of the main hall, and the hall master of the branch hall also came, and behind them was the deacon who went to find Wei Kefu and then Jiu Qiurong.

When they came, they were shocked when they saw that Wei Kefu had blood between his nose and red marks on his neck, and they were all shocked, and when he saw their shock, Wei Kefu was ashamed and angry, but he didn't ask for his life at once, he pressed his big hand and searched his soul first.

Jiu Qiurong stopped: "Senior Brother Wei, how about Senior Sister Rong ask first?"

Wei Kefu paused slightly, and said, "The facts have appeared, why bother asking?"

Jiu Qiurong said with a smile: "In case of misunderstanding, such a good seedling will be ruined by you." ”

Wei Kefu snorted lightly: "I don't have any cultivation, what kind of good seedlings are I?"

Jiu Qiurong stopped talking, just looked at his nose and his neck with a smile.

The corners of Wei Kefu's mouth twitched, and he shut up.

Jiu Qiurong didn't talk anymore, she waved away Wei Ke's big hand, restrained her smile, stepped to the main seat of the Sin Heart Hall, sat down slowly, and said slowly: "Who will tell you about the matter again?"

Beside Sheng Yan, the deacon surnamed Wang saluted respectfully and told what happened, of course, taking into account Wei Kefu's face and bravely hurting him, the deacon surnamed Wang did not say it.

But even if he said that the hall masters were angry and frightened by the news of Yu Wenji, they didn't have time to pay attention to it, they paid attention to bravery.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Yu Wenji's evil obstacle?"

"Speak up, and then help us find him, and we won't let you suffer. ”

To not suffer is to die happily, to be brave and to understand, and to understand another thing.

"Are you all stupid?" Xiao Yong's words were astonishing, and then he cursed: "Just with such a talisman and such a painting, just say that he is Yu Wenji, and say that I have something to do with him, and in vain you are still the hall master of the Hall of Precepts, phew! Even the Jiupin Sesame Official that my mother said can't compare!"

The hall masters were furious, and the monstrous cultivation was slightly overflowing, and the coercion that complemented each other was condensed into Yan Yingzi, and his legs trembled.

Xiao Yong used it to improve the level of his bones and bones, and said: "My mother said that when the Jiupin Sesame official tried the case, as long as he was not a corrupt official, he would carefully ponder the evidence of the plaintiff and the defendant, but what about you?

Xiao Yong, no matter how angry the hall masters were, told them all about meeting Xuan Zhuo, then being injured by him, and finally being caught by him.

Later, Xiao Yong took Lin Mo's method, saying that he finally escaped with the magic weapon of escape, but because of his serious injuries, he was treated by Qiushui Tianxin and taken care of by Qiushuixin.

Speaking of this, Xiao Yong snorted lightly: "If you still don't believe it, go to Elder Qiushui and Senior Sister Ornament Heart and ask." ”

After another meal, Xiao Yong turned his head to look at Yan Yingzi, and asked with a grin: "Or do you think that Elder Yan Shui and Senior Sister Decoration Heart are also in the same group as that Yu Wenji?"

Of course, Yan Yingzi didn't dare to think so, and he was so brave that he was unforgiving: "You keep saying that I harm my fellow disciples, but since I was driven away by Lang Jinxiong and them, I haven't met them again, how do you let me harm them?"

"As for these arrow wounds...... Xiao Yong turned his hand and took out his bow and arrow, took the arrow to lead the string, pointed at Lang Jinxiong, and said: "Lang Jinxiong, you stand still, I'll give you an arrow, make a comparison, and distinguish between the true and the false." ”

Lang Jinxiong saw the tragic situation of the spherical beast that was shot by the feather arrow, and he didn't dare to be hit by the arrow, so he had to hide.

Xiao Yong didn't chase after the arrow, he put away the bow, his divine sense moved, rolled the feather arrow, made it fly, and said: "The feather arrow doesn't need a bow to use, you are all monks, can't you use the art of things?

Jiu Qiurong never spoke, nor did she get angry, and asked with a smile at the moment: "What do you mean, they framed you?"

Xiao Yong's eyes swept towards Lang Jinxiong and He Fengmian, and snorted coldly: "Yes or no, it should be decided by you hall masters, I am just a student of the Mo Palace, I don't have so much power, it's just ...... What kind of goods Lang Jinxiong and their gang are, I know it, and Brother Lin also knows it, by the way, Brother Lin's name is Lin Mo, and he is the descendant of Moyun's ancestor, and his name is Moyun's ancestor. ”