Chapter 212: Chinese Medicine Yang Wei!

Li Muchen almost laughed.

This guy is okay, much stronger than Bai Jingjing, half transformed, half virtual and half real.

What's funny is that he has become like this, and he looks like Wong Tai Sin in the temple, but the key is that you have a little flesh and blood, that is, the statue in the temple has come out by itself.

"If you don't enjoy the incense in the temple, what are you doing here?" Li Muchen said with a smile.

"This is my territory. ”

Wong Tai Sin shook the dust and made a look of fairy wind bones, but unfortunately it was a clay face, coupled with the authentic Beijing film taste, which was very funny.

"This is obviously my home, how did it become your territory?" Li Muchen asked.

"Your family?" Wong Tai Sin snorted coldly, "What's your surname?"

"My surname is Lee. Li Muchen replied.

Huang Daxian was stunned for a moment, looked him up and down several times by the moonlight, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "There was no one in the Li family twenty years ago, where did the kid dare to pretend to be a member of the Li family and look for death!"

With a wave of the dust, the dust suddenly became longer, carrying a demonic wind, and rolled towards Li Muchen.

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Li Muchen turned sideways slightly, reached out and grabbed the dust.

Huang Daxian sneered, his wrist shook, and the tip of the dust suddenly grew a few inches, entangled Li Muchen's wrist.

Li Muchen was a little surprised, this little demon's mana is not weak, and the years of cultivation should be a little long, maybe he knows what happened back then.

He remained silent, letting the dust drag him towards Wong Tai Sin.

When he got closer, Li Muchen suddenly frowned.

Because he found that there was a faint demonic aura on Wong Tai Sin's body, which was covered by his demonic aura just now and was not noticed.

How can there be demonic energy on a monster?

There is only one possibility, this guy has cultivated magic skills.

Could it be that he had something to do with the Li family's murder case back then, and was in the same group as the shadow demon he met in Qiantang?

Thinking of this, Li Muchen didn't hesitate anymore, flipped his wrist, grabbed the dust silk, and the mana swam away with the dust silk, and his other hand stretched out, locking Huang Taixian's neck.

Wong Tai Sin struggled twice and didn't break free, he was shocked, he didn't expect to be defeated with one move.

"Say, where did you come from? Twenty years ago, did you do it?" asked Li Muchen.

"Twenty years ago, what happened to me in twenty years?"

Wong Tai Sin said with a roll of his eyes, and suddenly his body sank.

Li Muchen's hand that pinched his neck tightened, but he suddenly pinched it empty, and his hand was sticky and greasy with the mud on his hand, while Huang Daxian's body made a loud noise and collapsed.

Looking at the ground again, there was a pile of mud, and Li Muchen was holding a handful of tail hairs in his right hand.

Heh, Li Muchen couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this guy, the transformation kung fu is not enough, so he really made a layer of mud on himself, no wonder he can only become the appearance of a god in the temple, but there is no flesh and blood.

The Wong Tai Sin golden cicada sheds its shell, and after getting out, it escapes.

Where would Li Muchen let him escape, as soon as he stomped his foot, the earth trembled, and the five-element needle in his hand flew out, turning into a slight light and shooting into the ground, forming a formation within a radius of dozens of meters.

Last time in Qiantang, the shadow demon fled too fast, and this time he pursued Wong Tai Sin, he naturally wouldn't miss again.

And the shadow demon is invisible, but Wong Tai Sin is an entity, and he can't run much faster underground.

He was trapped in the formation, rushing left and right, and found that he couldn't escape, and was shocked by Li Muchen's kick, and was almost injured by the invisible sword qi.

Hurriedly burrowed out of the ground, revealing a huge weasel body, like a little piglet.

"You eat so fat, you usually go to people's houses nearby to steal things to eat, right?" Li Muchen sneered.

"Fart!" "The weasel jumped like thunder, "Lao Tzu eats by his ability, people give me incense, I keep one side safe, you go to the neighborhood to inquire, which one says I'm not good?"

Oh, still a quick temper!

This is rare, the general weasel is cunning and cunning, at this time he should kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then Xu Tu escaped, how did he say that he stole something, and he was angry like this?

"If you were just a demon, I might believe it, but if you learn magic skills and fall into the devil's path, how dare you say that you can keep one party safe?"

"Hmph, what fell into the devil's path, you human beings, shouting the right to life, freedom and equality, but what you think in your heart is the fur on our bodies, the demon pill in our bodies, how have you ever treated us equally?

Li Muchen was a little surprised, this guy knows a lot, and he talks about it one by one.

But it was this set of things that made him always feel that this guy was not so simple.

"Okay, then I'll do the right thing for the heavens, except for you, the demon!"

Li Muchen snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the five elements sword qi was vertical and horizontal, pointing directly at the weasel.

There was a murderous aura all around.

When the weasel saw that the sword was hanging above his head, he suddenly stood upright like a human, his hands were folded, his fat face became stupid and cute, and he bared his teeth and said: "The immortal spares his life!

This sudden change made Li Muchen stunned, and his face became too fast, right?

"I'll tell you everything the immortals want to know. The weasel bowed to Li Muchen while his eyes were dripping around.

"Then let me ask you, some people say that this house is haunted, are you playing ghosts?" asked Li Muchen.

"Hehe, yes, it's me, but I didn't hurt anyone. The weasel said.

"Pretending to be a ghost is scary, and saying that it doesn't hurt anyone!" Li Muchen said sharply.

The weasel seemed to be startled, and kowtowed to Li Muchen when he fell to the ground.

I just want to scare and scare the family and make them move away, so that I can have a clean place. Shangxian, what I said is true, if there is half a lie, there will be five thunders in the sky!"

He kowtowed and swore that when he knocked his head down, his pouting ass suddenly let out a stinky fart.

The fart popped out, like a balloon exploded, with a bang.

In an instant, pale yellow smoke filled half of the courtyard.

Li Muchen hurriedly covered his nose with his sleeves, and quickly retreated to the weeping flower gate, only to avoid the stinky smoke.

Even so, there is an unbearable stench in the nose.

Li Muchen couldn't help but scold: Rub, I forgot that this guy can fart!

Fart is a unique means of escape for weasels, this kind of fert spirit who has achieved cultivation, the fart is even more powerful, once it is stained, the smell on the body is not a year and a half don't want to get rid of it.

The weasel took advantage of Li Muchen's kung fu to dodge, and he had already escaped.

Li Muchen looked at the stinky fog all over the courtyard and couldn't help but shake his head.

If this thing is not dealt with, I am afraid that this yard will not grow a single inch in the future.

This is the old residence of the Li family, of course he can't ignore it.

He flicked his sleeves and rolled up a wisp of breeze.

The breeze swirled around the courtyard, turning into a thin tornado, rolling up all the yellow smoke.

There was an extra yellow pillar of smoke in the courtyard, crooked.

As soon as Li Muchen raised his hand, the tornado flew up, like a yellow snake flying into the sky.

flew to the sky extremely high before it dispersed with a bang.

Seeing that the begonias and osmanthus in the courtyard were still the same, Li Muchen dusted off his sleeves and jumped out of the courtyard wall.

He was not in a hurry, and walked along the dark alley to the small Wong Tai Sin Temple.

Naturally, the temple at night was unattended, and the incense in the incense burner had been extinguished, leaving only a furnace of dead ashes.

Li Muchen slowly walked into the main hall and looked at the statue of Huang Daxian.

At this moment, the idol suddenly spoke:

"Grass, when did you set up a formation here? Let Lao Tzu come out! Lao Tzu will fight you to the death!"