The aroma of barbecue wafted around, which made the taste buds of people who had a strange look begin to tremble, and saliva was secreted quickly in their mouths. Although the nutrient solution can replenish the body's consumption, the taste of the nutrient solution is not comparable to that of the food, that is, the compressed food is not comparable to the Manchu and Han full banquets. While the Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, their gaze at Wang Fusheng became even more weird. Because the aroma of the meat can be judged from the fact that the food on the oven is being cooked little by little, it does not seem to be affected by the surrounding environment.

"Haha, there's a good show."

"One of the ten wicked people, ranked seventh, Boundless Evil."

"I heard that this evil boundless was an ordinary person before, a wanted criminal who did all kinds of evil, and even tortured and killed children a hundred times to shoot him cheaply. But at such a time, the guy who was going to go to the eighteenth layer of hell suddenly had an epiphany one day and became a martial artist, and his strength rose quickly. and also found a backer like the Valley of the Wicked, so that the mysterious organization of the Huaxia government received a lot of constraints when dealing with him, and let him escape from death several times. ”

"This kid is going to be unlucky, I heard that Evil Wubian's favorite thing is to torture and kill people, and he also eats human flesh. Not long ago, there was a warrior who was roasted and eaten alive by him. ”

A bald man with countless scars on his body, shirtless, and a foul breath that was inferior to the yin qi of this place, and looked particularly vicious, walked towards Wang Fusheng. Everywhere he passed, all the warriors trembled and gave way to him. This is a human being, but the eyes that are red like blood, and the middle of the eyes, where the original black eyeballs, is a green cloud like a ghost fire, which makes this big man look particularly vicious and seems to be out of the category of human beings.

"Boy, chicken legs, chicken wings, kidneys or something, uncle's favorite thing is to eat meat." Evil Wubian stood in front of Wang Fusheng and showed a mouthful of big black teeth, which looked disgusting.

"No problem, 100 of them can be picked anywhere." Wang Fusheng had a smile on his face, as if the owner of a barbecue stall was greeting guests.

"100 is cheap, just go up." Evil Wubian was stunned for a moment by Wang Fusheng's answer, and then with a mocking smile on his face, he waved his hand and seemed to be very generous.

"I'm talking about 100 purple gold coins each. And pay first and eat later. ”

"Boy, are you obviously looking for fault?" Evil Wubian raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Fusheng fiercely.

"By the way, one more thing to add, people who don't look good will not be accepted, and those who don't pay attention to personal hygiene will not be accepted. After all, it's okay for you to be disgusting yourself, and it's not good for you to disgust others. Wang Fusheng looked up at Evil Boundless and shook his head, although he didn't speak, Evil Boundless was obviously classified as not being received, because his big black teeth were definitely not enough.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Evil is boundless and angry. You must know that Evil Wubian is extremely satisfied with his appearance and a mouthful of big black teeth. If you often encounter people who are not pleasing to the eye, you don't have to use your hands, and you can just show a toothy smile to take people down. You must know that his big black tooth is not an ordinary tooth, it is a real ghost tooth.

When biting an enemy to death, not only flesh and blood, but also souls can be eaten together. People who know the goods naturally know that he is not easy to mess with when they see him with such a mouthful of ghost teeth, so they immediately retreat. But what he didn't expect was that one day someone said that his ghost teeth were the result of unhygienic care.

"Would you like to help?" Du Yue looked at Hong Aya, although Wang Fusheng was at the level of a ghost general, and the Boundless Evil was also at the level of a ghost. But the evil is boundless, and the notoriety is outside, and looking at Wang Fusheng's delicate tasting of tender meat is like a little lamb facing a wicked man, no matter how you look at it, he is the object of ravage.

"You have something to do with Boundless Evil?" Hong Aya glanced at Du Yue.

"There are some deals with the Valley of the Wicked, but it has nothing to do with the Boundless Evil. But it should be able to speak. Du Yue had a proud smile on his face. Even if it has nothing to do with the Valley of the Wicked. In Shanghai, no one dares not to give face to the Du family.

"Then don't go over." Hong Aya was stunned by Du Yue's words, and then understood that Du Yue had misunderstood what she meant. Hong Aya asked Du Yue if he had anything to do with Evil Boundless, to see if he wanted to let Wang Fusheng keep his hand. And Du Yue thought that Hongyan asked like this to let him go and make it clear, so that the evil boundless let Wang Fusheng go.

"Don't go over?" Du Yue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had misunderstood what Hong Aya meant, and couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. But thinking of the wicked Gu behind the Evil Boundless, Du Yue's brows furrowed and reminded: "The Evil Gu behind the Evil Boundless is not easy to mess with. ”

"That's between him and the Valley of the Wicked, and he and I are just exploring the Blood Grave together. Even if you are a friend, it is very likely that you will become an enemy in the future, I just need to seize the opportunity, and the other qiē has nothing to do with me. Actually, it's okay if you make a deal with the Valley of the Wicked. You should worry about the Valley of the Wicked.

Although the current Xingchenzi is no longer the Xingchenzi of the past for some reason, it is more than enough to keep Wang Fusheng. What's more, there is Li Dingtian standing behind Wang Fusheng. What's more important is that the attitude of the Mo family is now equivalent to the attitude of Mo Yin and Yang, do you feel that Mo Lao is afraid of the Evil Valley, or is the Evil Valley afraid of him? ”

"This ......" Du Yue didn't know what to say for a while, Wang Fusheng had been outside their level. Many people mistakenly believe that Wang Fusheng is a rootless duckweed with no background. But after Hong Aya said this, Du Yue suddenly reacted. If Wang Fusheng was alone in the past, then after coming back this time, he obviously broke some kind of barrier. This break was unsettling to many, especially the enemies before Wang Fusheng.

"There are a lot of people who want me to die. You are not the first, nor will you be the last. But I'm still alive and well. Wang Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all in the face of the boundless threat of evil.

"Yes, that's because you didn't meet me before, and now you're a dead man." The ghost fire in the middle of the evil boundless eyes kept beating, and the terrible screams of the ghosts kept drilling into Wang Fusheng's ears. Wang Fusheng couldn't help frowning. Then Evil Wubian opened his mouth wide and bit directly towards Wang Fusheng's neck.

"!" Wang Fusheng, who was originally sitting on a chair for barbecue, couldn't help frowning and burst into a foul mouth.

"Bang!"

No one could see Wang Fusheng's movements clearly, and when he saw the lively crowd, he saw that the two people were not in harmony with each other, and the evil was boundless, and he directly wanted to eat Wang Fusheng. Then the evil boundless flew out upside down, and the huge body smashed directly into the depression and slid for more than ten meters before stopping, and the surrounding ghost-like tranquility.

"MD, don't you know if you have bad breath, it's more stinky than a manure pit. Isn't opening my mouth so wide in front of me to affect my appetite? Wang Fusheng stood up with a roasted chicken leg in his hand, looking at the evil boundless face struggling to get up in the depression. It seems that the mood is really ruined by the bad breath of the boundless evil.

"Good. Very good. Boy, I'm going to pull out your soul and tear it up little by little. Evil Wubian got up from the depression, rubbed his aching chest, and stared at Wang Fusheng viciously, the ghost fire that was originally just in the middle of his eyes instantly expanded to the entire eyeball, making the people who looked at him couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, but Wang Fusheng obviously didn't feel this way.

"Devil Eater!"

Evil Wubian roared at Wang Fusheng, and the surroundings that were already full of yin qi suddenly became cloudy. The sound of laughter kept coming from the wandering wind. It's like walking into a ghost cave. I saw Evil Wubian open his big mouth at Wang Fusheng and swallowed it suddenly, as if he had taken a deep breath with his mouth.

The yin wind that was originally wandering around Wang Fusheng turned into an evil ghost, a demon with a huge mouth, and the evil ghost swallowed at the top of Wang Fusheng's head, as if he wanted to spit out Wang Fusheng's whole person, and it seemed to ignore the defense of Wang Fusheng's outer flesh and bones, and directly swallowed the soul in his sea of consciousness.

"Nima, what you say to me is the wind in my ears, Lao Tzu said that you have bad breath. You're making such a big mouth to disgust me. A trace of anger appeared on Wang Fusheng's face. A Pixiu jumped out of Wang Fusheng's body and pounced on the big-mouthed demon on the top of Wang Fusheng's head. Pixiu was originally just a big phantom. But when he rushed to the big-mouthed demon, he had already turned into a real Pixiu. Nothing was due to Pixiu's claws reaching out and slapping at the open mouth of the big-mouthed demon.

"Quack!"

It's a bit like a duck being choked by the neck, and it's a bit like the crow of a crow in the evening of a cemetery. The cry was piercing, even though it was a terrible one. But instead of sympathy, those who heard it had a special disgust, and wanted to stomp to death what made such a scream.

"Pixiu magic weapon to ward off evil spirits."

"It's strange that he is not afraid of boundless evil, it turns out that he has such a magic weapon in his hand."

"This Pixiu is so imposing, obviously it is not a simple magic weapon. I've never heard of a disciple of that warlock sect having such an extraordinary magic weapon. ”

Pixiu rushed out and hit the big-mouthed demon with a single blow, which was only a matter of moments. The people who were waiting to see the show were all surprised. However, after that, many warriors showed disapproval and even disdain on their faces. Obviously, they all thought that Wang Fusheng took advantage of the magic weapon and had nothing to do with his own strength. In fact, it is not only ordinary people who hate the rich, but also many warriors who hate the rich. Think of Wang Fusheng's table after he arrived here. Look at the Pixiu magic weapon he took out at this time. Many warriors regard him as the second ancestor who has a good father.

Wang Fusheng's father is indeed not annoying, otherwise he would not have the bloodline of the Henggu royal family. It's not an exaggeration to say that he has the most awesome dad in the universe. But Wang Fusheng is definitely not a second ancestor. Because since he was a child, he has never spent a penny of his own Lao Tzu. He hadn't even seen what his own Lao Tzu looked like, so the title of Second Ancestor was a bit wronged for him.

"The boy is going crazy." Seeing the soul-sucking demon he released, he was seriously injured by Pixiu's blow and was also swallowed. Wang Fusheng, on the other hand, waved his hand and seemed to drive away the bad breath left in front of the oven, and then sat in the chair and took a bite of the roasted golden chicken thigh, and the evil was furious.

Evil Wubian bit his finger and instantly outlined a demon head with blood in front of him, and the evil ghost head flashed and disappeared in an instant. A loud roar came from behind Evil Boundless. To be precise, it sounded from the profundity of the turmoil of the yin qi behind him. With a roaring sound, a blood-red void soul with wings and a breath of encouragement rushed out of the deep pit.

"Ghost summoning technique, this is a high-level spell in the Valley of the Wicked." A warrior exclaimed.

"It's a human-level void soul that is recruited."

"This place is originally full of yin qi, and this void soul was recruited from the blood tomb behind him, not from the netherworld, it is normal to be able to reach the human level."

"Fighting in such an environment is really good for evil. The righteousness in Pixiu will be suppressed by the environment, and the gap between one and the other will continue to widen. ”

When the void soul rushed out, many martial artists let out exclamations, and some martial artists with extraordinary knowledge began to comment. Many martial artists couldn't help frowning when they saw this void soul, if there was really no need to fight in the daylight in other places, if it dragged for a while, this void soul would be refined by the yang qi in the sun. But in the environment in front of you, the combat power of the Void Soul will be like a tiger, and it will be very troublesome to deal with.

"It's kind of a sight to behold. Swallow it. Looking at the Void Soul Wang Fusheng who was rushing towards him, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have a little interest, holding a half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, pointing at the Void Soul, Pixiu roared, and rushed forward.

If Evil Boundless and Wang Fusheng use martial arts in close combat, although Wang Fusheng's demon dragon body has become small, Evil Boundless is obviously cultivating the ghost path. The ghost teeth have all been condensed, and it is estimated that the ghost body is not weak. The two are the same level again, and they fight in an environment that favors the boundless evil. Maybe it will bring some trouble to Wang Fusheng.

But Evil Boundless did not fight in close combat, but chose the fighting method. This made Wang Fusheng interested, although he had mastered a lot of techniques, and his achievements in techniques were not low. But it was the first time for Wang Fusheng to fight the law, especially this kind of fighting method of one good and one evil made Wang Fuheng very interested.

As for whether Pixiu could defeat this human-level Void Soul in this unfavorable environment, Wang Fusheng was not worried at all. The Pixiu jade carving is still the same jade carving before, but it has been re-refined by Wang Fusheng. In particular, Pixiu has the blood of the dragon clan, and Wang Fusheng separated a trace of the fire dragon blood formed in his body into the Pixiu jade carving.

The fire dragon blood refined by absorbing the heavenly fire is very noble among the fire dragon clan. What's more, in addition to the power of fire that burns all things in the blood of the fire dragon, it is also integrated with the power of thunder. Thunder is definitely the nemesis of some evil creatures. Since ancient times, I don't know how many evil things such as big demons, big demons, and ghost kings have been annihilated by the flying ashes of thunder.

The environment here is indeed conducive to the battle of the Void Soul, but the trace of thunder carried by the fusion into the blood of the fire dragon is definitely the nemesis of the Void Soul. Similar to what Wang Fusheng imagined, the trace of dragon power contained in Pixiu's roar directly made the void soul stunned, and the thunderous aura emanating from his body made the surrounding yin qi roll upside down, just like a sudden volcanic eruption on the snowfield, and the ice and snow were instantly melted by the blazing high temperature. The void soul with a stiff body didn't have time to react before it was swallowed by Pixiu in one gulp.

This time, after Pixiu swallowed the void soul, one turned around and flew back into Wang Fusheng's hands. Although Pixiu has the power to completely restrain the void soul. But after all, the materials and time for refining are a little worse. Although Pixiu jade carving has the characteristics of truly Pixiu swallowing everything without leaking.

But a big-mouthed demon, a human-level void soul is already the limit of what it can swallow. If you eat it again, you will be 'strangled to death'. But even so, many martial artists still looked at the Pixiu jade carving in Wang Fusheng's hand with a stunned face. Pixiu, who can swallow a human-level void soul, is definitely a good magic weapon, especially in terms of exorcism.

"Poof!"

The Void Soul is summoned by Boundless Evil, and it is summoned with the power of blood. Therefore, the void soul is connected to the boundless blood of evil. Therefore, the void soul was swallowed by Pixiu in one bite, and the evil boundless was also affected by the day before yesterday, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting, and the ghost fire beating in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Good. Very good. Evil Wubian licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed maniacally, like a mad demon.

"Don't think that if you laugh so ugly, others are afraid of you, just now you seem to have used a mouthful of big black teeth to bite your fingers to summon ghosts. You'd better go back and get a few shots of rabies vaccination, or you'll really turn into rabies if you go crazy like this now. Wang Fusheng sucked off the last bit of meat on the chicken leg bone, threw the chicken bone at the evil boundless, and smashed it on the face of the evil boundless who laughed like crazy. There was a sudden silence. Everyone looked at Wang Fusheng, and then looked at the boundless evil.

"Boy, the Valley of the Wicked will not let you go." The evil boundless and resentful stared at Wang Fusheng, and the ghost fire in his eyes was beating wildly like a ghost.

"Don't say as if you're the Valley of the Wicked alone. Even if the Valley of the Wicked is strong. If you can't beat Lao Tzu, won't you run? But with your current situation, you don't even have a chance to run, right? Wang Fusheng picked up another roasted chicken wing and ate it.

"You dare to kill me? Haha......" Evil Wubian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Fusheng and laughed, not the crazy laughter just now. It's as if I heard the most ridiculous laughter in the world, and the laughter was boundless, and he lay on the ground with his stomach in his hands.

"Why don't you dare?" Wang Fusheng ate chicken wings, looked at the evil boundless who was lying on the ground alone with a smile, and said lightly.

When these words fell, all the martial artists held their breath, and the evil boundless body of the laughing stomachache instantly stiffened. Evil Wubian slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Fusheng, the ghost fire in his eyes flickered violently, like a candle flame in the wind, swaying with the wind, and could be extinguished at any time.

"How dare you really kill me?" Looking at Wang Fusheng, who was still gnawing on chicken wings with a flat face, he asked coldly.

"It is said that people who cultivate the way of evil ghosts can make people who are not ghosts and ghosts, but the first time I see someone who repairs your head is also dead." Wang Fusheng glanced at Evil Boundless, he really didn't know what Evil Boundless thought, and at this time, he didn't want to ask such a stupid question about how to save his life.

So Wang Fusheng was too lazy to say anything more with the evil boundless, and flicked his fingers with his somewhat greasy palm holding the chicken wings. A Buddha statue shot towards the boundless evil, this is not the Maitreya Buddha who drives away evil spirits, Guanyin Bodhisattva or something. This is an Arhat Buddha statue, and it is not jade. Instead, it is bronze, and the bronze Arhat has become longer in the wind, and when it comes to the Boundless Evil, it has become a majestic golden-bodied Arhat. (To be continued......)