As soon as the fat man entered the room, he lay down on the bed unceremoniously. Stinky sweat was stained on the sheets, and Mao Zheng, who saw it, felt nauseous in his heart, and hurriedly said, "You roll me down!"

Hearing Mao Zheng's roar, the fat man said with a pitiful face: "How can you do this? I'm also your brother, right?"

Mao Zheng glanced at him and didn't say anything, but pulled him off his bed with his hands, regardless of the muttering of the fat man.

"This is my bed, you sleep on the ground" Mao Zheng said coldly to the fat man, throwing the sheets on the bed to the fat man as he spoke.

The fat man saw that he couldn't say anything, so he had to wash up and start the floor.

This night, he was very comfortable, but the snoring really tortured Mao Zheng. This cheap fat man slept like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

After a night of snoring, I finally survived until dawn.

I suddenly remembered that the pill didn't seem to be refined, so I woke up the cheap fat man early in the morning and said, "You sleep like a dead pig, you don't sleep anymore, you just snore, so I didn't sleep all night." ”

The fat man was doing something to spend the Spring Festival with the moon, and he was kicked innocently by Mao Zheng and his anger filled his heart, and his tone was naturally not too good: "Why did you kick me early in the morning?

Mao Zheng didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, and said: "You hurry up and inform Wu Meng to come and get Dan in an hour, we can't live in other people's homes and eat people without doing any work." ”

The fat man rubbed his buttocks, which were still aching, and reluctantly agreed.

After a casual wash, the fat man left the room to find Wu Meng, and Mao Zheng started alchemy in the room. It is not difficult to refine the Blood Condensation Pill of the Three Furnaces and One Grade, and it will be done in just half an hour.

In the remaining half an hour, Mao Zheng took out the Enlightenment Divine Lotus to comprehend the Dao rules when he had nothing to do. The longer he was in contact with the Enlightenment Divine Lotus, the more Mao Zheng could feel the benefits it brought to himself.

In the midst of cultivation, half an hour passed quickly. A knock on the door interrupted Mao Zheng's cultivation, pushed open the door, handed the pill to Wu Meng with a smile on his face, and said to him, "We're going out." ”

Wu Meng said: "Recently, the people of Huajian Dao have been echoing in our medicine shop, you should be careful when you go out. ”

Mao Zheng smiled and nodded in agreement. I now have a puppet of the Six-Rank Immortal Realm as a thug, not to mention invincible, there is no big problem with self-preservation, so I can't come to Qin Ren from the beginning, right?

After leaving the medicine shop, Mao Zheng looked at the crowds of people on the street, but he didn't know where to go.

But well...... They've come to the door.

Just a few hundred steps out of the medicinal herb shop, a group of people surrounded the two of them, and the person at the head was not weak in cultivation, and he was the strongest in the fifth-layer realm.

This man just stared at the two of them, and they felt embarrassed

A cold wind hung on his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This man is definitely licking blood on the tip of a knife!

Mao Zheng thought with certainty in his heart.

The man looked at Mao Zheng and the fat man, Mao Zheng was directly ignored by him, and the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer Realm was not enough for him to look at Mao Zheng.

"The boss actually sent me to kill these two wastes, he underestimated me, right?" It was the monk of the fifth-layer realm of the first-grade immortal who spoke, with a scar on his face that stretched from the corner of his mouth to the root of his ear, which was really shocking to see.

The little brothers around also looked at Mao Zheng and the fat man proudly, and their eyes were full of pity as if they were looking at the dead again.

This look made Mao Zheng really uncomfortable, but he was not angry, he restrained his murderous intentions, and said with a dangerous smile: "Who is your boss?

The suppressed anger in Scarface's heart erupted slightly, "What do you do when you ask so much about dying people, if you don't want to die so early, shut your mouth for Lao Tzu!"

The fat man is not the kind of person who can suppress his anger, seeing that Scarface is so provocative, he is about to sacrifice Taiyi Buddha dust and fight with him.

Scarface saw the fat man's abnormal movements, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Do you want to strike first? It's ridiculous, strength is the biggest gap between you and me!"

The tone of voice was abruptly mentioned, and the surrounding monks immediately understood. Each sacrificed their own secret treasures, and the aura flickered in an instant, and the dazzling light from time to time made the world very bright.

"Damn!" the fat man scolded angrily, the Taiyi Buddha dust in his hand swept away, and the anger immediately turned into a leather whip and whipped at Scarface, "I've never seen you so crazy!"

Scarface smiled gloomily, "Didn't you see it today!" With that, a fierce and surging Gang Qi penetrated out of his body, turning into a trace of energy, and headed towards the limbs of the fat man.

Seeing that the strength was about to hit the limbs of the cheap fat man, the fat man immediately waved the Taiyi Buddha dust in his hand, and one after another spirit runes flew out and exploded, and the internal spiritual power instantly blew out a crack in the surrounding space, and the void turbulence gushed out from this crack, not only shattering the energy but even the spirit rune.

This person is really cheap! Lao Tzu can be regarded as having met an opponent!

There was only one thought in the fat man's mind, and at the same time he stepped towards Scarface. Every strand of energy that came towards him was forcibly dispersed by him with Taiyi Buddha Dust.

Seeing that his fifty percent strength could not suppress the fat man, so that he could pretend to be forced while resisting, this made him very angry, and sacrificed the secret treasure, and the scimitar reflected a cold light, and he raised his head to split.

Dangdang!

On Mao Zheng's side, there was a loud sound of metal clashing, and there were already half of the monks lying on the ground. The expressions on their faces ranged from disdain, to horror, to pain, and finally to regret.

Another person fell, and the rest of the people completely lost their will to fight, and no one dared to make a head bird, otherwise it would be a fire and a catastrophe

No longer.

Looking at their frightened appearances, Mao Zheng looked disdainful, with this strength, who gave you the courage to pretend to be forced in front of me just now?

Where did Scarface, who was in full swing with the cheap fat man, notice the situation here, and swung the scimitar in his hand no less than a hundred knives, but he didn't even break a single hair of Taiyi Buddha Chen, let alone hurt the cheap fat man.

Breaking out of the encirclement here, Mao Zheng rushed towards Scarface with a knife.

"I've been putting up with you for a long time!" Mao Zheng snorted, and the next moment the golden sword broke through the air, leaving a golden afterimage arc in the sky, which was wonderful.

I thought that the group of people could break Mao Zheng's body into ten thousand pieces, but who would have thought that he would be able to get out and slash out a knife towards him.

The golden sword came in an instant, but fortunately, the scar-faced magic stick was keen, and he escaped from the fat man's entanglement as soon as possible and fled to the side. Around this, there is still a wound cut by the knife on his back.

A cheap fat man can block him, let alone add Mao Zheng. Scarface was originally mixed in the rivers and lakes, even if he went up to fight at this time, there was only a dead end, and now the only way is to escape!

But...... Can you escape?

As soon as he ran the body method, the whole person wanted to rise from the ground, and wanted to escape with the help of the momentum of kicking the ground. He just bent his legs, and before he could burst out, a torrential rain of pear blossoms poured out of his head.

The rainstorm pear blossom suppressed the bounce of Scarface again with a strong coercion, and there was no block, and the clothes all over the body were tattered by the rainstorm pear blossom secret technique.

The next moment, the skin on the surface of the body suddenly burst. Blood poured out uncontrollably, staining a tattered garment.

Even though Scarface spends his days licking blood on the tip of the knife, he is afraid, ashamed, and angry in the face of this scene.

Mao Zheng looked at his wonderful face, sneered and said, "With your strength, you still want to kill us?

Listening to Mao Zheng's taunt, Scarface didn't mean to refute at all, and the pain all over his body made him faint several times. But that coercion can always wake you up at a critical moment.

"I don't think you will die for a while, and I will not kill you. It's up to you to see if you can go back to your master and let him save you. ”

Saying that, Mao Zheng withdrew the coercion of the rainstorm pear blossom, and the coercion was withdrawn, and Scarface felt light, and he didn't know where to take out the blood coagulation pill, and swallowed a whole bottle, which stopped the blood all over his body, and left like a lost dog.

Looking at the other monks, Mao Zheng said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to go, wait for me to kill you?"

Hearing this, how dare they hesitate for the slightest moment, and rush to flee one by one.

Looking at their embarrassed appearance, Mao Zheng sighed and said, "It seems that this time it is completely tied up with Huajian Dao." ”

The cheap fat man said: "Whatever, this beam has already been formed in the inheritance cave, if not."

Give Hua Wuchang a bloody lesson, I'm afraid that no matter where we go, we will be found by him. ”

"Kill!" Mao said, "If you don't kill him, even if you give him a bloody lesson, it will only increase his motivation for revenge." Only by killing him can we be completely idle. ”

"But ......"

The fat man didn't say anything, but he was interrupted by Mao Zheng: "No, but! He's just a playboy who doesn't want to be favored, if we are strong and powerful, let the head of the flower family lose face, and he won't trouble us." ”

Hearing this, the fat man did not refuse in his heart, and nodded in agreement.

【Langya Holy City, a mansion in the outer city】

Hua Wuchang looked at the bloody scarred face with a hideous face, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and his voice was very cold, "Waste! With a group of people, you can't kill a piece of garbage in the Golden Immortal Realm." ”

Even though Scarface had the heart to refute, his body was full of powerlessness, and the reason why he was still half-kneeling in front of Hua Wuchang was not only the credit of that bottle of Blood Clotting Pill, but also the support of his willpower.

Hua Wuchang glanced at Scarface, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Drawing the long sword at the guard's waist, he slashed through Scarface's neck like an ordinary tofu cut.

Scarface's eyes protruded, and when his life was threatened, he didn't know where the power came from, but he raised his arms, but there was no anger, the long sword completely broke the broken skin, and the blood that had been stopped gushed out again.

Scarface fainted in pain, and Hua Wuchang said to the guards beside him with disgust: "Take it down, you know how to solve it, right?"

The guard saw that Scarface was so miserable, for fear that he would follow in his footsteps, and dragged Scarface to a deep mountain somewhere for the first time......

Hua Wuchang in the mansion sneered, his fists crackling. The cruel color did not dissipate because of Scarface, but only because of the anger in his heart.

If you don't die, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Hua Wuchang thought in his heart, that anger was so suffocated that he would smash things when he saw them, and that distorted psychology was even more distorted.

The guards around them were all frightened, for fear that Hua Wuchang would be angry with them because of this, and they wanted to retreat a distance but did not dare to do so.

The angry mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and after a long time, there was a compelling cold on his face, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Give me to expand the power of our Flower Dao, we have to slowly rectify him!"

(End of chapter)