I was beaten stupid by the man in the mask of Lord Yama, I didn't expect his fist to be so hard as a little faith fairy, as if the steel pipe kept hitting my head.

Fortunately, the Ghost King Mask has a certain defensive ability, otherwise I wouldn't have been beaten stupid, and at the end I would have had a severe concussion.

"Your uncle!"

I was deaf in both ears, and it took me seven or eight punches to react to what was going on, gritted my teeth and burst out of my body strength, and raised my head to make a hard fight with his fist.

"Bang!"

After the collision, the man in the mask of Lord Yama grinned in pain, and I just seized the opportunity, my legs fluttered into the air, and then I fell to the ground suddenly, and stretched out my right hand clenched into a fist with the help of force, and he rolled off me with a punch.

I hadn't practiced boxing or sanda professionally, and I didn't have much to do with fighting, so I was slow for a few seconds to breathe and stand up, not caring about the constant situation. No. 45 stomped on the chest of the masked man of Lord Yama, and directly stomped on his chest with one kick.

"Your second uncle!"

I bent down and grabbed him by the collar, like a sandbag, and lifted him from the ground, and then threw him like trash at where Gou Chang was.

"Bang!"

Gou Changzai dodged to the left mercilessly, causing the man in the mask of Lord Yama to crash against the wall, and finally slipped to the ground, motionless.

"Do you have to fight?"

At this moment, Gou Chang was holding his dragon head iron cane with one hand, as if he wanted to try to persuade again, but he didn't have the intention to do it completely.

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounds.

The mother of the system spoke a lot faster: "This mission has changed due to the reckless negligence of the host. The goal of the mission is to kill Ding and other inconsistencies and learn the hidden story behind the underworld. ”

"Ding!"

The system prompt may not have been windy for several days, and it is a little excited to sound a second time.

"Because the strength of the host is too weak, the current system mother will improve the host Dao Xing, and raise the host Dao Xing to the same level as Ding and other Yin Biao."

It's rare for the system mother to broadcast good news.

Immediately afterward, my eyes were in a trance, and at the same time, the yin wind behind me was whistling, and the power of the yin qi was based on my vertebrae, stimulating the nerve cells of my entire body, and replacing the little yang energy I had stored step by step.

I was in a trance, and vaguely saw a *** in front of me.

This man is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a modern blue sportswear, and even a dumbbell in his hand, as if he is exercising after dinner, especially when he looks at me, his eyes are full of surprise and consternation.

But in a second, he nodded to me, pointed the fingers of his right hand at me, and then a white and black Yin deed floated towards me and melted into my body.

The moment the Yin Deed dissolved into my body, it was as if I had received some kind of recognition, a recognition from the underworld. And with this yin contract, the yin aura that could only be used to pretend to be forced has undergone a subtle change, and it has taken the initiative to hand over control to my body and mind, and it has also condensed into the same yin official hat as Gou Changzai on my head.

"King Qin Guang!?"

This time, Gou Changzai was dumbfounded, and exclaimed the answer in his heart.

"The lackey under the throne of Qin Guang, Zhao Cannon!"

I took advantage of his stunned moments, picked up the watermelon knife thrown on the ground, carried the watermelon knife with my head and face, jumped forward in two steps, shamelessly reported his name, and slashed the knife towards Gou Changzai.

"How could it be...... How could it be ......"

Gou Changzai shook his head again and again, his mouth was in a desperate situation, and in an instant, the things he believed in his heart collapsed, and the most basic defenses were forgotten.

The man in the photo behind him is so conspicuous.

"Poof!"

I couldn't bear to slash into his head instead of a single slash into his head, but instead slashed the blade into his left shoulder, and the flesh was easily split, splashing blood on my face.

"Bang dang!"

Gou Chang fell to his knees on one leg in great frustration, letting the blood from the wound and the pain leave behind, still muttering to himself in disbelief: "How can this be? How so? Why King Qin Guang? ”

"Brother! I can't hold on!"

Yu Xiang Rousi weakly stopped beating the drum in her hand, fell to the ground limply, closed her eyes and began to pretend to be dead.

As soon as the drum stopped, the other gamblers who had sucked the ghost beads on their heads understood what was going on, and rushed towards me with their teeth and claws.

Especially the big bear and the second bear who lost money and thieves yesterday, I don't know what happened to the two elders, ignoring the shredded meat, as if they had a grudge against me for killing my father and taking my wife, and they wanted to kill me when they stared at me.

I kicked on Gou Changzai's shoulder, pulled out the watermelon knife that was deep in the watermelon, turned around and jumped up again, no matter whether the big bear rushing in front was a human or a ghost, today I designated him to know how much it hurts to know how much it hurts to have a flowering head!

The evil light of the Yin Hat shimmered, and I was supported by more government forces, and finally at this moment I was arrogant and lawless, and I understood the benefits of being powerful in Taoism.

But I never expected it!

Gou Chang grabbed my right calf and dragged me back from the air to the ground, and then, like a boneless python, unleashed a golden lock, strangled my neck with both hands, and put his weight on the back of my body.

"Poof!"

He threw me to the ground with him.

"You three masters!"

I discarded the watermelon knife and bent my right hand to hit his ribs as far as I could with my elbow, again and again, until the sound of bones breaking.

"Why? Why? Why? ”

Gou Changzai is different from other gamblers, he has a real body, so the pain caused by the attack is felt, even if the ribs are broken, he still does not relax, and after a question, he changed his tone: "You can't kill these people, these people are the foundation of your resurrection!" I don't have the strength to look for any other sacrifices!"

"You TM let go of me!"

I kicked the bear and continued to elbow my ribs.

"Poof!"

Gou Changzai couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were nothing but resolute, and he nervously persuaded me in my ear: "I can't let go of you, I will definitely resurrect you, you are my hope to live!"

"CNM!, will you let go of me!?"

I tried to get up with red eyes, and made a sharp look around the gamblers who were too scared to do anything by the shady situation, stopped elbowing, and found a glimpse of the seemingly tough wall.

"Don't let go!"

Gou Chang vomited blood and never stopped.

"CNM!"

I sprinted with my back to the wall in a rage.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Gou Chang, who didn't let go, was the first to hit the wall as a buffer, and a mouthful of blood couldn't be suppressed.

I cushioned, ran to the limit of the room, and then sprinted head-on, leaning my back against the hard wall when I reached the tipping point.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Gou often vomited blood, but the bundle was tighter!

"CNM!"

I was furious and slammed him into the wall again and again.

It was enough to fill it six times, and the blood that Gou was vomiting had already wet my clothes, and the strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of my nose.

"Uncle's!"

I yelled at the crack in the crown, hitting the wall one last time.

"Boom!"

The wall couldn't hold it up, and it collapsed with a bang, and I fell and rolled out into the backyard outside the house.

"Uh......"

Gou often lets go of his limbs on his stomach, and there is no blood to vomit.

I looked at him dizzily, rode on his waist, and hit him on the bridge of his nose with my fist, while shouting for unknown reasons: "You want to die like this?" Answer me! Do you want to die like that?!"

"Uh......"

……

Lao Zhou, who walked to the courtyard, heard the sound of the wall collapsing, gritted his teeth and thought that something was wrong with me, and went straight to the source of the sound.

Before they could get there, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe stopped Lao Zhou and Fang Fatzi's way.

Lao Zhou didn't even look at him, and waved the knife in his hand without much nonsense.

"Huh!"

The man ducked lightly to the left, dodging the deadly blade, and said in a deep voice, "I have no ill will!"

"Who are you?"

Lao Zhou asked anxiously.

"The lackey under the throne of Qin Guang, Sima Tongzhao."

The man's rather refined gentlemanly demeanor reported to his home, glanced back at the direction of the movement caused by the fist to the flesh in the backyard, and said again in a comforting tone to the old man: "Let them solve their affairs!"