"If you let you run away today, I won't be surnamed Wang."

"Rhubarb, aren't you surnamed Huang?"

"If I let her run away, I won't have to change my surname?"

He took out another money sword from his back and slashed it when he went up.

Not to be outdone, she grabbed Huang Yongwei's face with her five fingers in claws.

Leaning down, Huang Yongwei dodged her hand and then smashed her in the stomach with a punch.

Meow –

With this scream, she returned her hands and buckled Huang Yongwei's neck.

I lifted my leg forward and kicked her on the wrist.

She screamed at me in pain.

But at this time, a yellow talisman paper was also attached to her forehead.

With a desolate cry, she was blasted straight out.

"Give me all the rune papers."

"Will it be dangerous?"

"Give it to me."

I weighed them, and finally pulled out the three pieces of talisman paper and handed them to him.

Qi Shuya was lying on the ground at this time, with blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and she had returned to her human appearance.

"Stop."

Her words made Huang Yongwei pause.

But then, Huang Yongwei's rune paper was pasted on her shoulders and abdomen.

"You can't get out?"

"Not coming out."

"Believe it or not, I killed you?"

"If you kill me, I'll kill her first."

Her face was flushed, but she was full of hideousness.

Huang Yongwei's face turned fierce, and then he took two iron skewers from the grill.

"Hold him down for me."

"Don't mess around."

"Just hold it down."

He may have moved the real fire, and then kicked Zishua in the chest.

My eyelids jumped, this won't kick bad, will it?

I went over and pressed her feet, and Zhao Ranran pressed her left hand.

Huang Yongwei stepped on Qi Shuya's left hand with his foot, and then two iron skewers clamped her middle finger.

With both hands straining, she let out a scream.

"If you don't come out, I'll clip off your fingers."

"If there's a kind of you're clipping."

Huang Yongwei's hands were so hard that I could see that her middle finger was purple with an iron skewer.

If you let it go on like this, even that finger will be useless.

"That's enough."

I let go of her feet and pushed Huang Yongwei away.

"If you clamp it like this, that hand will be useless."

"What the hell are you doing?"

Huang Yongwei gave me a push, and then slapped a talisman on her forehead.

Her whole body trembled violently, as if she had been electrocuted.

"Demons are demons, disciples, don't be soft on demons."

The old Taoist priest held a watermelon knife in his hand and slowly walked out from behind a tree under the soil bag.

He had a joyful expression on his face, but there seemed to be some gloomy resentment.

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill the demons."

He didn't care about it at all, kicked me away, and then rushed over with a knife.

"Rip off the rune paper from her."

Huang Yongwei's face was also a little pale, this old guy did what he said.

Zhao Ranran hurriedly tore off the rune paper on Qi Shuya's body.

When—

The watermelon knife in the old Taoist's hand collided with Qi Shuya's hand.

The sharp nails still couldn't stop the watermelon knife.

There was a cut on her hand.

The black blood rushed in a large field.

A kick on Zishua's shoulder.

She got out of the way far away.

Because of Huang Yongwei's dozens of apricot yellow flags, no matter how Qi Shuya runs, he can't run away.

The old Taoist priest slashed one knife at a time, and each knife used all his strength.

It seems that there is some deep hatred between the two.

With a knife, Qi Shuya's clothes were cut into tatters.

Behind her, there were two scabbed wounds.

One resembles a giant centipede, while the other looks like a sword wound.

The white hair on her body grew again.

The old Taoist priest didn't seem to bird these hairs, and reached out to grab them.

Grab a handful, and then go straight to the knife.

After a while, Qi Shuya was beaten by him and ran all over the ground.

I glanced at Huang Yongwei, and he was also looking at me.

Save her, or she'll die.

This is what I see in Huang Yongwei's eyes.

I went over and put my hand on the old Taoist's shoulder.

Maybe he was also red-eyed at this time, and turned around and kicked me.

I'm also getting a little angry.

He went up and kicked him with the knife.

He's getting old.

I kicked him and kicked him back several steps.

"Criminal, that's a youkai."

"It's just possessed by a monster, just drive the monster out."

He screamed, picked up the knife on the ground and was about to rush.

Huang Yongwei wanted to hug him, but he was kicked away.

I turned my head and glanced at Qishuya, who had turned into a cat, and punched her in the face.

The old Taoist priest's knife seems to have eyes, and no matter how I dodge, I can't dodge it.

The murderous intent in his eyes exploded.

Suddenly, my foot stepped on a rock.

My feet were empty, and I fell to the ground.

The old Taoist priest saw the opportunity and kicked me in the armpit.

At that moment, it was as if all my strength had been drained.

He bypassed me and rode directly on top of Zishua.

Holding the handle of the knife in both hands, he stabbed her head.

No!!

I don't know where I got the strength, so I rushed over and grabbed the hilt.

Then he threw his fist in the face of the old Taoist priest.

He was punched by me, spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with two posterior molars.

"Criminals."

"Who the hell is your apprentice? Old madman. ”

"You ......"

"What are you? Kill demons and kill demons, but you just fucking killed, do you know? ”

I couldn't help but growl.

There was sadness, there was anger, and more often than not, the way he kicked me in the armpit, and the way he wanted to kill me.

He was yelled at by me, and the blood in his eyes receded a lot.

"From now on, you and I will have no master-apprentice relationship."

He slashed his palm with his hand, letting the blood drip to the ground.

He's gone.

The old and thin body made my heart soften.

Whew-

A gust of wind blew, and the watermelon knife stuck in the ground in front of me.

He disappeared from my sight.

I looked back, and Zishua was still the same cat.

I glanced at Huang Yongwei.

He understood, and took out a hemp rope to tie her strongly.

"If you don't come out, I always have a way to get you out."

"You... You can try ......"

After returning home, Qi Shuya was locked in Qingfeng's room by me.

I sat in the living room, smoking.

White smoke filled the room.

"Can you stop smoking, can smoking solve the problem?"

"So what the fuck do you think is going to solve the problem?"

I got angry and knocked over the ashtray directly.

"When I didn't say it."

He rubbed his nose and walked out.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, I understand how you feel."

He waved his hand, leaving me with a back.

I stood in front of the window and watched him drive away before I slowly looked at the door behind me.

Qi Shuya stood at the door wearing only her underwear, and the difference was that the color of her eyes was one yellow and one blue.