Just as I was about to chop Mimankura to death, my temples suddenly hurt.

Then there was another force, a twitch on my forehead, and then I flew back behind me.

When I flew backwards in the air, I saw a snake-like shadow shrink back from where I had just stood.

, it's the tongue of the hanged man!

Mi Mancang is in front, the old hanging ghost is behind, the distance between the two is more than a zhang, I didn't expect that the old hanging ghost stood in place and didn't move, and his tongue could stretch out more than a zhang long.

This thing is like the golden hoop stick of Monkey King, which can be long or short, thick or thin!

And that tongue is even faster than the original mountain spirit, after whipping me and retracting it, the time is just right, because Sima Xiaowu has just arrived, and that tongue is rolled up, and it is entangled with the elastic line of the ink fountain!

That's when my ass hit the ground.

Fortunately, I fell on Shan Biao's belly, a thick and soft tiger belly, and when I sat on it, it felt softer than a spring sofa cushion, so my butt didn't hurt, but my temples and forehead were hot.

The situation of Sima Xiaowu over there is also not optimistic.

After the elastic line and tongue were entangled, Sima Xiaowu took out a carpenter's hand saw and quickly sawed it on that tongue a dozen times, only leaving a dozen shallow white marks on the blood-red tongue.

Sima Xiaowu took out a wooden hammer that smashed the wooden tenon and recited some kind of mountain-moving mantra.

I could see the wooden hammer from a distance of three feet, shining with the golden light of the mountain, and when it was pressed down, the ground shook, and as a result, the strength of such a mountain, after smashing that tongue, actually made a crisp sound.

The powerful wooden hammer was unexpectedly bounced by a tongue and collapsed.

Sima Xiaowu almost cracked the tiger's mouth.

He couldn't hold it in his hand for a moment, and the wooden hammer flew at me.

Now my head hurts so badly, it feels like my scalp is empty, my brain has been gouged out, I want to dodge but I can't move, fortunately the wooden hammer lost its accuracy, flew over my face, and smashed into Shanbiao's tiger head.

Then the tongue curled hard, the elastic line of the ink fountain broke, and Sima Xiaowu was also pulled to the shoulder by the tongue.

With a pop, Sima Xiaowu fell to my side.

His little hand saw, which was more than half a foot long, fell right into my foot.

Fortunately, Master Huang had a home advantage, and the luck of running Tiger Ridge was on my head, and the hand saw with jagged fangs did not penetrate the surface of my feet, nor did it cut off my toes, but only inserted it into the gap between my toes.

After knocking down Sima Xiaowu and me in a few moves, the old hanger slipped out of his mouth and put his long tongue back.

Mi Mancang beckoned, and the old hanging ghost jumped on his knees.

This old hanged ghost who borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul was so fast, I didn't even see what was going on, he was already lying on Mi Mancang's shoulder.

Mi Mancang is thin, but he is not short, one meter eight.

The old hanging ghost was hunched over, looking like he was only one meter two or three at most, lying on the shoulders of Mi Mancang, like a big monkey.

I have a splitting headache right now, and I can only lift one arm.

Sima Xiaowu is no better than me, and after landing, Wow La spit out a mouthful of blood.

After vomiting blood, Sima Xiaowu's chest was full of blood, he stroked his chest smoothly, and said to me optimistically: "Brother Huangshan, it seems that courage and determination alone are not enough, if you want to win, you still have to rely on strength." ”

I nodded, and said that Brother Sima summed up that when we encounter such a thing in the future, we can't be hot-headed.

Seeing Mi Mancang walking over with a hanging ghost on his shoulder, Sima Xiaowu suddenly shot at me.

Since he had just touched his chest with his hand, both of his hands were bloody under the light of the oil lamp.

I believe in Sima Xiaowu, not to kill me.

So the only arm I could move, I didn't raise to stop him.

Sure enough, Sima Xiaowu just took out the two dragon balls from my arms.

"Boss Mi, everyone is a fellow villager, look down and don't look up, this time you let me understand, the gap between me, a young man and a top master, so I obeyed, I surrendered, I decided to mix with you in the future."

Sima Xiaowu begged for mercy repeatedly, and after speaking, he raised his hand and threw the two wurm balls at Mi Mancang.

As soon as Mi Mancang stretched out his hand, the two wurm balls were copied by him in his hands.

Mi Mancang pinched two wurm balls, just like those martial arts practitioners coiled iron walnuts, circling them in his hands.

I said in my heart, Mi Mancang has a belly of ghosts, and I said before that the skin of the dragon ball is fragile, and it will rub the skin when it rolls down from the stone, Nima is now squeaking, how can you not be afraid of wearing out the skin!

Mi Mancang smiled at the Yalong Ball, but he didn't intend to accept Sima Xiaowu's surrender.

"Xiao Wu, in fact, you are a good material, if you don't play Infernal Affairs with me just now, I really plan to pry the corner of Lao Liang's dead ghost and accept you as an apprentice, but it's a pity that you don't know how to lift!"

Hearing Mi Mancang say this, Sima Xiaowu immediately cried bitterly.

"Boss Mi, you didn't reveal your identity before, how would I know that you value me so much, otherwise how would I get together with Huang Guoshan! Give me another chance! ”

Mimancang laughed.

"Little Wu, who doesn't know Zihuan County, your nickname is called the smiling coffin board, and you are the capricious! Today you just cry out of your eyes, and I won't believe you anymore. ”

Mi Mancang said, and the person also approached, raised his leg and kicked Sima Xiaowu's stomach.

"Sima Xiaowu, betrayal can only be done once, from now on, if you say another word, I will let Lao Hang pull out your tongue first, and then twist off your head, when the ball is kicked down the mountain."

Sima Xiaowu still wanted to cheat, so I waved my hand at him.

"Sima, don't speak, I can see that you don't really surrender!"

Sima Xiaowu smiled bitterly at me and said, "I just want to give the two of us a chance to live." ”

"Tell you not to speak, but you still say!" Mi Mancang slapped Sima Xiaowu with a big mouth.

Then he came up to me and stomped on the top of my foot.

"Huangshan, I'll give you one last chance, you tell me where the wine lice are, I will not only let you go, but also marry millet to you, and in the future, our grandfather will be a son-in-law!"

"In this way, I am rejoicing in the position of Buddha Protector, and you will inherit it!"

"And with the wine lice, I won't hand it over to the Great Joy Bodhisattva, I have to find a way to make the wine lice into a magic weapon, and then we will directly kill the Great Joy Bodhisattva, and the entire Joy Buddha will be ours!"

"Joy Buddha is a door, the money is boundless, and there are countless beauties!"

"Isn't it for these two things that people live in? Then you will not be in vain! ”

Hearing Mi Mancang say this, I pursed my lips and couldn't help but sarcastically mock him.

"Boss Mi, you just said that you would marry Xiaomi, and you said that I have countless beauties, and you are such a father and father-in-law!"

Mi Mancang waved his hand and said very proudly:

"In ancient times, there were three wives and four concubines, and now there are two wives and three concubines, the more you are my son-in-law, the more I have to take care of you, I can't let you hang yourself on a tree!"

Hearing Mi Mancang say this, even Sima Xiaowu couldn't help it.

"Boss Mi, is there still such an old man? Give me a dozen! Sima Xiaowu said with a smile.

When Mi Mancang heard this, he was furious, turned around and walked over, and was about to twist Sima Xiaowu's neck.

I took the opportunity to raise my arms and knotted a glass fire starter with both hands.

"There is a heavenly gang in the heart, and the real fire comes from it!"

I silently recited the mantra of the glass fire trick in my mouth, and a few sparks popped up on my fingers, and the sparks quickly expanded when they touched the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fist-sized fireball, and flew straight towards the back of Mimancang's heart.

I have been cultivating with Mai Xiaoying and Tiger Crane for so long, and the power of glaze fire has already greatly improved.

Coupled with the Tiangang Thunder Fire in my body, I originally thought that the Thunder Fire shot this time would definitely kill with one blow.

The results are very regrettable.

When the fireball flew halfway, the old hanging ghost on Mi Mancang's shoulder turned around and opened his mouth.

The tongue grew longer and drew straight onto the fireball.

Then the fireball, like a spinning top drawn by a whip, spun rapidly and flew back.

The little snow-white wild cat that was bitten by Shan Biao's tail suffered!

The kitten is set on fire by a fireball!