In the face of the puppet's provocation, He Changming was furious, and just when he couldn't help but make a move, Shan Hongzi suddenly spoke.

"I know, I was wrong this time, and I will never do it again in the future!"

His voice was full of frustration.

"Master!"

He Changming didn't understand, he was as proud as a mountain Hongzi, how could he not even fight, so he wagged his tail and admitted defeat!

"Giggles, that's right, I thought you didn't remember the pain back then, it seems that you still remember!"

The puppet laughed, and the old man also laughed with the puppet, which made people disgusted when they saw it.

"Hugh be arrogant!"

He Changming held the thunderball in the palm of his hand, and instantly rushed to the front of the old man and the puppet, and the thunder light crossed the air and made a crackling sound, and landed on the puppet's face door accurately.

The puppet let out a terrible scream, but in the next second, the silver silk thread was wrapped around He Changming's body.

He Changming was not in a hurry, led the thunder to his upper body, and with the spiritual fire from the burning of his own aura, he ran back to the puppet with a scream that the silver silk thread burned directly.

The puppet's body didn't know what it was made of, as if it was very afraid of the thunder fire in He Changming's hand, and suddenly the fire burst out half a meter high.

The old man hurriedly used his body to extinguish the puppet's fire, but the puppet cursed.

"Idiot, take down that stinky for me first!"

Only then did the old man put the puppet on his back and rushed towards He Changming.

I saw that the old man's hands were densely wrapped with silk threads, even more so than the puppet, but I don't know why he has such strength to obey a vulnerable puppet.

As soon as the old man made a move, He Changming felt pressured, how to say that this old man's strength also has a sixty years of cultivation, maybe more, at least the twenty years of cultivation on his own body, for the time being, it is not enough for others to drink.

He Changming knew that he was inferior to the old man, so he didn't think about the love war, but took Shan Hongzi away, drove thousands of miles directly to the maximum, and disappeared on the roof in a flash.

The old man was not in a hurry, took out a wooden handle from his arms, injected a large amount of spiritual energy into it, and saw that the wooden handle instantly turned into a large wooden stick about five meters long, holding the old man.

The old man first wiped the flame off the puppet's body, and the puppet was burned by the flames without a nose and eyes, which looked very terrifying, but the old man was like a treasure to it, and his eyes were as tender as water.

"Qingqing, don't be angry, I'll make you a more beautiful body when you go back."

The puppet blinked one of its remaining eyes and made an angry expression: "I'm going to skin that one and make my new body!" ”

The old man gently touched the puppet's burnt face: "This is not good, killing him will kill us, you can endure for a while, as long as this son really has a fairy fate, then his death will only be sooner or later, when the time comes, he will only be more sad, a hundred times more painful than us cramping and skinning him!" ”

At the mention of the word president, the puppet's body trembled, as if he was afraid of the president in the old man's mouth.

"That's up to you, but I don't think I can keep that Shanhongzi!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "This is natural, let the mouse run away first, so it's interesting!" ”

As he spoke, the old man turned his head to look into the distance, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the direction of He Changming's escape.

He Changming, who had fled thousands of miles away, did not have a trace of peace of mind in his heart, but his heart was beating faster and faster, as if something bad was about to happen.

Uneasily, he changed directions and made a thousand miles of escape.

This old man's strength is really terrifying, his own thunderballs don't seem to have any effect on his body, if he didn't care about his puppet, he wouldn't have a chance to escape.

"Changming, you let Master out and leave by yourself, so that they won't embarrass you!"

Shan Hongzi's words sounded in He Changming's mind, and He Changming refused without thinking about it.

"Master, what are you talking about, do you want me to be the kind of traitor who deceives my teacher and destroys my ancestors?"

Where is there anyone who leaves his master and escapes, let alone escape, even if he can't escape, he won't do such a thing!

"Changming, you don't understand, what kind of existence are you in contact with now, that's not what you can fight against now, listen to Master's words, release Master!"

In addition to helplessness and fear in Shan Hongzi's tone, I really don't know what kind of person can make a proud person like Shan Hongzi so afraid!

"Impossible, even if I die, I can't do such a thing!"

After clearly rejecting Shan Hongzi, He Changming stopped talking, and no matter what Shan Hongzi said, he no longer answered.

Since you can't beat this old man yourself, let's find someone who can beat him!

The first thing He Changming thought of was Zixia Temple, that place he knew, it was not far from here, this old man couldn't be so powerful as to deal with the entire Grand View alone!

Thinking of this, He Changming rushed in the direction of Zixia Temple, but he didn't know that the old man was already above his head at this time!

Just ten miles away from Zixia Temple, He Changming emerged from the soil in one fell swoop, and the aura on his body was about to run out, and if he didn't come out again, he was afraid that he would die in the soil!

But unexpectedly, he had just escaped from the ground, and countless silver threads attacked him!

"Son, where to go!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the silver silk thread directly surrounded He Changming, forming an oval like a chrysalis.

He Changming fell heavily to the ground, and was thrown into seven meat and eight vegetables.

"If you still run, tell you to escape!"

The puppet that had become extremely ugly opened his mouth and scolded, He Changming just looked at the old man coldly and didn't say a word.

"Son, hand over your master, I can let you go!"

The old man touched the puppet soothingly and spoke.

He Changming suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know where my master has gone, if you don't go to him, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

He made up his mind not to hand over Shan Hongzi, and he didn't know Shan Hongzi's whereabouts.

What a shrewd person the old man was, how could he believe what He Changming said, I saw him say with regret: "That's really a pity, son, you haven't tasted my methods, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful I am." ”

As he spoke, He Changming felt a tingling pain in his body, as if something had penetrated into his body.

"My inheritance is a silk puppet, do you know what a silk puppet is going to do? The hanging silk puppets made by me in this vein are made from living people! ”

"Now those silk threads are crawling all over your body from your veins little by little, and when these silk threads crawl all over your body, you will be my new puppet, son, it's still too late to say ......"