Fu Zibo's skills are obviously stronger than ordinary Mr., I don't know if he has practiced kung fu or what, as soon as his wrist flipped, he easily broke free from my hands.

By the time I tried to hold him again, the turtle son had already run seven or eight meters away, and his movements were not ordinary.

"Holy shit, it's pretty fast." I smiled and turned my head to see that Fu Zibo had already pasted a piece of rune paper on my shoulder, and the specification of that rune paper was very strange, only two fingers wide and one finger long.

Soaked in rain, the ink on this rune paper did not fade.

That's in a kind of ...... that I haven't seen It is written with a slight hint of blue and a hint of herb-scented ink.

That's where the pain in my shoulder comes from.

"It's not okay if you don't move fast, you are so ruthless, I don't want to be planted in your hands." Fu Zibo sighed, the appearance of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, no matter how he looks at it, it is obvious that he is afraid of being beaten.

Chen Qiuyan wanted to go up and fight him, but he still let me hold it, I shook my head, meaning don't worry, this person has to be left to me.

"I'm not good at exorcism and ghosts, but when it comes to cleaning up the living, I think I still have a set." Fu Zibo smiled and said to me: "You should stop it quickly, lest you ......."

Before he could finish speaking, I stretched out my hand and pulled off the rune paper without changing my face.

That's right, it's picking, not exposing.

The rune paper was like sticking to my flesh, and when I tore it off, the bottom of the rune paper was still attached to my clothes and the flesh on my shoulders.

By the time I tore it open completely, a two-finger-wide hole in my shoulder appeared.

But this little injury is nothing to me, even the pain began to subside quickly, and the speed of flesh healing was so fast that Fu Zibo looked straight.

"Impossible!!" Fu Zibo's eyes widened and said, "The Gu Qi in your body should have been restrained by me!" How can it still work at this time?!! ”

I smiled and asked him, "You're coming to Sichuan for the first time, right?" ”

"It's not." Fu Zibo shook his head.

"Then have you ever fought with the Shen family?" I asked, searching left and right for a while, picking up a broken steel bar from the ground, which must have fallen from a collapsed pharmacy.

One end of the steel bar is flat, as if it has been polished, and the other end is pointed, like an awl.

"Nope." Fu Zibo's expression changed, and he stared at me with some vigilance.

"I haven't fought with the Shen family, so don't say that you have been to Sichuan, you turtle son......" I smiled, held the steel bar, turned around suddenly, and only ran towards Fu Zibo.

Barely two seconds, and before Fu Zibo could react, I rushed in front of him, stepped back with my elbows, and aimed the tip of the steel bar at Fu Zibo's heart.

"Don't."

Suddenly, a sudden voice rang in my ears.

When I heard the man speak, I found myself stopping.

A chubby palm was gripping my arm, not letting me take another half step.

"Master Xiao Shen, this person is not a good thing, but he will not die, just forget the lesson."

I don't know why, when I heard this familiar voice, the emotions in my heart suddenly scattered, and my nose became a little sour, and I forced the emotions in my heart...... One by one, I came to my heart.

"Seniors....... Why are you here........" I looked at the familiar smiling face, and my voice became a little trembling: "Why are you here........"

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry....... Monk, I'm late......." Wenren Bodhisattva's smile was more ugly than crying, his eyes were full of regret, and his eyes were a little red like me.

"Old Wenren, don't stand in his way, I'm about to fight him." Fu Zibo sighed.

I only reacted when I heard this, there is also a Fu Zibo pestle here, and when I looked down, he was also holding something similar to a murder weapon in his hand, interspersed with three pieces of rune paper, and the pointed end was facing my dantian.

The reason why he couldn't stab him in was also because Wenren Bodhisattva's other hand was dragging him to death.

"When your master died, he said that you kid can't achieve great things in this life, but I didn't expect it...... You're really getting out of the woods. Wenren Bodhisattva sighed, looked back at Fu Zibo, and said, "Take someone back, this time the matter is over, and you don't want to take the corpse, just leave it like this." ”

"I've heard for a long time that you're nosy, but I didn't expect you to like to be .......in charge so much," Fu Zibo frowned and said, "Wenren old monk, do you have to fall out with us before you stop?" ”

Wenren Bodhisattva sighed sadly and said, "It's really a fucking creation."

As soon as the words fell, before we could react, Wenren Bodhisattva suddenly let go of my hand, slapped it horizontally, and slapped it heavily on Fu Zibo's face.

Don't look at the old monk is usually very gentle, when it comes to this smacking mouth, his hands are not ordinarily heavy.

Fu Zibo is like a weightless air man, the moment he was sucked, he flew four or five meters away, and after landing, he turned into a rolling gourd, and rolled out seven or eight times in a smoke.

It was the first time I had seen Wenren Bodhisattva beat someone like this, and it was also the first time I had seen Wenren Bodhisattva get so angry.

"I'm a monk who cultivates Buddhism, logically speaking, my temper should be good enough, and there are few people in China who have a good temper like me, but why are you so forceful......." Wenren Bodhisattva was still laughing, but judging from the fat on his face that was constantly twitching, he should not be able to help but be angry: "I want to give up when I fall out with you?" Do you mean that we are class enemies? ”

At this time, Fu Zibo got up from the ground in embarrassment, covered his face tightly with his hands, coughed twice, and spit out two bloody back molars.

"It's a ruthless attack." Fu Zibo smiled, his body was constantly trembling, he should be angry.

Wenren Bodhisattva didn't look at him, patted me on the shoulder, as if to comfort me, and said without looking back: "Take your people back to Sijiu City, if you want to fight with the old sect, then don't tear your face with us, we are not hostile, just don't make a mistake." ”

"What if I'm mistaken?" Fu Zibo gritted his teeth and said, staring at Wenren Bodhisattva-for-tat: "I'll treat you as enemies, what do you want?" ”

When I heard that the Bodhisattva was about to say something, I gently patted him on the shoulder and motioned for me to say, don't do it for this kind of animal ostomy karma.

"It's okay for you to treat us as friends, or it's okay to look at us as enemies, we don't mind." I smiled and threw the steel bar in my hand to the ground, which was regarded as giving face to the Bodhisattva, and not to do anything with this animal: "But if you dare to make trouble, Lao Tzu will pick up your eighteenth ancestral grave, and then stuff you into it and bury it, I don't believe you try." ”

"I ......."

Wenren Bodhisattva didn't wait for him to finish, and suddenly turned his face, his expression was like wanting to eat people, which was obviously the kind of anger he had once shown.

"Get out!!"

Hearing the roar of the Bodhisattva, Fu Zibo immediately shuddered, I don't know if he was frightened or scared, he gritted his teeth and looked at us, didn't say anything, turned around and walked back into the pile.

Soon, under the greeting of Wenren Bodhisattva, I also asked the rat to release Lin Donglai.

This time, Lin Donglai didn't embarrass us, and after running back, he didn't even think about it, so he took someone in the car and withdrew, without even saying a cruel word to us.

As for Szeto ...... He didn't stay here long, politely said goodbye to us, and then followed Lin Donglai and left.

When everyone was gone, Wenren Bodhisattva took my hand and trembled with me through the plastic sheeting and walked to the ruins of the medicine shop.

Seeing the corpses that had been burned to wither, Wenren Bodhisattva only glanced at them, and then closed his eyes tightly, unable to bear to look at them again.

"Old Shen ....."

Wenren Bodhisattva said, gritting his teeth violently, as if forcibly controlling his emotions, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

After a full five or six minutes, the Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and in his long sigh, it seemed to be crying.

"You're leaving....... How lonely we old folks are......."

I gritted my teeth, the muscles on my cheeks kept beating, I didn't dare to cry, I forced out a smile, and comforted Wenren Bodhisattva: "Don't be sad..... Let's mourn and change......."

"Shi'an."

It was the first time that Wenren Bodhisattva called me that, and that kind tone was like the kind and kind tone that my grandfather used when he called me.

"Cry if you want to, don't hold back your illness, I know you're uncomfortable......."

"It's fine."

I smiled, the smile on my face was very bright, but the tears still flowed down my breath, and my voice was trembling.

"My grandfather can't see me crying, he thinks that the old man can't cry, it's a coward who is crying, he scolds people so badly, I don't want to be scolded by him, but ......"

As I spoke, I covered my face violently and fell to my knees with a thud.

"But I really want him to scold me again....... Just once. ”