Verse 342: You can't kill him

Qingxu Daoist closed his eyes again, his mind was still groggy, and although Hu San was only a stone's throw away from it at this moment, his face was still not very clear. Use 56 Stacks to read 56 Stacks, completely ad-free!

After a little relief, Qingxu Dao Chang felt that his brain gradually became clearer, then he opened his eyes again, slowly exhaled a breath, and was just about to open his mouth to say something, as soon as the words reached his mouth, his abdomen felt like a river and a sea, and a mouthful of blood spit out, this mouthful of blood was really not wasted, it happened to be all spit on Hu San's face, even Jin Batian, who was standing on the side, was not spared, and his face was also splashed with a lot of blood.

Hu San couldn't wipe the blood on his face, and when he saw that the Qingxu Dao Elder spit out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but be taken aback and said, "Second uncle! You...... What's wrong with your old man, don't you die...... I, Hu Sanke, are such a relative of you! ”

"Alright...... Come on...... Don't cry or mourn...... Poor Dao won't be able to die for a while......" Qingxu Dao grew up and gasped, and said intermittently.

Only then did Hu San stop his grief, flick away a few tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and hurriedly said, "Second uncle, is there really nothing wrong with your old man?" Why did you just vomit so much blood? ”

Qingxu Daoist is chest tightness and shortness of breath at this time, his chest hurts badly when he speaks, his body is already extremely weak, at least he has to recuperate for a year and a half to recover, and he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with Hu San at this time, he raised his hand and wiped away the remaining blood stains at the corners of his mouth, he wanted to turn his head and look around to see where the ghost baby who was subdued by himself went, but he couldn't even turn his head after working hard for a long time, so he had to give up. After gasping for a few breaths, he asked Hu San weakly: "Poor Dao...... Where is the ghost baby who was subdued? ”

"What?" Hu Sansheng asked aloud, and the voice of the Qingxu Daoist was too small, and he couldn't really hear it.

At this time, Jin Batian interjected: "The Taoist chief is asking where your ghost baby is, I don't have to listen to his old man's words, I can see it by looking at the shape of my mouth." ”

Hu San realized this, and said with some righteous indignation: "Second uncle, don't worry about this matter first, he has now been tied up like a dumpling by your old man, to be honest, that little monster hurt your old man like this, and my nephew can't wait to chop him into meat sauce, just now my nephew only cared about waking you up, and I didn't have time to pay attention to him, look at me and chop him into pieces of minced meat!" ”

With that, Hu San stood up, took a wide-backed machete from the bandit on the side, and was about to walk in the direction where the ghost baby was.

As soon as he heard that Hu San was going to kill the ghost baby, Qingxu Daoist didn't know where a force came from, he sat up suddenly, his face turned red, and shouted: "Bastard thing!" Can't kill him! ”

Hu San was frightened by the angry shout of the Qingxu Daoist, stood still, turned to look at the Qingxu Daoist, and said with an aggrieved face: "Second uncle...... My nephew found out, that little thing is a scourge, I may make a big mess after keeping him, it's better to kill him now, you see, the brothers we brought out from the Black Wind Village, nearly half of the number of people were bitten to death by this little monster, and now they have all become zombies, I don't kill him, how can I take revenge on the brothers! ”