Fang Wuzhi didn't seem to be worried about Huang Pizi escaping from his hands at all, and slowly retracted the big net, and then chased in the direction where Huang Pizi had fled.

One runs away and one chases, one for survival, and the other for play.

Huangpizi was seriously injured, and although he could still turn into yellow smoke, his speed was getting slower and slower.

Finally, after only ten minutes of running forward, the yellow-bearded old man stopped again, holding on to a large bluestone and gasping for breath.

Since he cultivated his human form, the yellow-bearded old man had never experienced such a tragic thing, nor had he ever suffered such a helpless encounter.

"Damn, could it be that stinky boy who deliberately teased me?"

The yellow-bearded old man thought of Ye Xiaofei, and suddenly felt malicious in his heart.

The yellow-bearded old man knew that human beings were cunning, but now that he was being teased again and again, he wanted to cut Ye Xiaofei with a thousand knives in his heart.

Just as he was looking in the direction he had just run in horror, the yellow-bearded old man raised his eyebrows sharply, and his face showed an incredible look.

"What, grandson?"

Quickly turning his head, the yellow-bearded old man was seeing the little boy floating in mid-air.

The little boy also seemed to have noticed the old man with the yellow beard, squeaked and whispered twice, and quickly rushed into the arms of the old man with the yellow beard, and sobbed quietly.

The yellow-bearded old man was overjoyed, he didn't expect to see his grandson at all, especially after being caught by Ye Xiaofei.

No, is that kid playing some kind of tricks again?

The yellow-bearded old man's nerves immediately tensed, and he looked around twice, just as he saw Ye Xiaofei walking out from behind a big tree with a smile.

As soon as the yellow-bearded old man saw Ye Xiaofei, his heart immediately sank to the valley, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Boy, you lie to me?" You actually used your grandson to find me, you are all the way to that treacherous and despicable evil way! ”

While speaking, the old man with yellow beard seemed to be very excited, and directly blocked the little boy behind him, staring at Ye Xiaofei angrily.

Ye Xiaofei sighed twice, shook his head and said, "Please, don't mix me with that kind of tasteless Taoist priest, that's disgusting!" ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't bother to explain to the old man with yellow beard, pointed at the little boy and said, "You protect him first, hide behind the boulder, and Lao Tzu will do the rest for you!" ”

Now the yellow skin is at the end of the crossbow, if Ye Xiaofei wants to kill him, it is as easy as a hand.

After hearing Ye Xiaofei's words, the old man with the yellow beard still didn't believe it: "What? Are you not in league with that evil way? ”

", old goblin, I admit that you were no match for you in your heyday, but looking at your current virtue, I'm afraid it's hard to protect yourself, right?"

Ye Xiaofei pursed his lips: "Lao Tzu has no interest in goblins like you, as long as you don't harm people, I naturally won't kill you!" Also, stop talking nonsense, that perverted Taoist priest has arrived! ”

After Ye Xiaofei finished speaking, he jumped directly into the tree behind him, climbed up in a few clicks, and hid himself in the canopy.

The yellow-bearded old man opened his mouth, seeing that Ye Xiaofei didn't do anything to himself, and the injuries on his body were extremely serious, he finally suppressed the doubts in his heart, and put away the soul of the little weasel spirit with a wave of his hand, and then turned into a puff of yellow smoke and hid behind the boulder.

After a while, Fang Wuzhi strode to the place where Dashi was more than ten steps away.

Fang Wuzhi squinted his eyes and stared at Da Shi, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Cut, the goblin who was targeted by my ** Eight Desolation Net, and still wants to hide, it's just wishful thinking, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu and play with you for a while!" Quack, otherwise, don't blame me for casting a net to catch demons! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wanted to recite the incantation.

The yellow-bearded old man was already half frightened to death, and when he saw that Fang Wuzhi wanted to open the net, his body trembled unconsciously twice, and before he could show up, he heard a chirp breaking through the air.

"Who?"

Fang Wuzhi was about to open the net, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air, his ears moved, and he hurriedly flashed to the side, and actually dodged.

Ye Xiaofei hid in the canopy, and when he saw that he had made a surprise move, he was actually dodged by Fang Wuzhi, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

It seems that this Fang Wuzhi is not only a, but also a capable.

Ye Xiaofei just wanted to play tricks on Fang Wuzhi this time and stand out for Nalan Fengying.

Seeing that he had dodged his own blow, Ye Xiaofei deliberately lowered his voice and roared in a rough voice: "Ignorant junior, you dare to ruin the prestige of my Taoism, it's hateful!" ”

When Fang Wuzhi heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at the canopy where Ye Xiaofei was, and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?" ”

"Hehe, who? The poor road is the king of Longhu Mountain, Junguang, cultivating here, seeing that you satisfy your selfish desires in the name of killing demons and demons, you really can't bear it! ”

"Criminal, get on your knees!"

Ye Xiaofei suddenly raised his voice, making Fang Wuzhi tremble.

Regarding the prestige of Wang Junguang, the former head of Longhu Mountain, how could Fang Wuzhi not know?

Not only did he know, but Fang Wuzhi even had some admiration.

Among the previous heads of Longhu Mountain, Wang Junguang can be said to be a young talent, and he is even more innate in the method of cultivation, and has led Longhu Mountain to create a great reputation.

It's just that this Wang Junguang is withdrawn by nature, although he became the head of Longhu Mountain by relying on his cultivation, but most of the time he travels outside, killing demons and eliminating demons.

When Fang Wuzhi heard the other party calling himself Wang Junguang, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, the head of the king has been missing for many years, and now he has passed away, who are you who dare to pretend to be the head of the king?" ”

"What doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, why don't you come out quickly and die?"

Fang Wuzhi said as he quietly took out a piece of iron from his arms.

The iron piece has four edges, and the four corners are extremely sharp, and it is actually a hidden weapon.

Ye Xiaofei kept staring at Fang Wuzhi, and when he saw him making small moves, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Ignorant juniors, I spoke out to persuade you, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for cleaning up the portal for Longhu Mountain!"

"Whoosh!"

Another bang.

Ye Xiaofei directly threw out a stone.

Fang Wuzhi was even more murderous, seeing that a hidden weapon flew towards him, but he quickly threw the quadrangular dart in his hand: "Pretending to be the head of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, everyone will be punished!" ”

Fang Wuzhi is not only perverted, but also extremely cunning, how could he believe Ye Xiaofei in just a few words?

At the same time as the quadrangular dart flew out, it struck the stone with a thud.

The remaining momentum was unabated, and he continued to fly in the direction where Ye Xiaofei was.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofei was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly speak, "It seems that if you don't move a little bit of truth, you won't even take the bait!" ”

Ye Xiaofei immediately started to step on the fight, his figure flashed ghostly, dodged the four-sided dart, and said loudly: "Fang Wuzhi, you are ruthless by nature, since you entered Longhu Mountain, you have a habit of dragon yang, and now you are obsessed, you dare to hurt your brother and kill your teacher, and you don't teach you a lesson, it seems that you don't know the height of the sky!" ”

As he spoke, he scurried forward, and slammed his palm towards Fang Wuzhi's chest.

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