The sweet potato really wants to release the water, so that Ye Xiaofei can punch himself without pain or itching.

However, hearing the words of the six-fingered monk, the sweet potato's face also fell.

It can be said that since childhood, sweet potatoes have never had friends, and Ye Xiaofei is sweet potato's first friend.

Fighting with his first friend, sweet potatoes are unwilling to fight from the bottom of my heart.

But what if you don't want to?

If he is not recognized as an apprentice by the six-fingered monk, sweet potatoes feel that there is no point in living.

There was no choice.

Pouting, looking at the unquestionable eyes of the six-fingered monk, the sweet potato originally wanted to argue something, but finally opened his mouth and folded his hands: "Master, I won't embarrass you." ”

As soon as the frame was pulled, the sweet potato gave a salute to Ye Xiaofei: "Amitabha." ”

On that face, there was no longer any honest appearance, and it was a very serious kind, so serious that Ye Xiaofei mistakenly thought that the sweet potato had changed someone.

Ye Xiaofei was also very entangled at this time.

To be honest, Ye Xiaofei really likes the sweet potato brother, not only because of his honesty, but also because of his truthfulness, which is extremely precious in today's impetuous society.

If Ye Xiaofei wins the sweet potato with all his might, then the sweet potato will leave the six-fingered monk, so the sweet potato will definitely not be willing.

However, if you lose to sweet potatoes, then Guan Caijing will be in danger.

It's a dilemma.

Seeing Ye Xiaofei stunned, the sweet potato said in a muffled voice: "Donor, I'm going to do it." ”

"Huh? Good. ”

Ye Xiaofei just nodded, and suddenly felt a strong wind whistling towards him.

Ye Xiaofei was so shocked that he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to stretch out his hands and hit forward with all his might.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ye Xiaofei's fists hit the fists of the sweet potato, as if they had hit a steel plate.

What a domineering strength!

Ye Xiaofei took several steps back directly, only to feel that his fists were in sharp pain.

However, before Ye Xiaofei could recover, the sweet potato let out a low shout, stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up slightly, and shouted: "It's as big as the King Kong handprint!" ”

A golden light flashed in the sweet potato's hand, and it smashed down towards Ye Xiaofei like a huge Buddha handprint.

Ye Xiaofei suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and he felt powerless to resist.

He Zhouzheng, who had not spoken all the time, saw this, but he smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that the Great Rulai Vajra Mudra is only for a single transmission, and now that I look at it, it really deserves its name, I'm afraid that the things in the world that can resist the Darulai Vajra Mudra have not yet appeared, right?" ”

Rumble!

A palm slammed into Ye Xiaofei's chest.

Ye Xiaofei felt like a paper kite with a broken thread flying lightly, and then slammed into the ground.

Wow spit out a mouthful of blood donation.

He Linfeng exclaimed: "Xiao Fei! ”

He Linfeng wanted to step forward to save Ye Xiaofei, but He Zhouzheng grabbed him and scolded in a low voice: "Don't be rude!" ”

He Linfeng stared at Ye Xiaofei deadly, his fists clenched even more, obviously nervous.

Seeing Ye Xiaofei being knocked down by himself, the sweet potato's face was not good, but he did not step forward, but folded his hands and saluted the six-fingered monk: "Master, the apprentice has won." ”

"Hehe, people haven't made a move yet, where did you see that you won?"

The six-fingered monk still looked calm and clear, "The law of freedom in the world is all done like this, although you have compassion, but you don't know what compassion is." ”

Pointing his hand at Ye Xiaofei, the six-fingered monk continued: "Sweet potato, go and fight until he can't get up, you can win." ”

"Master"

"Amitabha."

The six-fingered monk shook his head slightly, but his gaze was unquestionable.

The sweet potato gritted his teeth, and there was no way out, so he had to walk towards Ye Xiaofei.

It is also strange to say, although Ye Xiaofei received the big Rulai Vajra handprint of the sweet potato, and his five organs and six abdomen seemed to be torn apart, but after a while, he didn't feel pain, and it seemed that everything was back to normal.

"Could it be that your pure yang body still has this effect?"

Ye Xiaofei just had this thought, but a voice came out of his mind: "Hmph, boy, although you can temporarily seal me in your body, you don't want to make me lose my soul." Of course, I won't let you die so easily until I have complete control of your body. ”

Ye Xiaofei was shocked.

What the?

That Yuan Miao real person?

Could it be that Yuan Miao Zhenren helped him dissolve the Great Rulai Vajra Mudra?

Seeing the sweet potato coming over step by step, Ye Xiaofei staggered to his feet, and at this time, he didn't care about talking nonsense with Yuan Miao Zhenren, so he hurriedly started to fight with the sweet potato.

However, although Ye Xiaofei's step on the gang was already very powerful, it couldn't match the big Rulai Vajra handprint of the sweet potato.

After a few moves, Ye Xiaofei was knocked to the ground by the sweet potato again.

Damn it!

When Ye Xiaofei stood up again, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Others don't understand the power of the sweet potato's big Vajra mudra, but the six-fingered monk knows it very well.

Ordinary people will be crippled if they don't die, even if they have Taoist skills like Ye Xiaofei, they will have to lie down for a long time.

However, not only was Ye Xiaofei not injured, but even became more and more courageous, and the number of times he was knocked down and climbed up became less and less.

Odd?

The six-fingered monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lifted the Tianyantong and looked towards Ye Xiaofei's body.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, the six-fingered monk immediately saw the problem in Ye Xiaofei's body.

What is that?

There is another soul hidden in this kid's body?

No, that soul seems to be suppressed.

At the beginning, the six-fingered monk was only a little interested in Ye Xiaofei.

Originally, making friends with ghosts was beyond the comprehension of the six-fingered monk.

In the consciousness of the six-fingered monk, all ghosts are not allowed to stay in the yang world, and if they are nostalgic for the yang world and do not leave, they can only kill or exceed.

But at this time, Ye Xiaofei not only made friends with ghosts, but even had an extra soul in his body, which really opened the eyes of the six-fingered monk.

"Hehe, interesting."

He Zhouzheng also saw Ye Xiaofei's strangeness, and also showed an interested look, glanced at He Linfeng, who was extremely nervous, and comforted him in a low voice: "Lin Feng, what are you worried about, this kid will be fine." ”

"Will it be okay?"

Where would He Linfeng believe it: "Dad, you also saw that he was beaten by the little master and had no power to fight back at all." ”

"Huh."

He Zhouzheng didn't answer, but raised his head and continued to look at Ye Xiaofei and the others.

After Ye Xiaofei was knocked down more than ten times by the big sweet potato's big Rulai King Kong handprint, he got up again, and his body seemed to be full of endless strength, but he became more and more courageous.

Numb?

Or is the sweet potato watered?

Ye Xiaofei felt that the power of the sweet potato's big Rulai Vajra mudra couldn't help but be more and more surprised, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he hurriedly said: "One step to give birth to Tai Chi, two steps to divide two instruments, three steps to discuss three talents, four steps to perform four times"

The art of Bugang, the appearance of gossip, runs in it, and the four directions are thought around, like a shadow.

"Nine Needles of the Netherworld!"

Ye Xiaofei let out a low sigh, knowing that it was impossible to knock down the sweet potato without using the Nine Needles of Yin and Darkness.

With Bu Gang's stepping bucket, Ye Xiaofei took out the silver needle he was carrying, quickly flashed behind the sweet potato, and stabbed straight out of his back.

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