Chapter 33: This Is My Brother

I don't know who shouted, and the onlookers retreated in the direction of Taniguchi.

These people are self-aware.

Chen Jiuzhong's strength just now made them lose the courage to go up and help.

But how far can they escape?

I'm sure that before they escaped, they would be chased by Chen Jiuzhong and devoured one by one.

Gotta live, gotta find a way to live.

I looked at Yuan Jiao, who had just gotten up, and suddenly had an idea.

I took out some cinnabar from my body and sprinkled it on the big seal, and then slapped it on Yuan Jiao's face.

With a crisp snap, Yuan Jiao's face was immediately swollen, and a clear mark appeared on it: Zhu You Liu Yin.

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The jade sword in my hand, the expression on my face suddenly became very strange.

He sneered at me and said weakly, "You killed me with this thing? Hehe, on Huangquan Road, I'll wait for you."

He then fell to the ground and did not move.

His flesh quickly vanished, turning into a pile of white bones.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the white bones turned into dust again, and in an instant, they were blown clean.

The valley, which was still fighting just now, instantly fell silent.

I hid the jade dagger on my body and struggled to get up from the ground.

At this time, I realized that I was already sweating and my whole body was weak.

The warlocks all looked at me dumbfounded, and there was a sense of happiness on their faces for the rest of their lives.

They came over one after another and gave a thumbs up one after another: "The future is terrifying, I can't imagine that at such a young age, there is no mountain and no water, and there is such a cultivation. It's admirable."

The old man also walked slowly to me and said with an appreciative face, "Young man, you are very good."

I smiled reluctantly.

He arched his hand at me, "Thank you for saving my life. Are you interested in joining us?"

I asked curiously, "What are you?"

The old man smiled slightly, "After you join us, we will naturally tell you."

Me: "......"

If you don't tell me, how can I join you?

I thought about it, but finally shook my head, "I have my own business to do, and I can't be tied down."

The old man was quite reasonable, nodded and said, "Understood."

He took out a small card from his body, handed it to me, and said, "If you need help, come to us."

I looked at it, and there was only a string of numbers on the card, like a phone number.

I smiled and put the card away.

At this time, I felt an uncomfortable gaze.

I turned my head and saw Yuan Jiao.

Yuan Jiao's body was full of Yin Dragon's blood, wet, sticky, and mixed with dirt, which made him extremely embarrassed.

He looked at the people around me, silently and slowly picked up the peachwood sword on the ground, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "I have studied hard for thirty years. Isn't it better to do this loose practice? Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous."

Suddenly, his eyes were like lightning as he looked at a warlock watching in the distance.

Yuan Jiao shouted, "What are you laughing at? Are you mocking me?"

The warlock turned pale with fright, and shook his head repeatedly, "I...... I'm not smiling."

Yuan Jiao suddenly grabbed the peachwood sword next to him and swung it at the warlock.

The peachwood sword took off his hand, and with the sound of the howling wind, stabbed the tree behind the warlock.

With a bang, the bucket-sized tree was cut in two.

The warlock shuddered with fear.

And Yuan Jiao laughed and walked away.

The old man shouted at him, "Come back."

Yuan Jiao didn't look back, but said in a weird way, "There is a powerful loose cultivator here, what else do you want me to do?"

He didn't care about it, leaving only the old man with a back.

Soon, he walked away.

The old man hurriedly arched his hand at me and went to chase after Yuan Jiao.

And I, hearing the people around me, seemed to be asking who I was.

And the old cat said to them triumphantly, "This is my brother, Fuyang. You don't know, last time I was in the tomb......

As I listened to his voice, I suddenly felt that it was getting farther and farther away from me, farther and farther away, and my consciousness was getting more and more blurred.

My body shook and I fell to the ground.

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