Chapter 32: The Corpse Golem

The sudden change stunned everyone.

No one thought that someone would dare to do it here.

And the people who did it were also beyond everyone's expectations.

"Bai Qianhe, what do you want to do?"

"Bold!"

Several angry shouts rang out one after another.

Everyone couldn't believe that the person who did it turned out to be Bai Qianhe.

Although Baihetang is the first martial arts hall in Gusu, it is far worse than the Yang family's power. Do you want to die if you offend the Yang family for a magic weapon? And to shoot in front of so many bigwigs is simply self-isolation from Gusu.

But at this time, Bai Qianhe was like crazy, and directly shot at Yang Shengji, and knocked Yang Shengji out with one palm.

Yang Shengji vomited blood, and still held the magic weapon and didn't let go.

Seeing this, Bai Qianhe's eyes were like knives, and he shot again.

"Bai Lao Bird, do it in front of your Master Pei? Forgot my identity, sir? Pei Wufu sneered and made a move to stop it.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this, Pei Wufu was also a martial artist, even if Bai Qianhe was a little stronger, at least he could hold it back, so that Bai Qianhe would not be killed.

"Second uncle!"

At this time, Yang Mo had already helped Yang Shengji up, and looked at the second uncle who was still vomiting blood, and was a little panicked.

"Let me see!"

Ye Jun took a look and found that the palm injury was not light, and all the internal organs were bleeding, but fortunately, there was no danger to life. Reaching out and patting him twice, he stopped the internal bleeding. The rest just needs to be recuperated slowly.

And at this time, the battle in the field also came to an end.

Pei Wufu half-knelt on the ground, one arm drooped at a strange angle, staring at Bai Qianhe deadly, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, even if it is a great internal force, it is impossible to defeat me in three moves!" ”

"Master Bai, you're crazy!" Someone shouted.

Many people also saw that Bai Qianhe's state was not right.

At this time, Bai Qianhe's face was puffed up with blood lines, writhing like an earthworm. His eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't hear the voices of the crowd. didn't speak, and walked towards Yang Shengji in a daze, the target was still the magic weapon in his arms.

"Bai Qianhe, do it in the Jiangnan Courtyard, you are so bold!"

At this time, Iron Eagle finally arrived.

"Uncle Tie!" Pei Wufu breathed a sigh of relief, under normal circumstances, he was really not afraid of Bai Qianhe, after all, he was afraid of being young and strong, but he didn't expect that he would be abolished in less than three moves.

Tie Ying nodded, looking at Bai Qianhe with a solemn gaze, and now Bai Qianhe's state was obviously a little weird. He originally thought that Pei Wufu would be able to block Bai Qianhe, so he didn't rush to make a move, and he didn't admit that there was an accident.

But it's just a little dignified, usually, Bai Qianhe can't take his ten moves, even if there are any changes now, is it possible to fly to the sky?

"Bai Qianhe, you tie your hands, kneel down and ask for sin, I can let you go!" Tie Ying said coldly.

It's a pity that Bai Qianhe didn't seem to hear his words.

This made Iron Eagle very angry, and he didn't intend to show mercy and did it directly.

Brush......

A series of pops appeared in the air.

Uncle Tie's eagle claw skills are superb, he can tear through steel, and in an instant, he grabbed Bai Qianhe's shoulder from behind.

With this click, you can tear off his arm.

But Bai Qianhe didn't feel the pain, so he directly twisted his arm, and the five fingers of his backhand pecked at the back of Uncle Tie's hand like a white crane's beak, leaving a bloody hole deep into the bones.

Such a fierce and fearless style of play made Tie Ying's scalp a little numb, and he was forced to take a few steps back.

"Poisonous!" Tie Ying looked at the slightly blackened wound, his eyes were horrified, and he didn't understand what evil skills Bai Qianhe had practiced, and he was afraid of poison.

But no matter what, if you don't take Bai Qianhe today, the face of the Jiangnan Courtyard will be lost.

The two rushed together again.

After all, Bai Qianhe had lost an arm, and one hand was obviously not Tie Ying's opponent, and he was forced to retreat constantly. Tie Ying was also afraid of Bai Qianhe's poisonous skills, so he didn't dare to kill him, so he planned to slowly consume Bai Qianhe's physical strength.

Who knows, just when Tie Ying thought that he would win the battle, Bai Qianhe's face suddenly turned red, and instantly burst out with a force several times greater, shaking Tie Ying back more than ten meters with one palm, and then rushed towards Yang Shengji again.

At this time, Pei Wufu lost his combat power, and Tie Ying had no time to rescue.

He could only watch as Bai Qianhe took away the magic weapon.

Yang Mo supported the second uncle, and was already planning to throw away the magic weapon and cut the meat to feed the eagle. In any case, magic weapons are not as important as human lives.

At this moment, a large hand reached out from behind the two of them, blocking the front.

The golden light was like a cover, blocking Bai Qianhe three feet in front of him, unable to move forward half a step.

Immediately afterwards, the big hand fell, and the white crane fan flew out with a slap.

"Ye Jun!" Yang Mo was surprised and delighted.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it was Ye Jun who made the shot. What is that golden light? Could it be that this kid still has a jade talisman on his body? Or even a magic weapon to protect yourself?

Ye Jun smiled at her, signaling that there was no need to be nervous, and then stepped forward unhurriedly, and seeing that Bai Qianhe was still struggling, he slapped it again.

Syllable!

resounded throughout the audience, making many people feel trembling.

Bai Qianhe was slapped to the ground, his body constantly struggling, his face distorted, as if there was a living creature wandering around in his body.

Suddenly, a bloody light flew out of Bai Qianhe's mouth and shot towards Ye Jun.

This blood light is faster than a bullet, and it is difficult for even a martial artist to react.

But Ye Jun's five fingers were like a mountain, and his big golden hand reached out and grabbed it directly, pinching it in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the blood light also revealed its original appearance, it turned out to be a small insect the size of a thumb, which looked a bit like a beetle, and a bit like a corpse cockroach, exuding a bloody and dead breath all over its body.

Ye Jun was a little surprised, and immediately, as if sensing something, he looked into the courtyard.

In a corner of the courtyard, a pale young man sensed that the blood worm had lost contact, his face instantly turned pale, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Ye Jun's gaze fell on the blood worm again.

"What is this?"

Seeing that Bai Qianhe was controlled by Ye Jun, everyone dared to step forward and looked at the blood worm in his hand curiously.

"Corpse Golem! An evil method that can control people into puppets through this worm. Ye Jun explained.

"The white master is controlled by this worm?" Some people wondered, "Wasn't Master Bai okay before?" How did it suddenly change? ”

Ye Jun reached out and grabbed a jade cicada from Bai Qianhe's waist.

"It's supposed to be this!"

Ye Jun sensed the breath of the corpse puppet insect from it, and said, "The corpse puppet worm should be hiding in it, and then took the opportunity to enter Bai Qianhe's body. ”

"I remember, didn't this thing be bought by the white master just now? It looks like I bought it from a young man! Someone recalled it and couldn't help but exclaim.

For a while, everyone was in danger.

I didn't expect that such a dangerous thing was brought in by someone, who is it?

"Don't look for it! The man is long gone! Ye Jun had sensed that something was wrong before, and he looked around before he started just now, and the pale young man was long gone!

"Strictly investigate, adjust the surveillance, who brought that person in?" Iron Eagle's face was pale.

At this time, Bai Qianhe woke up slowly, one arm was scrapped, and his face was distorted in pain, but the most important thing was that the corpse puppet had just forcibly improved his combat power, consuming the essence of life, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

"Brother Tie, Second Master, I didn't mean to, I didn't seem to be able to control myself just now......"

Tie Ying didn't speak, but looked at Yang Shengji, after all, this is the victim.

"Forget it! The white boss was also framed! Yang Erye gave up accountability after a little thought.

Bai Qianhe is not the mastermind, even if it is worth beating Bai Qianhe? Abolish Hakuchizuru? Instead, he offended the disciples and grandchildren of the White Crane Hall. It's better to let the other party owe a favor.

Sure enough, Bai Qianhe was grateful, and said: "Thank you for the trust of the second master, if there is anything to do with the second master in the future, in a word, the white crane hall will be sent by you!" ”

This is the end of the matter. No one pursued it anymore.

Iron Eagle sent someone to find out the whereabouts and origin of the pale young man.

Before everyone left, Wang Yaozu's eyes were full of regret, if Bai Qianhe slaughtered Yang Shengji and took away the magic weapon, Ye Jun would have one less helper. But he didn't expect that Ye Jun would show his face and save Yang Shengji, and if he wanted to deal with Ye Jun in the future, he would have to be afraid of the Yang family.

Halfway through, Wang Yaozu was telling Wang Bin what had just happened inside, and like his father, he was very sorry that Bai Qianhe didn't kill Yang Shengji. Suddenly, the car braked suddenly, almost hitting his head.

Wang Bin scolded angrily: "How the fuck are you driving? ”

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly like a duck being choked by the neck.

"If you can't speak, say less!"

A pale young man pinched Wang Bin's neck with one hand, slowly pulled the other hand out of the driver's throat, and rubbed two blood-stained fingers back and forth on the leather cushion.