Chapter Forty-Eight, Infinite Anger

Houtu looked hideous, and pounced fiercely: "Xu Riying, you should die today." ”

That person was Xu Riying, and when he turned around and saw the angry Houtu, he was immediately frightened, and ran into the palace with a lot of urine.

"Stop him, he's a killer," Xu Riying shouted as he ran. At this time, two middle-aged Taoist priests from Martial God Mountain happened to come out and immediately stopped Houtu.

The three of them immediately fought, and although the two middle-aged Taoist priests of Wushen Mountain were quite powerful, they couldn't stop Houtu's attack together.

"You Martial God Mountain, do you want to bully the small with the big?" Houtu said angrily.

The two middle-aged Taoist priests paused, and when they reacted, they found that Houtu had already caught up in the direction of Xu Riying.

"......Boom" Xu Riying was blown out by Houtu's palm, and fell heavily to the ground, leaving his nose and face swollen.

At this time, two middle-aged Taoist priests flew over and stopped Houtu again.

"If you dare to stop me again, I will wash Wushen Mountain in blood," Hou Tu scolded. But as soon as he finished scolding, three middle-aged Taoist priests came around. Five to one, Wushenshan really doesn't care about face.

"You Martial God Mountain collude with bad people and do a lot of evil, so you shouldn't exist" Hou Tu raised the golden sword in his hand.

"Boom, boom" Houtu stabbed out several swords in a row, and the five middle-aged Taoist priests were forced to retreat. They looked at Houtu with very solemn expressions. They knew that there must be a super power behind this young Tianjiao, which was not something that ordinary people could provoke.

During the time they were fighting, Xu Riying had already run to the Jidao Courtyard behind.

Houtu was no longer entangled with those middle-aged Taoist priests, and flew out of the encirclement in an instant, continuing to chase in the direction of Xu Riying.

Xu Riying turned around and saw Houtu chasing after him frantically, running even harder, and he used all his strength to feed. But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't compare to Houtu, and when he ran to the gate of the Jidao Courtyard, Houtu stopped him.

"Run, see where you're going?" Houtu kicked Xu Riying away.

Xu Riying lay on his back on the ground, not daring to move, he knew that he was not Houtu's opponent at all.

"Say, did you collude with Wushen Mountain and want to murder me?" Houtu put the golden sword on Xu Riying's neck.

"I don't, I really don't" Xu Riying was about to cry, he trembled all over, and his heart was very scared.

"Young man, don't be impulsive" A thick voice came, and a thin white-haired old Taoist appeared at the gate of the Jidao Courtyard.

Houtu was surprised, and didn't notice how Lao Dao appeared.

"Stinky old Dao, he colluded with your Martial God Mountain to assassinate me in Sanzun Mountain, you say, what should I do?" Houtu was not afraid, his movements in Martial God Mountain were so big, at least on the surface, Martial God Mountain really didn't dare to do anything to him directly.

Is what he said true? If you tell a lie, no one can save you" The white-haired old man looked at Xu Riying majestically.

"I said, I said," Xu Riying said tremblingly.

It was the first time he came to Wushen Mountain, and he came to exchange for study. The fact that Houtu was assassinated by someone sent by Wushen Mountain in Sanzun Mountain was only learned later, not planned by him. He only admitted that he had poisoned Houtu, and that was it.

"Is it really Martial God Mountain?" The white-haired old man was so angry that his beard trembled.

"Our presiding Daoist of Hulong Mountain has investigated, and the other party claims to be from Wushen Mountain, and he was entrusted by the head of the sect to make him disappear" Xu Riying didn't dare to tell a lie.

"The presiding Taoist of this bullshit has long known the truth, no wonder he doesn't dare to embarrass me," Houtu said angrily.

"Young people, are their martial arts moves the same as ours?" The white-haired old man pondered for a while and asked slowly.

"It's kind of like, but not exactly like it," Houtu recalled, and he didn't want to talk nonsense.

"I know, there are two martial arts schools in this Martial God Mountain, we are the Martial God Sect, and the other is the Martial Dan Sect," the white-haired old man prompted.

"Martial arts are similar?" Houtu raised his eyebrows.

"Alas, it was originally a family" The white-haired old man's face was extremely embarrassed, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his heart.

"Well, I'll definitely ask them for justice. However, this guy, I have to teach him a lesson" Hou Tu swung his sword and stabbed Xu Riying's arm.

"Bang Dang" Houtu's golden sword was bounced away, and it was the white-haired old man who was exerting force in the air.

"Young man, don't be impulsive, he is in Wushen Mountain for one day, we have to keep him safe, and later, I will expel him from Wushen Mountain" The white-haired old man said seriously.

"Master, should we take him down?" More than a dozen middle-aged Taoist priests rushed over.

"No, we're also at fault, let him go" The white-haired old man waved his hand, it turned out that he was the head of Wushen Mountain.

Hou Tu didn't speak again, put away the golden sword, and immediately walked outside the Martial God Mountain. As soon as he walked to the foot of the Martial God Mountain, he heard someone calling him master, it was the little boy who led the way for him.

The young man knelt down to him and wanted to worship him as a teacher. Just now, he saw Houtu's heroism on the competition platform all the way.

"Get up, you can follow me first" Houtu was very sympathetic to this little boy, he didn't say that he would accept apprentices, nor did he say that he would not accept them. The main thing is that he is still young and does not know how to take an apprentice.

The boy immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"I'm going to kill the Wudan faction, you stay here first" Houtu hurriedly helped him up.

"I know the Wudan faction is there, I'll show you the way," the little boy volunteered.

The Wudan faction was on a small hill opposite the Martial God Mountain, and when they walked over, there was still some distance.

"Master, there are all bad people in Wushen Mountain," the young man gritted his teeth.

Subsequently, the little boy made an introduction, the founder of Wushenshan was driven out by Wushen Mountain. He was the Great Elder of Wushen Mountain at that time, and he was expelled by the head of Wushen Mountain for raping women.

So, this great elder left the Martial God Mountain with a group of people who were loyal to him, went to the hill opposite, and established the Martial Dan Sect.

"What happened to the woman? Don't the police care? Houtu asked.

"The woman chose to go private, I heard that she was afraid of their revenge. My sister was raped by their people, and she couldn't stand the insult and committed suicide," the boy cried as he spoke.

"They are really guilty of great crimes, they deserve to die," Hou Tu was furious.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the gate of the Wudan Sect, but were stopped by a fierce and vicious doorman.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for the murderer"

"Xiong Shou? There is no such person."

"Now, is there any?" Houtu took the doorman out and smashed the doorman's room with one palm. The doorman was frightened and hurried into the mountains.

Houtu followed, beat people when he saw them, and smashed things when he saw them, he wanted to turn the Wudan faction upside down, and vowed to find out a few murderers.

"They are the ones who raped my sister," the boy pointed to two young men in the distance.

"Whoa......" Houtu flew over and hit the two young men at once.

"Beat them to death," Houtu beckoned to the young man.

The boy picked up a wooden stick and hit them on the hands and arms, venting his anger and sadness.

"Write your sins in blood, or you die," Hou Tu held his golden sword and glared condescendingly at the two young men.

Immediately, the two young men confessed their crimes and wrote a bloody letter. At the same time, Houtu recorded the situation with his mobile phone.

"Hit them in the crotch and abolish them" Houtu commanded the boy. After the wail, the two young men were knocked to a screak in the crotch of their pants and soon fainted.

"Who's looking for death?" At this time, two more young men flew in. When they saw Houtu, they were so frightened that they ran away.

"It turns out that it's you" Houtu flew up instantly, took out several swords, and stabbed the thighs of the two young men. The thighs of the two young men were suddenly bloody, and they lay on the ground and could not move.

"Say, 'Who commanded you?' Houtu pointed his sword at the two men on the ground. The two glared at Houtu, but they didn't speak.

"You want to murder me, what are the reasons?" Hou Tu swung his sword and cut off their arms.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll cut off your heads," Houtu stomped the chest of one of the young men. The young man screamed in pain and fainted.

"I said, I said, it was Bai Fei who was in charge, and he forced it. We are innocent, you want to take revenge, go to him" The other young man's voice trembled, his whole body trembled, he should have been frightened.

"Say, where is he?" Houtu slapped his palm. The young man's teeth fell out several at once.

"They, go to the gods, the dragon mountain, the one, the dragon, the altar" the young man stammered, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, now you tell the story from the beginning, don't make a single mistake" Hou Tu began to record evidence.

Then, Houtu went to the small building of the head of the Wudan faction and bombed indiscriminately, so that he could barely let off his breath.

In the end, sent out from Wudan, he decided to rush to Shenlong Mountain immediately to find the most hateful Bai Zhang.