"Ahh Wang Mou wanted to cry without tears at this time, he had been happy for too long, and this retribution was ruthless.

"Let you boast of your luck every day, unparalleled in the world, retribution is coming. Hurry up, hurry up, and there's a hidden weapon coming from behind. Wan Fazi transformed into a villain and stood on Wang Mou's shoulder to listen to the situation.

Wang Mou dodged, and he was able to dodge the hidden weapon sent by the black-robed man, and shouted: "The tiger is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat!" As he spoke, he threw out the ten thousand laws on his shoulder.

"***, Lao Wang, don't do you such unkind. Wan Fazi, who was thrown out, scolded Wang Mou.

The black-robed man saw that a "hidden weapon" was coming, and hurriedly dodged, but found that this hidden weapon suddenly disappeared just a foot in front of him. Only then did the black-robed man realize that he had been tricked again.

"Boy, when I catch you, you must try the Soul Eater Suffering. The black-robed man cursed Wang Mou Jing while running towards Wang Mou.

"Also a hundred ants devouring souls, you are at most a master of the Immortal Realm, can you master such a profound technique as the Hundred Ants Devouring Souls? Wang Mou mocked the black-robed man with disdain, seemingly ignoring the fact that he was only in the Qi Realm.

The expression of the black-robed man who was ridiculed by Wang Mou at this time was enough to prove an idiom - in a fit of anger, he took out two scimitars from his arms and threw them forward with force.

"Yo, little spicy chicken, don't use a needle to use a knife instead? Hehe, you can't hit me with a knife, you can't be angry. Wang Mou dodged the double knives thrown by the black-robed man behind him, and did not forget to taunt the black-clothed man a few words while dodging.

Suddenly, Wang Mou felt that something was wrong, and the two scimitars that had just dodged turned around and flew towards Wang Mou again, and the angles were even more tricky.

"I'll go. Wang Mou narrowly avoided the two flying knives with an extremely difficult move. But these two flying knives stared at Wang Mou like eyes, no matter how Wang Mou dodged, these two flying knives always entangled Wang Mou.

"Boy, you can't help it this time!" During the time when Wang Mou was fighting with the flying knife, the black-robed man also quickened his pace and came to a place less than a hundred steps for Wang Mou, and at this distance, he could come to Wang Mou with a single sprint.

Wang Mou saw that the situation was not good, and stood still. At this time, Wang Mou had a flying knife in front of him, and the black-robed man in the back, and the situation could be described as extremely dangerous.

Wang Mou turned around and looked at the black-robed man, and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, I have one more thing to say. ”

Seeing that Wang Mou was so serious, the black-robed man couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart, took out a few black needles, and motioned to Wang Mou: "Say, I'll send you on the road when I'm done." ”

Wang Mou smiled and threw himself forward, so frightened that the black-robed man hurriedly took a few steps back, thinking that he was going to put some big move. However, what the black-robed man didn't expect was that Wang Mou threw himself forward and knelt on the ground, crying and grabbing the ground: "A good man spares his life! I am old and young, no, I am not young yet." But I am the only seedling of the whole family, and the whole family is waiting for me to pass on the ancestry! Grandpa Haohan, you can spare my life!"

I saw that Wang Mou said with tears streaming down his face, crying a handful of snot and tears, if it weren't for the black-robed man who saw the scoundrel appearance of this kid before, he would have really believed his words.

"You can't trust this good man. As soon as the old man's voice came out of Wang Mou's body, I saw Wan Fazi slowly emerging from Wang Mou in the image of a villain.

"Machine Spirit!" the black-robed man's eyes lit up instantly. This kid actually has a magic weapon with a machine spirit. The black-robed man's heart suddenly blossomed, the magic weapon with the spirit of the instrument must be the best product of the same type of magic weapon, as long as he sells such a magic weapon, then he will not have to worry about it in the next life.

I saw Wan Fazi slowly drifting towards the black-robed man, shouting as he drifted: "Good man, you can't believe his words." He is the illegitimate son of a businessman, and he relies on the magic weapons given by his father every day, bullying men and women, and doing all kinds of evil. He also forced me to help him rob the people's daughters, you can't keep him like this. ”

At this time, the corners of Wang Mou's mouth, who was kneeling on the ground, twitched, he wanted Wan Fazi to find a reason to get close to the man in black, but what was the matter with this "bullying men and women and robbing people's women", he must be good-looking later. Although Wang Mou thought so at this moment, he couldn't show it, and shouted with a panicked look: "Good man Mingjian, he's lying." ”

But the man in black only cared about this instrument spirit at this time, and he couldn't listen to what Wang Mou said, so he smiled and said: "Even your instrument spirit can't get used to you so much, you are innocent of death, go and die." ”

Before the man in black could make a move, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Mou's mouth, and with a lift of his hands, the man in black was instantly entangled by a pile of extremely thin silk threads. A few poisonous needles that were about to be thrown also fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black hurriedly urged the magic trick and mobilized the two scimitars to fly towards Wang Mou. But at this time, he saw a small fist smashed into his face, and the man in black fixed his eyes and saw that it was Wan Fazi.

Originally, this punch was not painful or itchy for him, but at that moment, he felt that the operation of the spiritual power in his body suddenly stopped for a moment, and at this moment, his magic technique was invalid, and the two scimitars fell straight to the ground, as if nothing had happened.

If the man in black could see his body at that moment, he would definitely be very surprised that his body had turned into a charred and haggard like a dead leaf, which was the effect of Wang Mou's Autumn Leaves Circle.

Saying that it was too late, Wang Mou quickly got up, and the wishful treasure silk was quickly woven into a long knife in his hand, and went straight to the man in black. A flash of knife light flashed, and the head of the man in black fell to the ground, and his body fell with a bang.

It seems complicated, but everything happens in three seconds, and everything flows smoothly, as if it had been rehearsed hundreds of times.

Wang Mouchang took a breath and sat down on the ground. "I finally know why no one has learned this autumn leaves magic circle, it consumes too much spiritual power, so I carved such a small magic circle and absorbed my spiritual power almost instantly, and I almost couldn't even manipulate the wishful treasure silk. ”

Wan Fazi slowly floated to Wang Mou's side, and also found a place to sit down, in fact, this series of processes just now also had a great impact on him. From throwing him out to test him to the farthest distance away, to building an autumn leaf circle on his fist, and begging for mercy to keep delaying time so that there is enough time to release the spirit silk and restore the spirit power, to the final killing process, it was all as if it had been planned in advance, and the whole process could be said to be free of holes.

"Lao Wang, I want to ask you something. Wan Fazi asked quietly.

"What's the matter. Wang Mou, whose zero strength was exhausted, lay on the grass and replied vaguely.

"Well, you begged for mercy so smoothly, didn't you always say it before? Wan Fazi asked in a soft tone, although he knew that it would be very fatal to do so, but staying in a cave mansion that had not seen the light of day for so many years made his curiosity expand irrepressibly.

Wang Mou smiled and didn't answer, snapped his fingers lightly, and Wan Fazi once again felt the feeling of rolling on the ground in pain.

"Lao Wang, I'm ***, I let you throw me out and let my spirit dissipate, but now I can only appear with such a small body, and you still torture me like this, are you human!" Wan Fazi scolded while rolling on the ground in pain.

"You still say, you still bully men and women, and rob people and women, can't you think of better words? What words are disgusting, what words do you give me? Wang Mou also complained wildly at Wan Fazi, but he still took care of Wan Fazi's spirit and stopped torturing him.

"But Lao Wang is serious, whether you are or not, tell me if you can do it, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping. Wan Fazi asked Wang Mou again, his desire to die was irrepressible at the moment.

Wang Mou was also a little embarrassed when he heard this, and said embarrassedly: "Naturally, I didn't have it when I was in the body realm at that time, but in the early days, because I didn't have any background in casual cultivation, and my strength was not good, I said it a few times." ”

"Hahaha, the fourth silver-faced Dharma King in the world also begs for mercy from others, hahaha, I really laugh to death. Wan Fazi rolled on the ground again, but this time because he was laughing.

Wang Mou saw Wan Fazi smiling so happily, and couldn't help but control the wishful treasure again, and Wan Fazi finally rolled on the ground again because of the pain.

With the fight between Wan Fazi and Wang Mou, Wang Mou's spiritual power gradually recovered, and he stood up with his body, and went to the body of the man in black to rummage for the loot.

Although the act of rummaging through the corpse for loot made the former Wang Mou feel very disgusted, he couldn't stand being poor at this time. After Wang Mou's careful rummaging, the entire net worth of the man in black had been neatly placed on the grass.

I have to say that this man in black can be regarded as poor, with only a Qiankun bag and a few poisonous needles hidden all over his body.

Wang Mou used the only remaining trace of spiritual power to remove the imprint on the black-clothed man's Qiankun bag. When I opened it, there was a bunch of lion's mane mushrooms inside, and it was estimated that the man in black specially picked them in order to heal his wounds.

"Oh my God, I can come whatever I want. Wang Mou weighed the weight of this pile of lion's mane mushrooms, and estimated that it was about four or five catties. Wang Mouxi was overjoyed, now it's good, not only can he break through the condensation realm, but even the weight of the task is enough.

Wang Mou carefully flipped through the Qiankun bag again, and found that there were only a few lower-grade spirit stones and two quaint thread-bound books.

Wang Mou took out the book and looked at it, one of which read "Tangmen Secret Weapon Hundred Solutions", and the word Tangmen was also crossed with cinnabar, and the other book was written "Poison Demon Sutra". Wang Mou immediately understood that this man in black was originally an outcast of the Tang Sect, and he was also an outcast who had cultivated the Demon Sect exercises.

Wang Mou collected these two cheats for the time being, because these two cheats were useless to him for the time being. At this time, his favorite thing was the pile of lion's mane mushrooms, Wang Mou summoned ten thousand methods, smiled, and said: "Go, Lao Wan, accompany me to find a feng shui treasure land, let's break through the realm." ”

(To be continued)