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Chapter 40 Scared to pee~

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    When the smoke and dust dissipated, an old and simple tower appeared in the ruins. The tower was no more than five inches high, and the tower was covered with blue patina.

    But it is this dilapidated little tower that can actually block the huge shock wave!

    "Damn it, I almost died~" A white smoke came out of the tower, and the white smoke turned into a white-clothed ghost in a blink of an eye, and the ghost said while coughing.

    Physical attacks can't do harm to Onimu, but the flames and air waves produced by the explosion are the nemesis of spiritual life.

    "Ahem" Haoyi pushed away the cabinet that was pressing on him, stood up, and said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, I hid far away." Then he turned his head to the ghost in white and said helplessly, "Ghost Wu, is this fun?  Go and clean him up for me"

    "Hehe, okay~" Guiwu said, wiped his face, and the bloody face faded away, revealing a pale face.

    Although the Fengtian Pagoda was destroyed by the Immortal Emperor, it is not useless, at least it is hard enough~

    Haoyi is depressed now, the inheritance of other pig-footed families is always a secret treasure, a fairy mansion, he is lucky, he only built a broken tower, and there are a few manuscripts that don't even have the legendary Xianwei.

    Just imagine, if in the future against others, you sacrificed the Immortal King's Handbook, rippling with immortal power, wouldn't it be a blast!

    Ghost Wu smiled and rushed towards Boss Meng.

    "Ah, you, don't come here!" Boss Meng threw the pistol in a panic, turned around and ran away without looking back.

    "Quack quack~ I can't run away, I can't run away" No matter where he ran, Onimu's ferocious laughter always echoed in his ears.

    "Pfft!"

    Boss Meng couldn't escape the fate of death in the end, his neck was twisted 360 degrees by Onimu, and a stream of blood spurted out.

    Haoyi also had lingering fears when he saw the tragic death of these bodyguards. After all, this scene was too bloody for a newcomer, Xiao Transparent.

    After a while, Guiwu "floats" back again. He throws Boss Meng's head to the ground, and then gets into the Tianfeng Tower again.  For a long time, only something as extraordinary as the Fengtian Pagoda can keep him alive for a long time.

    "That's right, let's go." Hao Yi once again looked back at the group of bodyguards lying on the ground crying, and turned to leave.

    Although he is not a Tang monk, he is definitely not as bloodthirsty as those human-shaped ogres. He does not know how to swallow the magic power, nor does he use living people to refine the eight-part stupa, the treasure of the thirty-three days.  For a group of ordinary people who have no ability to resist, he can't bring up the idea of ??killing at all.

    "Ghost Wu, how is your current strength?" Hao Yi asked.

    Onimu smiled: "Master, I swallowed the souls of those dead ghosts, and now I can move around during the day, but the premise is that I can't stand the direct sunlight, even if this is the case, my strength will be greatly reduced. But then again, then  The souls of the dead ghosts are really powerful~"

    "Oh, ok. From then on, I will make you become a ghost or something." Hao Yi went down the stairs to the second floor. Fortunately, it was far away from Room 203, so it was not affected.

    "Uh uh, alright~ thank you master then." Oni Wu curled his lips, ghosts can also prove to be immortals? I've never heard of this.

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    The battle in the hotel lobby was coming to an end. Lan Feng, who had lost his magic weapon, was crushed and beaten by two supernatural beings.

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise like landslides and ground cracks, which made the ground tremble uncontrollably. The plates and light tubes in the hotel fell to the ground and crackled and rattled, as if playing a symphony. Those plates were shelves.  Drums, light sticks are drum hammers, maybe the drummer was drunk, and one of them didn't pay attention, and knocked the drum hammer on a certain pig's head, making the pig squeal.

    "What's going on!" the pig howled while touching its head that had been punctured by fragments of the lamp tube.

    "Boss, it sounds like Lao Meng and the others used guns." Zhang Wang said hesitantly.

    "Nani?" The pig pointed and looked around, "Go upstairs and have a look, just deal with a kid, don't use a pistol and a pistol again!"

    "Hehe, don't look at it, I've already taken care of your bastards." Hao Yi walked down the stairs with a smile on his face.

    "Hmph, you really know how to fart, Lao Meng and the others can be dealt with by a little monkey like you? You don't piss to take care of your own virtue." Zhang Wang sneered again and again, and then shouted upstairs:  "Old?!  dog!  What are you doing?"

    "Oh my god, you still don't believe me when I tell you." Hao Yi shook his head: "You might as well go with them, the road to Huangquan is not lonely."

    "Boy, what did you say?" Zhang Wang was furious, and rushed towards Haoyi.  It's not that he hasn't seen Hao Yi's skills before, and he doesn't believe that this kid can defeat more than a dozen well-trained professional bodyguards.

    "Okay, Onimu, it's up to you." Hao Yi clapped his hands fearfully.

    A stream of white smoke sprang out from Haoyi's backpack. The speed of the white smoke was so fast that Zhang Wang was tightly wrapped around his neck before he understood what was going on.  The white smoke kept shrinking, Le Zhang Wang's face was livid, his eye sockets protruded, and the corners of his mouth were still spitting out white foam.

    "Uh, uh" Zhang Wang fell to the ground and twitched in pain. He pulled the white smoke with his hands, trying to tear it off, but it didn't help.  Not long after, Zhang Wang lay motionless on the ground.

    An illusory white smoke floated out from Zhang Wang's head, which was clearly his soul.  Guiwu turned into a human form, sucked Zhang Wang's soul into his stomach, and sated his stomach: "It's so wonderful, the souls of these people are much stronger than ordinary people's souls."

    He got into the Tianfeng Pagoda again. Although his strength would be extremely suppressed during the day, it was still easy to strangle a living person to death.

    "Ah~ dead, dead" Wang Yangliang sat down on the ground, his lips trembling, obviously frightened.  He said every day that killing people was just a mouthful, and it was not up to him to do it himself, and his subordinates would handle it. It was the first time he had actually seen someone die in front of him.

    Haoyi walked towards him with strides, Wang Yangliang was speechless, but looked at Haoyi walking towards him in horror, at this time Haoyi, in his eyes, was a demon from hell.

    "Huh? Why is there a smell of urine?" Hao Yi wrinkled his nose, looked down, and was speechless immediately, only to see that Young Master Wang's crotch was wet, and Wang Yangliang's little friend was frightened to pee  up~

    Haoyi held his nose and picked up the thing, and took out a small knife from his trouser pocket. This knife was picked up on the road before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

    "Stop! Hit me again and I'll kill you young and old!" Hao Yi yelled at Liu Sheng and Wang Qi while putting the knife on Wang Yangliang's neck.

    Wang Qi and Liu Sheng turned their heads and turned pale with fright, and hastily stopped attacking. The madness in the berserk Liu Sheng's eyes gradually faded, and his body returned to normal size.

    Lan Feng stumbled and supported a pillar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and said: "Brother Haoyi, I really have you, thank you."

    "Hehe, nothing to say." Hao Yi smiled at Lan Feng.

    "Let go, young master." Liu Sheng stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

    "Hehe, let go? Okay, to show your sincerity, cut off your arms first." Hao Yi sneered.

    This is obviously an unreasonable request, no normal person can do self-harm.

    "Crack." "Crack."

    With two crisp sounds, Liu Sheng twisted his arms without any hesitation.

    "Uh" Hao Yi was stunned for a moment, he was just deliberately making things difficult for this supernatural being, but he didn't expect that he actually broke his arms.

    Haoyi shook his head and sighed: "Why are you bothering? With your skills, you can't make a difference anywhere. Why do you have to work so hard for a wicked young man?" To be honest, Haoyi appreciates this guy from the bottom of his heart  .

    "I've already done it, I hope you don't break your promise." Liu Sheng didn't answer, but continued.

    "Okay." As soon as Hao Yi let go, Wang Yangliang's little friend lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, but he was so alive that he happened to be lying on the puddle of urine~

    "Okay, then we're done." Hao Yi ignored them and ran straight to help Lan Feng out of the hotel gate.

    "Looking up to the sky and going out laughing, am I from Penghao?" Hao Yi laughed and walked out.

    Lan Feng: ""

    Liu Sheng: ""

    Wang Qi: ""

    Seeing Haoyi and Lanfeng walk away, Wang Yangliang shouted angrily: "Boy, you just wait to die!" Then he turned to Wang Qi and said: "Call my cousin!" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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