Chapter 541 Oil Pan
The little girl grinned sneeringly: "Your sister was also like this back then, guess how I subdued her?"

"Have you ever heard of the frying pan? You can't hold on for 30 seconds, hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Xu Hui tilted his head, his face was flushed, the veins on his neck bulged, he stretched his neck, his temples bulged, he gritted his teeth, his eyes glowed red, and he said hysterically: "I'm a ghost and I won't let you go! "

The little girl climbed onto Xu Hui's bed.

"You actually went to find someone else's apprentice behind my back? Do you still want to learn other people's skills to deal with me? You are so murderous, no one dares to accept you as an apprentice, I will break your leg, let me see how you go east Hiking and running, hahahaha!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl reached out and pinched Xu Hui's thigh.

"what……"

There was a sound of bone separation. The little girl was only five or six years old, but her hands were stronger than a hydraulic machine. She was alive and broke Xu Hui's thigh!
Xu Hui had no power to fight back, he screamed and lost his mind, but a green light came out from his body, which sent the little girl flying and turned into darkness again.

Xu Hui lost his mind and had a magical dream.

In the dream, he came to a forest, and in front of him was a big tree with a vine wrapped around it, green and thorny, the vine was as tall as the big tree.

Before he could react, the vine suddenly came alive and pierced into his body.

"what!"

Xu Hui felt the pain, screamed, woke up, and sat up immediately.

It was already dawn, and he was lying in a pool of his own blood. There was a smell of blood in the air. He propped up the bed with his hands, which were sticky and the blood was still wet.

"Wait, hand?"

Xu Hui looked up and found that he had grown new arms and his legs were normal!
"I'm alright? Great!"

Xu Hui cheered happily, guessing that Wang Hongda must have made the move.

"If he is willing to save me, he will definitely accept me as a disciple!"

Xu Hui went out immediately and came to Dongxing Mountain again.

In the lobby, Wang Hongda was still meditating when he saw Xu Hui coming.

"Why do you ask for truth?"

Wang Hongda is still asking Xu Hui this question.

Xu Hui knelt down: "To escape life and death!"

"Why did you kill?"

Xu Hui looked up at Wang Hongda, and said loudly, "To do justice for the heavens!"

Wang Hongda finally showed a smile on his face: "Do you know why your hands and feet returned to normal?"

"Students don't know."

"I planted a seed in your body. This vine, named longevity vine, can give you the ability to heal wounds quickly. It is the longevity vine that allows you to grow new hands and feet, but the price is that you We will live together with the longevity vine forever, and we will practice together in the future."

Xu Hui bowed his head: "Listen to the teacher's arrangement."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hongda took out the green spear and handed it to Xu Hui.

"You have a bloody feud, and if you ask for it, it will cause karma in the world. This gun can absorb people's mana, and you yourself are an indestructible body that can heal. It is more than enough to deal with that old man. After solving this matter, come to me again. "

Xu Hui took the gun, faintly feeling the surging magic power in it, and was overjoyed in his heart, but couldn't show it on his face, took the gun calmly and solemnly, and bowed to Wang Hongda: "Thank you, teacher."

"Go."

Wang Hongda waved his hand outside, Xu Hui picked up the green gun and stood up, fearing that Wang Hongda would repent, he hurriedly left the Taoist temple.

Wang Xuesong entered the lobby from the outside, and said: "He deliberately lied to you so that you could teach him skills. It's not his sincerity at all."

Wang Hongda didn't seem to care about these things, he closed his eyes and ignored Wang Xuesong.

Xu Hui held the Qingji gun tightly in both hands, and walked down the mountain quickly, with a sinister smile on his mouth, thinking, this Wang Hongda looks unpredictable, but he is actually a naive critic, he will be deceived by a few words by himself What, what is doing justice for the sky, what is getting rid of life and death, he only has one purpose in learning magic, and that is to kill Zhu Zhiwei!

This time, he couldn't even wait until late at night, and went straight to Zhu Zhiwei's house!

It was still the small courtyard in the countryside, with bright and clean windows, quiet and comfortable.

Zhu Zhiwei was badly injured, and lay on a recliner under the eaves with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the courtyard door was knocked open, Zhu Zhiwei was taken aback, sat up from the recliner, and saw Xu Hui, who had lost both hands and feet, was completely intact again.

"This? How?"

Xu Hui grinned sinisterly: "I don't know how much better the Taoist priests of Dongxing Mountain are than you!"

Zhu Zhiwei was shocked, picked up the copper prong on the window sill, frowned and said, "How could the Taoist priest accept you as a disciple? You killed someone, and he can't get away with it!"

"Hahahahaha, I'm just doing justice for the heavens, transcending life and death, and the Taoist will believe a few nonsense, hahahahaha!"

Xu Hui looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, showing his green spear.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Zhu Zhiwei felt the gloomy murderous aura on Qingji's gun, he became vigilant, and asked Xu Hui.

"Want to know? Take your life in exchange!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Hui waved his spear like a green snake soaring towards the sun, and went straight to the top of Zhu Zhiwei's head. Zhu Zhiwei didn't know the depth of the green spear, so he didn't dare to touch it head-on, so he reached out and picked up the copper prong to block it.

Unexpectedly, there was only a puff, and the Qingji spear pierced into the copper prong, it was as easy as piercing a pumpkin!
"what?"

Zhu Zhiwei was terrified, opened his mouth wide, and looked up at the pierced copper prong blankly, full of doubts in his heart, how is this possible?How could this copper prong that has been passed down for generations be pierced like this?
"This Taoist priest from Dongxing Mountain is so powerful?"

Zhu Zhiwei exclaimed, without further ado, showed the seal of the ancestors, and aimed at Zhu Zhiwei for a face-to-face meeting.

A phantom of a square imprint shone with golden light and flew towards Xu Hui.

Xu Hui didn't dodge or dodge, a green light from the Qingji gun easily broke the golden light, and Xu Hui couldn't even touch a single hair.

Zhu Zhiwei was frightened, this gun was so powerful that it easily broke two of his magic weapons one after another!
"Today is your day of death!"

Xu Hui looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes showed madness, and he stabbed Zhu Zhiwei with a green spear.

Zhu Zhiwei dodged in a hurry, the green spear and copper lump could pierce it, let alone a person with a mortal body.

Zhu Zhiwei rolled on the ground several times, dodged Xu Hui's aggressive spear point in a very embarrassing situation, found a gap, raised his head and blew at Xu Hui.

A black air hit.

Xu Hui was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that this green spear can absorb everything, what is there to fear from a miasma?
So he picked up the green spear and stabbed at the miasma.

"what!"

The miasma seemed to be the condensate of the resentment of countless little ghosts, showing the appearance of countless men, women and children, all of them opened their mouths and screamed in horror.

"Hahahaha, die, suck up your mana!"

Xu Hui seemed to have fallen into madness, turning a blind eye to the screams of countless little ghosts, a miasma, which could not last for a few seconds, was sucked dry!
"You! My miasma! I have practiced the breath for decades!"

(End of this chapter)

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