I can strengthen infinitely

Wang Mazi said, "I understand, I understand."

Without needing Qin Yuesheng to explain too much, Wang Mazi immediately walked out of the mansion and ran back to Chengshan City along the mountain road.

……

"Evil Heart Bodhisattva, this trash, actually made Chengshan City look like this." Xuanyang Jun slapped his paw on the black rock in the house.

This rock is quite hard, under Xuanyang Jun's blow, only sparks were produced by rubbing against the black rock.

"The Myriad Soul Umbrella is only short of the last few dozen souls. Taking advantage of this basket created by the Evil Heart Bodhisattva, don't hesitate, just do a big job, hurry up and completely refine the Myriad Soul Umbrella tonight." Flame Ghost Venerable said.

He wished that Lord Xuanyang would no longer be so obsessed with doing things in the dark and secretly.

Obviously, with the strength of the two of them, it is nothing more than a piece of cake to wipe out the entire Chengshan City.

"If you do this, the momentum will be huge. If the hermit master from the Eastern Wasteland is drawn out, it will not be a good thing for us." Xuanyang Jun said with a frown.

"Eastern Wasteland is not small. How many masters can there be? Such a coincidence will allow us to meet." Yan Guizun smiled disdainfully: "I think you are being too cautious."

"My trip to the Eastern Wilderness Polar Region did not come from the original body. They were very strict with me. This time, the matter of the Shensha Treasure Cave must not be wrong. Although the Eastern Wilderness Polar Region has been in decline for a long time, there are still some masters. Be cautious. Some things are right." Xuanyang Jun glanced at Yan Guizun.

"When you ghost masters tyrannized this land back then, didn't you also meet your opponents? After you broke the seal, not only did you fail to complete the reception in time, but you were also wiped out by others, and you were taken away."

This matter is a rebellion in Yan Guizun's heart, he fled from Qingyang city in a hurry, like a dog in water or a mouse crossing the street, which made him feel very shameful.

When his cultivation base recovers, he will definitely go back to Qingyang City in the future to take revenge.

However, Lord Xuanyang's strength and status prevented him from doing anything, so Yan Guizun had to endure it, otherwise, whoever dared to poke his sore spot in front of him, Yan Guizun would definitely fight the opponent to death.

The night is getting darker.

On the streets of Chengshan City, two old and young beggars were walking casually holding hands.

"It's a good place, it smells like a great ghost." The old beggar smiled, enjoying himself leisurely.

The little beggar raised his head quietly, and saw that in the sky, a large number of ghosts covered half of Chengshan City like a canopy, but the canopy had obviously not yet formed, and still lacked a few corners.

"It's the Myriad Soul Umbrella. I don't know what's going on here. These ghost races are really cancerous, harming people everywhere in the Eastern Wilderness." The old beggar said to himself.

What he was talking about was his own business, but in the eyes of others, it seemed like he was talking to himself, which inevitably seemed a bit weird.

Seeing the two beggars, one old and one young, a bit shabby and pitiful, a lady proprietress of a wonton shop who was closing was moved with kindness, and quickly filled two bowls of warm wontons and sent them over.

"Old man, eat it while it's hot." The proprietress handed out two bowls of wontons, and the little beggar looked stunned.

"It's absolutely clean, don't be disgusted with it." The proprietress saw that the two didn't say anything, and didn't extend their hands. She thought they were doubting what she gave, so she explained.

The little beggar reacted, and immediately reached out to take it, and let the old beggar catch it with both hands.

"Auntie, you are a good person." The little beggar said in a rare voice.

His voice is crisp and tender, no doubt like a child's.

The proprietress smiled and said: "The child can talk. If you are hungry in the future, you can bring your grandfather to Auntie's place. Auntie will cook wontons for you."

The little beggar drank the still steaming wontons in one gulp, and drank all the more than ten wontons and soup in the bowl.

What shredded scallions and eggs, there was nothing left, and the proprietress was stunned and speechless for a moment.

This, what's the situation.

Without any explanation, the old beggar suddenly punched out the lady boss's face, and then used his left hand to touch several acupoints on the lady boss's body one after another, exerting dark energy silently.

Seeing the proprietress screaming in pain, she couldn't bear the strength directly, and fell to the ground in grief and indignation.

I am not rewarded for my kindness!

After beating the proprietress, the old beggar and the little beggar left quietly with their bowls in hand.

The boss who heard the movement outside the store hurried out to check the situation, and saw his wife lying on the ground covering her face and chest, as if she had just been beaten up.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, you are here." The boss was so frightened that he hurried over to help his wife up.

But who would have thought that when the proprietress raised her head to express her grievances, what caught the eyes of his husband-in-law was a beautiful, glamorous, white and smooth face.

This, who is this beauty?Why are you wearing my wife's clothes.

"Sister, good intentions are not rewarded. I kindly gave wontons to those two beggars, and when I took them, they beat me up. Come and see if I'm disfigured."

"Miss, you are my wife?!" The boss of Wonton was shocked.

"Nonsense, we have slept in the same bed for so many years, do you not recognize me or what? It's over! Could it be that I was disfigured by that old beggar."

The owner of Wonton looked at the chest of the proprietress, only to find that not only the face, but also the ups and downs of the chest had undergone tremendous changes.

If it was a small hill before, it is now two big peaks, and even the chest of the clothes is stretched like a tights.

big big big!This change is really too big!

"Miss, shut up, you really met a fairy this time." The boss of Wonton smiled from ear to ear, and quickly helped the proprietress to let her kneel on the ground, and then began to kneel down in all directions to show respect for that Thanks to the fairy.

The proprietress looked dazed, but under the strong request of the wonton boss, she had no choice but to follow suit.

There has always been a martial art that is not first-rate, but even more famous than first-rate.

It is called "Easy Beauty Boxing", one of the four strange people in the Central Plains, created by Huang Wen, a pharmacist who refines medicine, soldiers, armor, and beasts. He has the ability to instantly transform an ordinary woman with ordinary appearance into beautiful magical ability.

Therefore, it has always been regarded as the supreme pursuit that must be beaten by the ladies of the Central Plains, high-ranking ladies, and women of the rivers and lakes.

And Huang Wen, who is the only one in the world who knows this beauty boxing technique, is naturally pursued by women all over the world, not to pursue him to show love, but to let him perform a set of beauty beauty boxing on him.

It is not without reason that Huang Wen can be called the Four Strange Men. He has a withdrawn personality and only likes to study various prescriptions. Facing the pursuit of so many women, this man is very annoying, and finally he developed a medicine that can change Dan Wan with good looks.

The effect of this kind of pill is much better than that of the disguise technique, and it will not be accidentally broken due to any external circumstances. With this method, Huang Wen has since disappeared from the world, and no one has seen him again.

……

Wang Mazi returned to his former residence. After the last battle with Qin Yuesheng, this house has become dilapidated. There is not even a place to shelter from the sun and rain. It is completely a shabby house.

Fortunately, Wang Mazi was not particular about people, as long as there was a place to sleep, he stepped over the threshold and began to tidy up the sundries in the house.

"Where have you been these two days?"

Suddenly a gust of wind came, and Wang Mazi felt a chill behind him. He quickly turned his head and looked back, and saw a man in black robe standing silently not far behind him. The scarlet eyes were staring at him motionless.

Wang Mazi's heart trembled instantly, why did his master come here!How long has he been here?

"Master, Master."