Behind the wooden house, Pu Li tightly clutched the Buddhist beads in his hand, his face ashen.

Looking at the angry monk, Jiang Shou took out a medicine bag, pointed to a pile of roasted meat, and glanced at Puli.

Pu Li hesitated for a long time, but slowly shook his head: "Two great masters, these tricks are useless."

"Plop, plop...!"

Just as the two of them were thinking about whether or not they should spend their money, a few muffled sounds came from a distance.

Looking back, the six burly men were thrown to the ground like dead pigs.

Pu Li was taken aback.

……

In front of the bamboo house, Pu Li and Jiang Shou came in a hurry, looking at the burly man on the ground, their eyes were shocked: "Old Fang, this is..."

"It's nothing more than the government's eagle dog."

Fang Fang patted the dust off his hands and snorted coldly, "Father, it's Zhou Tong."

Fang Heyi held the wine bowl in one hand, put the other behind his back, and said coldly, "Wake up."

Fang Fang shook his hand, and a dull mist of medicine sprayed out. The captain with his eyes closed slowly woke up, but he couldn't exert any strength in his body.

"You actually followed all the way, Zhou Tong, you lackeys, it's really annoying."

Fang Heyi's voice was cold.

The anger in Zhou Tong's eyes seemed to be eating people, he gritted his teeth and said, "You beasts..."

"presumptuous!"

The young man Fang Fang's eyes flashed, and he slammed his foot heavily on the man's face, causing Zhou Tong's nose to sag in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the people on the ground, Fang hesitated and said, "Father, let's get out earlier."

"Not urgent."

The old man with the goatee shook his head and sneered, "There is only Nan Huaiqin in Yushui, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Since they already know that we are coming, I, the Blood Sect, will also tell these eagle dogs..."

Fang Heyi's eyes shone brightly: "Yu Shui is no longer the sloppy Yu Shui before."

"The blood sect is mighty!"

More than ten people shouted in unison, only Jiang Shou and Pu Li looked embarrassed.

Fang Heyi drank the wine from the head, waved his sleeves and said, "Use six of them to sacrifice the flag!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen people agreed in unison, and they were about to lift up a few people on the ground.

"puff--!"

Jiang Shou's face suddenly changed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned black and purple instantly.

Fang Heyi glanced at the two of them coldly, his eyes were no longer as warm as before.

"My junior brother has an old illness."

Pu Li supported the old man in black and quickly explained.

Fang Heyi withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Go down."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Pu Li cupped his hands and helped the crumbling Jiang Shou down.

Watching the two of them stagger away, Fang Heyi snorted coldly: "It's so ridiculous that such a good city of Yushui falls into the hands of such trash."

Fang Fang smiled coldly: "Unexpectedly, that Bai Yu taught such a waste."

The rest of the people were busy lifting Zhou Tong and the others, and took off their clothes.

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"what's wrong with you?!"

Behind the bamboo house, Pu Li sealed Jiang Shou's energy and blood, and asked in a low voice.

"Wealthy ghost..."

Jiang Shou's chest rose and fell violently, and he said with difficulty: "Something happened to the rich ghost."

"what?"

The burly monk's eyes shook, "What happened?"

Jiang Shou forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his chest, gasped and said, "It's Lu Chen..."

Puli's eyes faltered.

"Senior brother, leave quickly, Lu Chen may follow his breath!"

Jiang Shou, an old man in black, grabbed the cuff of his cassock with a frightened expression on his face.

"leave……"

The burly monk pondered for a while, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. He cast his eyes on Fang Heyi, who was constantly busy behind him, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late, brother!"

Jiang Shou clutched his chest, panting violently, as if he would faint at any moment.

"Ah……"

But the burly monk let out a series of laughter: "Don't go."

Jiang Shou looked terrified: "Aren't you leaving?"

Pu Li smiled coldly, looked at the most outstanding handsome young man in the crowd, and asked with a sly smile: "You said... what will happen if you refine the equation into a ghost soldier?"

Jiang Shou, whose face was like gold paper, stared wide-eyed, and murmured, "You want to...?!"

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