"Here we come, brother."

Ma Xianhong stood quietly in the middle of the village.

The compound eyes deployed at the entrance of the village had already let him receive the message that Han Jue had returned to the village.

So he put down the magic weapon he was studying and went out to meet Han Jue.

Bi Yuan and Qiu Rang stood beside Ma Xianhong, watching Han Jue with a smile.

The three of them looked at Han Jue, who seemed to have changed his face, and were very surprised.

The Han Jue in front of him was a completely different person than when he left Biyou Village.

The height is close to two meters, and his physique has skyrocketed.

The muscles all over his body have been tempered, like countless pythons entrenched, terrifying and ferocious.

The tallest Ma Xianhong even looked up at Han Jue.

"Brother Ma, Old Bi, Old Qiu... Long time no see!"

Han Jue strode forward and gave Ma Xianhong a big hug without saying a word.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Ma Xianhong patted him on the shoulder, then pushed him away with a look of disgust, "There are so many people watching."

Bi Yuan and Qiu Rang suppressed their laughter.

After some simple greetings, Ma Xianhong turned his gaze to Xia He, "Who is this?"

"Xia He."

"Full bone scraping knife?" Everyone was surprised.

Xia He stepped forward, took Han Jue's arm and smiled coquettishly, "You can just call me Xia He. I have heard the names of Village Chief Ma and Grandpa Bi for a long time. It is a pleasure to meet you today."

Seeing the intimate gesture between her and Han Jue, everyone suddenly realized.

"Sure, boy!" Qiu Rang winked at Han Jue, "Going out for a trip, not only hooked up with Feng Zhenghao's daughter, but even the famous Si Zhang Kuang favored you, you deserve it!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia He and Liu Wukui stared at Qiu Rang angrily.

Han Jue: "..."

What the hell, shut up if you can't speak!

I really want to kick you away.

Qiu Rang is still that steely straight man who speaks nothing.

"Okay, let's go back, it happens that everyone is here, let's talk about the old days together."

Ma Xianhong greeted Han Jue.

A group of people returned to the courtyard where they lived.

Harichagai, Zhong Xiaolong, Fu Rong, Ding Ziheng, Jin Yong and others gathered in the yard, waiting eagerly.

In the crowd, there was also a strange face full of brutality and hostility.

Han Jue followed Ma Xianhong into the yard, and there was a burst of cheers.

"Brother Han is back!"

"How did Xiao Han become like this?"

"Super muscular macho!"

Han Jue stopped in his tracks, glanced at everyone, and said happily, "Everyone looks fine, why don't you see Brother Kun?"

"Zhang Kun is out on a mission, and he won't be back until two days later." Qiu Rang answered Han Jue's question.

Han Jue nodded and looked at the last person.

Ma Xianhong was about to introduce, "This is a newcomer to the village..."

"I know, Zhao Guizhen, Daoist Zhao!"

Zhao Guizhen was stunned, "You are..."

boom!

A violent breath hooded him.

Everyone was shocked to realize that Han Jue was looking at Zhao Guizhen with fierce eyes.

"what happened?"

"Brother Han knows Daoist Zhao?"

Zhao Guizhen stepped back three steps in succession, wondering, "What are you doing?!"

Han Jue looked at him coldly, "Seven evil spirits gathered in Yemao Mountain. Daoist Zhao, I should be the one asking you, what do you want to do in Biyou Village?"

Of course he knew Zhao Guizhen's purpose of hiding in Biyou Village.

It's nothing more than trying to escape the chasing and killing of the Shangqing faction and the company.

Han definitely doesn't like this guy.

Xiao Zizai's death does not mean that Zhao Gui can really live.

It's fine that he didn't come to Biyou Village.

Now that he is here, this is his burial place.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Zhao Guizhen looked bewildered.

Everyone was confused.

What seven evil spirits are accumulating?

What Yemao Mountain?

Only Bi Yuan, who knew all the major schools of the Inhuman World like the back of his hand, frowned.

"You don't have to understand!"

Han Jue's face was cold, and he stretched out an arm like lightning, grabbing Zhao Guizhen.

Zhao Guizhen dodged in a hurry, and asked Ma Xianhong for help with his eyes.

Everything is his disguise.

"Brother! What are you doing? Daoist Zhao is a newly-promoted superior."

Han Jue turned a deaf ear to it and rushed towards Zhao Guizhen.

Zhao Guizhen gritted his teeth and exited the courtyard, fully alert, "I don't know why, how did I offend you?!"

Everyone froze on the spot.

When Han Jue and Daoist Zhao met, why did they start to fight?

"Brother Han!"

Ma Xianhong's tone became very severe.

Han Absolutely smiled, "Don't worry, you will see the true ability of this priest later."

After speaking, the figure flashed like a ghost.

The magic foot of the marrow washing meridian.

Flesh teleportation!

Snapped!

Han Jue grabbed Zhao Guizhen's neck with his cast iron arm and lifted him up from the air.

"Zhao Daochang, you really like acting. I'll see how long you can act."

Zhao Guizhen felt the cold murderous intent in Han Jue's eyes, and realized that this person really wanted to kill him.

Before he had time to think about it, his body swelled rapidly, and horrible grimaces bulged out from his shoulders and back.

quack!

The ear-piercing scream pierced everyone's eardrums.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"what is that?!"

"The sorcery of Yemao Mountain! The seven evil spirits are here!" Bi Yuan said slowly, word by word.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Relying on the seven evil spirits to protect his body, Zhao Guizhen grinned cruelly, "I originally wanted to get along with you as ordinary people, but I didn't expect you to see through me, stop pretending, Daoist is the one in the legend..."

puff!

Han Jue pierced his chest with a punch, and pulled out a bloody heart.

"Huh? Tell me, what are you from the legend?" Han Jue looked confused.

"Uh……"

Severe pain swept through his body.

Zhao Guizhen lowered his eyes with difficulty.

I saw my chest cavity ruptured and my heart disappeared.

puff!

Han Jue squeezed it hard.

Zhao Guizhen's heart exploded into a cloud of blood.

Consciousness gradually collapsed.

The soul loses consciousness.

A head drooped.

The Taoist priest who had just become an upper root device died on the spot.

Everyone was startled.

"Zhao... Daoist Zhao is dead?"

"This person is possessed of sorcery. He sneaked into the village with ulterior motives. I kill him. Brother Ma, don't you mind?"

Han Jue looked at Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong stomped his feet and sighed.

Although the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Guizhen's evil methods visible to the naked eye were obviously wrong.

When he came to the village, he did not declare that he had this ability.

Deliberately concealing, his heart can be punished.

"Forget it, everyone is dead, Xiaolong, clean up the Taoist priest's body." Ma Xianhong said helplessly.

Han Jue threw the body to Zhong Xiaolong.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and when he came back, he killed an upper root organ.

Everyone has some indigestion.

Until Bi Yuan opened his mouth and explained to everyone the cultivation method of Qisha's body.

After listening to Yuan's description, Liu Wukui shivered.

"It's disgusting, this guy!"

"Yeah, if Brother Han didn't take action, we don't know how long we would be deceived by him. If this guy targets the young people in the village, the consequences will be disastrous." Harichagai said in a low voice.

Seeing that everyone had the same attitude and was outraged, Ma Xianhong was finally relieved.

Zhao Gui really has a way to kill.

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