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Chapter 91: Forcing Fuxi to Help

Out of confidence in the battle strategy, Fuxi did not believe that Lu Xinghe could find him.

He must have been shouting everywhere to trick himself out!

Yes, that must be the case!

After shouting three times, Fuxi didn't even respond. Lu Xinghe was furious: "Don't be shameless, come with the sword!"

A flying sword appeared in front of him and stabbed where the person might be hiding.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

A series of explosions sounded, and finally a furious Fuxi emerged: "Lu Xinghe, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Lu Xinghe said with a smile: "I need help with something, I hope you can help me!"

Fuxi shook his head and rejected Lu Xinghe without hesitation: "No time!"

Seeing Fuxi being so disrespectful, Lu Xinghe shrugged his shoulders and took a step back.

"Ahem, Jiufeng heard that you were sent to the ghost world by the Demon Emperor, and came to you specifically to settle the grudge!"

Snapped!

Jiufeng swung his long whip and landed opposite Fuxi: "Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a wise man from the demon clan. You almost dodged me!"

Looking at the menacing Jiu Feng, Fu Xi secretly complained in his heart.

If it were between heaven and earth, Fuxi would definitely not be afraid of Jiufeng.

If you can't beat her, you'll have to run away.

But does he dare to escape in the ghost world?

If the Asura clan is alarmed, where can he escape to?

In desperation, Fuxi could only withstand Jiufeng's attack.

The two sides have a feud and leave no room for action.

Fuxi threw out the Bagua array and trapped Jiufeng inside.

I saw Jiu Feng spinning around in circles like a headless fly.

Fuxi smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded, and sneaked behind Jiufeng, intending to give her a hard blow.

Just when he was about to take action, his vision suddenly blurred, and the Bagua formation broke.

Fuxi, who was about to strike with his palm, froze there.

This feeling is like sleepwalking on the street, walking east and west.

Oops, wake up!

Damn, I’m used to sleeping naked...

Fuxi, who was suddenly exposed, looked at Jiufeng in shock as if he had woken up from a sleepwalk.

How can it be?

How could such a stupid great witch like her break the Bagua array so quickly?

Jiu Feng smiled evilly at him and pushed him hard with his knee.

"Ouch..."

Poor Fuxi, who had not yet mastered the invulnerable power of the Vajra, fell miserably to the ground and twitched.

The blow was so hard that it almost shattered his male-male symbol!

Lu Xinghe looked at him with sympathy: "Hey, when has it been time to retaliate? Why bother?"

Fuxi saw the fishiness in it and yelled angrily: "Lu Xinghe, don't pretend to be a good person, what on earth do you want to do?"

If Jiufeng wanted to cause trouble for him, he would definitely break his neck without saying anything.

There is only one reason why he hasn't taken action yet. Lu Xinghe really has something to do with him!

Lu Xinghe gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of a wise man from the demon clan, Jiufeng's good friend Xuanniiao was kidnapped by Nuwa, please help me!"

Fuxi refused without hesitation: "If Nuwa caught you, go to Nuwa. What does that have to do with me? She is a saint, so forgive me for being powerless!"

Fuxi was so happy in his heart, and he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just ask yourself for help, and your life is finally saved.

Hum, if you don’t make me happy, don’t expect me to go find Nuwa!

Lu Xinghe looked at him coldly: "Fuxi, are you sure you don't want to help?"

Fuxi quibbled innocently: "She is a saint. She lives in the outer world. It is difficult for me to meet her. How can I help her?"

Lu Xinghe looked at the sky with a faint look: "I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! Jiufeng, you should be the one to talk!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

Jiufeng's way of talking is very simple, just wave the whip and slap it randomly.

Under the violent whipping, Fuxi's body was covered with blood, and he soon turned into a bloody man.

Damn, there is no such way of talking about it, right?

A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences, so Fuxi quickly begged for mercy: "I really can't do anything, I really can't do anything, oh..."

Seeing that he still didn't buy it, Jiu Feng got even more excited.

Since he wants to die, this girl will help him.

If Fuxi is killed and a big problem is eliminated for the Wu clan, I will definitely be a great hero when I return home.

Fuxi yelled angrily: "Nuwa is my sister, aren't you afraid that she will help me take revenge? Oh..."

It's fine if you don't say it, but the more you talk about it, the harder Jiufeng will hit you.

Damn Nuwa, she extorted so many spiritual stones from our Witch Clan.

This girl just needs to take care of her brother and help the witch clan!

The only thing Fuxi could do was to shrink into a shrimp and protect his face.

The tree has a skin, the demon has a face.

As a wise man from the demon race, what he cherishes most is face!

While Jiufeng was tired and resting, Lu Xinghe put on a look of sympathy: "Tsk, tsk, why is this necessary? Fuxi, have you thought of a way?"

"I thought of it, I thought of it, I have a way to contact Nuwa..."

Fuxi, covered in blood, finally saw the situation clearly.

If nothing can be done, his head will appear on the altar table in the Ancestral Witch Hall.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

When he contacts his sister Nuwa, he must let her avenge him, take revenge!

Fuxi did have a way to contact Nuwa, but he had to find a one-meter-tall statue of Nuwa.

Lu Xinghe frowned, could this guy be digging a hole?

With the Nuwa statue as a guide, Nuwa can easily locate them.

What if Nuwa tore open the space, teleported in front of them, and killed her fiercely?

Do they still have a way to survive?

Based on Nuwa's hatred for Lu Xinghe, she would definitely fry, steam, and grill him, all punishments.

When he thought of this, Lu Xinghe sneered and warned Fu Xi: "Hmph, if I find out that you are cheating, you will be ready to enter the six paths of reincarnation!"

"No, absolutely not. This is really the only way to contact Nuwa!" Fuxi swore that he was not harming Lu Xinghe.

Only Fuxi himself knows whether it is true or false.

Jiufeng didn't believe Fuxi's words, so he swung the whip hard: "Xinghe, let me whip him again and make sure he tells you a safer way!"

Fuxi was so frightened that he trembled all over: "She is in the outer world. Apart from praying in front of the statue, there is really no other way to send a message to her!"

Lu Xinghe thought for a moment, then threw out the demon-binding rope and tied Fuxi tightly.

"Let's go back first. If the saint can handle it, we won't need to use him!"

Jiufeng nodded vigorously: "It's best not to need it. Let me take him back to the Ancestral Witch Palace to peel off the skin and heart to pay homage to the dead clansman!"

The most poisonous woman’s heart!

Fuxi cursed Jiufeng in his heart and prayed to the saint not to do it.

Only if his sister refuses to intercede will he have a chance to survive.

Fuxi felt very sad when he thought of this.

How could a dignified wise man from the demon tribe end up in such a miserable state?
Chapter completed!
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