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2562 Han Li's Hatred

"Haha, senior's feces must be fragrant. Maybe there is spiritual energy and Taoist rhyme in it." Han Li said again.

"roll!"

Ye Chu was a little disgusted by what he said. The things he had just eaten in the restaurant were a little nauseous and vomited.

"Senior, then I'm really out?" Han Li smiled and was about to leave as if he had received an amnesty.

But I immediately realized that I could not move anymore, so I was still controlled by Ye Chu and fixed my body.

"You kid still want to fool me?"

Ye Chu grinned and said, "You can't leave today..."

"Senior, please spare me. I really didn't mean it. I have never harmed them..."

"Senior, you see that I am an orphan, and my parents died at the age of three, and I was raised by a beggar..."

"you……"

"Shut up!"

Before this guy could finish his blood and tears, he was stopped by Ye Chu, which scared him so much that he could only obey Ye Chu's hair.

"It's not okay if I shut up..." Han Li looked resentful.

Ye Chu felt a little headache when he saw it, but this guy did not do anything too bad. As for the technique of seizing faith, it was not particularly vicious.

Because after reading this ancient book, he also understood what the principle is. He did not confuse people's beliefs at once, but instead made a subtle transformation.

Because Han Li obtained the small eight-armed demon statue, he could seize the faith of the poor people and transfer it to the eight-armed demon statue.

The eight-armed demon statue was actually just a transfer object and also a medium in between. However, he needed to use this medium to seize the belief art of these poor people into existing ones.

The power of faith is not something too vicious. Just like Ye Chu back then, when you think someone admires him at a certain moment, you will naturally devote a wisp of faith to it, which will not harm the believer himself.

Unless you extract the power of faith from his Yuanling in a short period of time, it may cause certain harm to the other party. Civilians in small temples like now only come occasionally and will not burn incense and worship Buddha here every day, so there should be no problem.

As for the waiter's mother, she was poisoned because she drank holy water, Ye Chu also checked it. Maybe it was because her mother accidentally touched the eight-armed demon statue in the temple at that time, and she accidentally got poisoned.

Because the other civilians showed no signs of poisoning, there was no poisonous gas in the surrounding area, only the eight-armed demon statue had something evil inside.

Ye Chu captured the eight-armed demon statue and asked the guy: "Where did you get this thing?"

"This, I bought this..."

Han Li seemed to be lying, and Ye Chu snorted coldly: "Don't you tell the truth? Do you want me to beat you into feces?"

"Uh, I said, I said..."

Han Li didn't expect Ye Chu to hear that he was telling a lie, so he quickly came here to truthfully.

"I stole this from my master. This is a small magic weapon from him. After I was forced by my master's wife, I went to my master's place and stole this thing." Han Li said aggrievedly.

"Who is your master?"

Ye Chu said with a black face: "Why did he have such a monster?"

"I don't know what my master is from. I only know that he is the head of the Huagong Sect, but I feel that he is also quite gloomy, and my master's wife has a bad relationship with him..."

Han Li said: "So my master's wife often comes to me, so she may have had a bad life with her master..."

"The Huagong Sect? Is it the sect in this city?" Ye Chu asked.

"It's not in this city, but a big sect about 20,000 miles away from the south gate of this city, and its strength is no less than that of a holy family..." Han Li said.

"Not less than a holy place?"

Ye Chu frowned. He had not heard of such a sect. At least this place is still in the love domain, and it is actually not too far from the Ye family.

How could there be another great sect that is almost a holy land within the Ye family's sphere of influence?

"You didn't lie to me?" Ye Chu snorted.

"Senior, I dare not lie to you. You can beat me up in one go. How dare I lie to you..." This guy's mouth was really hurt, even himself.

Ye Chu snorted: "Take me to the Huagong Sect..."

"ah……"

"Senior, you, let me go, go yourself. If Master sees me, he will definitely tear me to pieces. Senior, please spare me..." Han Li snot and tears again.

"Hmph! With me here, he can't hurt you!"

Ye Chu sneered: "You are still in love with your master's wife. Go and contact her. I want to see what kind of Cultivation Sect is, why should you claim to be a holy land!"

There are many powerful people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Domains, but the number of holy lands has not increased much. They are all old-fashioned traditional holy lands or large families.

If you want to become a new holy land, you need more than one or two years.

What's more, the head of the Huagong Sect actually owns such a monster, so Ye Chu naturally needs to worry about it.

"You, have you become a saint?" Han Li asked carefully.

"The saint is a dog!"

Ye Chu grinned and scolded himself: "Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Hurry up and lead the way, otherwise you will be beaten out of shit now!"

"Uh, OK, OK, OK, don't be too fierce..."

"I'll remove all the magic circles here, otherwise it would be bad if something happens..."

Han Li had no choice but to surrender under Ye Chu's powerful power. Who told him that he was just a small powerful sect king?

This time is really cruel. I think more than three hundred years ago, the powerful people in the sect king realm were definitely coaxed by a magnificent pen and a person who dominated the world.

But now, after only more than three hundred years, the Nine Heavens and Ten Domains have undergone such great changes.

The strong men in the sect king realm are just small ants. A little encounter with one or two quasi-saints is enough for them to have a headache.

And there are so many quasi-saintly powerful people now, and even saints are not so rare super strong people.

...

Chen Sanliu and Bailangma have not returned yet, so the two of them are probably looking for women in the city to complete their human creation plan, and to find a way for the family's bloodline inheritance.

Ye Chu took advantage of this kung fu to take Han Li to the Huagong Sect for a walk.

More than 30,000 miles are nothing to Ye Chu.

Just two hours later, he threw Han Li to the foot of a mountain in the Huagong Sect’s practice.

"Former, senior, you are too cruel..."

Han Li crawled up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Ye Chu behind him in horror.

His speed was too fast. He was worried before that whether Ye Chu was a saint, because his master should have been a saint more than thirty years ago.

Moreover, his strength is unfathomable. If Ye Chu is not even a saint, then bringing himself here is simply to die.

If his master knew that he had stole his eight-armed demon statue back then, he would have destroyed his spirit and form. If his master knew that he had stole his master's wife, he would probably use his Yuan Ling to light the sky lantern.

He was almost vomited when Ye Chu brought him along the way, because Ye Chu was constantly teleporting, and the teleportation distance was too far, which could be called a miracle.

Is this guy in front of me who looks like a young man really a super saint, and far better than his master?

What's wrong with this world? Are so many strong people suddenly appearing?

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