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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three--The Pig Demon Attacks

When Yang Xuanzian was beaten until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his orifices were bleeding, the fourth sister finally realized that something was wrong and came to organize it.

"Ugh..." Yang Xuanzian burst into tears. He quickly put on his clothes, hugged his bundle and ran out.

"Brothers and sisters, please stop playing with me!" He really couldn't stand the thinking of these people. Miss Duan is also the best in the world... Such a strange woman is hard to find!

Miss Duan appeared in front of Yang Xuanzian, and she said obediently to Yang Xuanzian: "Shh..."

Yang Xuanzian looked in the direction of Miss Duan's finger, and the chariot alarm system in their copycat village started to operate. If nothing unexpected happened, there should be a demon who stepped into the trap set by the chariot around it.

The five ghosts quickly inserted the wooden stake into the winch, intending to use the principle of leverage to drag the monster back, but they did not realize that the monster's power was really huge, and the winch spun around like a wild horse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Miss Duan quickly grabbed Yang Xuanbian and jumped down. As soon as they jumped out of the car, the winch was destroyed by the giant demon. The front of Miss Duan's chariot was tilted high and fell heavily. If it weren't for the quality,

It was so strong that the car was already in pieces.

Miss Duan stared at the mountain road nervously. Sure enough, Zhu Ganghye, who had transformed into the shape of a giant wild boar, chased after him with his head shaking. When he saw Miss Duan, his eyes were filled with hatred - his obsession was to kill

Of all the women in the world who judge people by their appearance, Miss Duan is among them.

"Get in the chariot!" Miss Duan waved her hand and shouted, and Yang Xuanzong also ran up to take refuge.

The youngest Lao Wu sat at the steering wheel and shouted: "Ready!"

"Iron-Blooded System!" Miss Duan ordered.

The eldest, second and fourth child raised the big gavel, while the third child held an air bag and sat down with a tube in his mouth.

"Iron-blooded system?" Yang Xuanzian asked curiously.

Ms. Duan explained: "The iron-blood system adds air in the air bag to the pipe by beating, pushes the windmill to drive the rotation of the gear to generate power, and then inflates the air bag. Repeating the whole process can generate a steady stream of power...

The car will start moving."

Looking at the whole process, Yang Xuanzian felt a little bit confused... How the hell is this okay? Mr. Newton's coffin plate can't be covered! This bloody system is simply rubbing the laws of classical mechanics on the ground... But

The world of Chinese mythology is not managed by Newton, but by his younger brother Niubi. So regardless of whether he is reasonable or not, Niubi is right!

The pig demon spread its hooves and chased the chariot. The four ghosts beat the air bag crazily like a double-speed ghost show. The third one kept blowing air and had a good lung capacity. The chariot's speed soared under such crazy stimulation.

It can actually drive hundreds of miles on a broken road in the wilderness...

Yang Xuanzian's eyes widened. He felt weak, pitiful and helpless... Master! You're fucking cheating on me! What's the use of a book called "Three Hundred Children's Songs"?

The speed of the car increased, and Miss Duan also put her heart back in her stomach. She opened the car window to let Yang Xuanzian see the huge wild boar running behind them, and asked confidently: "Hurry up?"

At this moment, the three ghosts who maintained the iron-blood system were hit on the head with a hammer because of a lag in the rhythm. The man was fine, but the car stopped.

The slap in the face was so unexpected that the boss took back the hammer and warned: "Can you be careful?"

The third child, whose face was covered in blood after being hit, quickly took a deep breath and inflated the air bag.

The iron-blooded system continued to operate like a ghost, but the pig demon disappeared from behind them. As a wise demon, the pig demon came to block the way.

The kid shouted: "What should we do? The pig demon is in front!"

Miss Duan's heart skipped a beat: "Who's afraid of whom? Hit him!"

The kid tightened his grip on the steering wheel and yelled at the pig demon in front: "Ah..."

The pig demon didn't give up, spread its hooves and charged towards the chariot.

Miss Duan grabbed Yang Xuanbian to the window: "Come here!"

Yang Xuanzhan looked at Miss Duan in confusion and saw her saying affectionately: "Don't miss me too much..."

Then she pushed lightly, and Yang Xuanzian fell out of the window and left the chariot. Yang Xuanzian fell on the mountain road, and the first scene he saw when he looked up was the pig demon and the chariot colliding with each other.

It was torn apart, and the people in the car flew out like rag dolls.

The pig demon also flew backwards during the powerful impact. He didn't know where he fell, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Yang Xuanzhan hurriedly ran up. When he saw Miss Duan covered in blood, his heart was cut like a knife. When he flew out for a second, his heart was very long. At that moment, he fell in love with Miss Duan very much.

like...

"Wake up!" Yang Xuanzong hugged Miss Duan tightly. He cried and begged: "Please wake up!"

"No! You don't want to die!" Yang Xuan's heart was filled with despair. Could it be that among the seven sufferings in life, he couldn't get what he wanted and wanted to leave?

Is the path you are taking really the right one? If there is no small love in the world, how can we talk about the great love that allows all living beings to empathize? Love is love, there is no small love...

Just when he was thinking about life, Miss Duan suddenly died in his arms.

She exclaimed excitedly and happily: "I caught you, you look so nervous about me! You still don't admit that you love me? Great!"

Like a little girl who had picked up jelly beans, Miss Duan happily hugged Yang Xuanzian's neck. Yang Xuanzian was surprised at first, then ecstatic, and finally felt angry that he had been fooled.

He was stunned and confused at the moment. He didn't know how to face the feelings in his heart. Yang Xuanzian especially wanted to find a place to calm down. He needed to think seriously about his future. He also needed to think seriously.

I really want to think about my relationship with Miss Duan.

Do you love Miss Duan?

Love should be love...

But he feels that this kind of love is relatively illusory. He and Miss Duan have only met a few times and have no in-depth understanding. However, Miss Duan's passionate expression of love is a bit unacceptable to him. He is a slow-warming person.

Men, being moved does not mean taking action.

While Miss Duan was enjoying the happy moment of hugging, the injured pig demon walked out of the forest. He was so angry that the pig demon now especially wanted to kill the people who had hurt him.

"I almost forgot about him!" Miss Duan was also angry - without the pig demon, she could have more time with Xuan Zang! Damn it! Miss Duan completely forgot that it was the pig demon that made her see Yang

Xuan Zang truly cares about himself.

Miss Duan is also someone who burns bridges when crossing rivers!

As the pig demon continues to approach, a chilling atmosphere fills the air.

I have to fight hard! But Miss Duan knows that all the people present together are no match for the pig demon. In the face of a strong enemy, quantity is not the decisive factor. For the first time, Miss Duan felt that she regretted not practicing properly.

The Duan family is a family of exorcists. In addition to the inherited Wuding Flying Ring, they also have many advanced secret techniques and martial arts. Unfortunately, they used the Wuding Flying Ring in a sneaky way, but their martial arts skills are ordinary.

At this moment, everyone saw a huge tiger coming in front of the pig demon. The powerful roar of the tiger was breathtaking, but when everyone took a closer look, they realized that it was a person!

This man's tiger-shaped fist has reached such a level of excellence that it can actually give people the illusion that he is a fierce tiger!

The master is gone!
Chapter completed!
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