The fat man disappeared with a "whoosh" and appeared next to the ghost boy in an instant.
His right leg glowed with golden light, and he kicked with such force that it raised dust on the ground.
With a "pop" sound, the ghost boy blocked the opponent's golden right leg with his little hand, and said pitifully: "You don't give me corn to eat, but you still beat me, you are a bad person!"
The fat man stared at the ghost boy dumbfounded, and then swept out with his left leg, exploding all the strength of his body.
The ghost boy received a heavy kick, tilted his thin body and frowned: "You are a bad person."
"Boom...boom."
With two loud noises, Cui Feng played a Taoist talisman and hit the ghost boy directly in the face.
He then flew forward, raised his golden right fist and struck hard.
The ghost boy was attacked from the left and right, hit by two people with a kick and a punch respectively, and fell to the ground.
Cui Feng didn't stop and struck again with his golden right fist.
He was extremely fast, punching dozens of times every second, knocking the ghost boy down to a depth of more than two meters underground.
The fat man followed closely behind, raised his golden right foot and stamped it hard, kicking dozens of times each time, pushing the ghost boy several meters deep into the ground.
The two people stood at the edge of the pit and looked at the ghost boy at the bottom of the pit. The other's originally squinted eyes suddenly opened.
Cui Feng quickly took out the Taoist talisman, and a stream of extremely high-temperature fire kept spraying on her body, and the soil in the pit was burned red.
After a while, Cui Feng took a look and saw that the ghost boy was completely unscathed, with even his hair almost unchanged.
The fat man frowned and quickly sent an extremely cold icy wind to the bottom of the pit.
Under the huge temperature contrast between reverse and positive, even the sand was almost burned into glass, but the ghost boy at the bottom of the pit was like an egg with its shell removed, tender and smooth, almost unaffected.
The ghost boy lay unresponsive at the bottom of the pit, and the two people watched quietly.
"Is it time to die now? We have suffered so much, no one can bear it." The fat man sneered.
"Don't worry, I don't think it's that simple." Cui Feng said sternly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost boy's eyes suddenly widened angrily and disappeared with a "whoosh" sound.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, only to feel a cold wind blowing from behind.
The figure of the ghost boy had appeared next to him, and with a "boom", the fat man was sent flying dozens of meters away.
Cui Feng looked at it in surprise and hit the Tao Talisman again, but it was in vain. The ghost boy had already appeared next to the fat man, and his tender little hands were clenched into fists.
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After beating hard, the fat man spat out a mouthful of blood and sank into the ground several meters deep.
The fat man groaned and quickly flew up again. As soon as he rose into the air, he looked up and saw the ghost boy smiling above him.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he was knocked off the ground again with a "boom" and fell into a big pit.
Cui Feng quickly came over and tried to sneak attack. The ghost boy turned his head and the Taoist talisman passed by.
The ghost boy then ducked to Cui Feng and punched him. Cui Feng was knocked to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I want to eat sweet little corn, do you have any?" The ghost boy looked at the fat man in the pit cutely.
"Yes, yes!" the fat man said while vomiting blood. He took out something and threw it over.
As soon as the ghost boy reached out to take it, there was a loud "boom" and the ghost boy was blown away dozens of meters away.
"Hehe!" The fat man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Dead?" Cui Feng stood up and walked to the edge of the pit.
"Death is certain!" The fat man lay at the bottom of the pit and stretched out his thumb, smiling slightly.
He quickly put away his smile and looked behind Cui Feng with wide eyes.
Cui Feng suddenly felt something bad, and he slowly turned around.
The ghost boy looked at the fat man with an angry face, and ignored Cui Feng, staring straight at the fat man in the pit with his big eyes.
With a "pop" sound, the ghost boy jumped into the pit and looked down at the fat man lying there with terrifying eyes.
"You...you...brother, save me." The fat man felt that something was wrong and looked at Cui Feng helplessly.
The other party was obviously stunned there, looking at everything at a loss.
The ghost boy released his yin energy, all gathered on the small hairpin in his hand, and then poked the fat man on the body.
The other party only felt a slight pain and looked at it without knowing what he meant.
The ghost boy looked at him quietly, and Cui Feng blinked and looked at him.
After a while, the fat man suddenly held his head and shouted: "Ah! Ah!"
I saw him start to twitch and shake continuously, his face began to turn red, and then turned black again, and his facial features gradually deformed.
"Chi...chi." A cloud of black air came out from the top of the fat man's head, and it was all absorbed by the hairpin. Only a skin of the fat man was left on the ground.
Cui Feng stared dumbfoundedly. One second he was a living person, and the next second there was only a layer of skin left.
After a moment, she raised her head and looked at Cui Feng outside the pit.
The two people looked at each other, and Cui Feng flew away quickly with a "chun" sound.
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He jumped out of the pit with a smile, threw the hairpin out, and then stood there.
The little hairpin chased Cui Feng directly as if it had eyes.
The opponent was frightened when he saw the little hairpin approaching, and fired several Dao talismans backwards. The little hairpin was hit continuously, so he paused and continued to chase.
Cui Feng's face was covered with cold sweat, he burst out all his breath and ran away as fast as possible.
Suddenly, Cui Feng stopped flying and looked at a deep pit below in disbelief. After running for a long time, he returned to where he was just now. The ghost boy was standing by the pit looking at him with a smile.
"Little bastard, I will fight with you!" Cui Feng scratched his forehead, smeared the blood on his hand, pinched his fingers quickly, and struck out with all his strength.
A ray of golden light shot towards the hairpin, and a series of "boom" explosions sounded. The hairpin was pushed back dozens of meters and stopped there dangling.
The ghost boy tilted his head, moved his tender little hand, and the hairpin pounced on Cui Feng again.
The opponent gritted his teeth and swallowed a pill, his hands instantly turned golden, and he grabbed the small hairpin that had reached his eyes.
"Haha." Cui Feng sneered, using both hands to block the momentum of the hairpin, and gradually pushed it back.
"I want to eat sweet little corn." The ghost boy said again.
"Eat it!" Cui Feng roared angrily and exerted force. The hairpin broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
"I don't like you anymore, you are a bad person!" Ghost Boy pouted.
"Little bastard, haha." Cui Feng laughed breathlessly.
The ghost boy frowned, and a dozen small hairpins appeared in front of Cui Feng.
Cui Feng gradually opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.
Soon, a skin bag fell from the sky, and the ghost boy held a small hairpin and giggled, humming a children's song and gradually went away.
The scene just now was all seen by Yu Xiaolong and the others, and everyone was too frightened to reveal their presence.
Seeing the cute little girl gradually disappearing into the distance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Yu, what are your chances of winning in a fight with him?" Wan Yanfeng looked at him sideways.
"The chance of winning is...zero percent, haha." Yu Xiaolong smiled bitterly.
"Fuck...that little girl is so awesome, isn't she? I think those two guys are really awesome." Zhou Kai pinched his chin and said.
"Those two people are higher in moral character than us, but they are so vulnerable in front of the ghost boy. It's... that's incredible." Ye Gufeng sighed.