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163 The Black-faced Man 2

"died?"

"right!"

"No way? He's really dead? The master I mentioned is named Xu, don't make a mistake!"

"Your surname is Xu?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again. After living with Lao Xu for so many years, he had never heard of an acquaintance with this kind of appearance.

"It's really dead!" Jiang Xiaoyu replied.

"It's good to die!" The middle-aged man released his grip on the fishing rod and the Wutong boat, and immediately lay down in the Wutong boat, continuing to smile, "It's good to die, it's good to die..."

Looking at him, he seemed to be wishing that Lao Xu was not here.

Lin Xiaowan, who was standing aside, couldn't bear it. She pointed at the bridge of the middle-aged man's nose and complained: "Why are you so rude?"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was not angry. He rested his hands on his head and looked at the sky, feeling indescribably comfortable.

Seeing his look of needing a beating, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey! Do you think this is your home? Now that you're awake, leave quickly. You're not welcome here!"

But the middle-aged man remained unmoved.

"What, do you want to settle down here or what?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a half-smile, "Yes, I just want to settle down here! Look, this place is so nice, it's like a paradise! It's comfortable, so comfortable!"

"me..."

I have seen thick-skinned people, but Jiang Xiaoyu has never seen anyone so thick-skinned. The middle-aged man's behavior made Jiang Xiaoyu speechless.

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately shook his hand, and the fishing line was already wrapped around the fishing rod.

"What? Do you want to take action?"

"I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise, I won't be polite!"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the phoenix boat, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that although your cultivation level is shallow, your temper is really quite good. Anyway, since Lao Xu is really dead, then I will just discipline you for him. Otherwise, with your temper, I'm afraid you will have to go out.

You’re at a disadvantage!”

"Discipline me? For Lao Xu?" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu was really angry. When Lao Xu was here, although he called him a bastard every day, he said he had never done anything himself. Moreover, there were

Lao Xu kept all the delicious and fun things to himself.

Now, someone appeared out of nowhere and wanted to discipline him for Lao Xu. Jiang Xiaoyu was really angry just thinking about it. The most important thing was that this guy seemed a little happy after hearing that Lao Xu was really dead.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's angry face, the middle-aged man continued to provoke: "Aren't you going to take action? Hurry up! Just in time, I have been poisoned now, and my whole body is completely useless. You may, you really have a chance!

Ha ha ha ha!"

"I!"

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, and the fishing line suddenly wrapped around the middle-aged man's body.

But the strange thing was that Jiang Xiaoyu felt that the thing wrapped around his fishing line seemed to be a big mountain. No matter how hard he tried, the middle-aged man remained motionless, with a joking smile on his face.

"Wutong Boat!" Jiang Xiaoyu called in his heart, but the middle-aged man moved to the Wutong Boat instantly, and the Wutong Boat fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Xiaoyu could clearly feel that the connection between himself and Wutong Zhou was not broken, but he just couldn't drive it.

Weird, so weird!

Jiang Xiaoyu felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. He did not dare to hesitate. The fishing net immediately appeared on the middle-aged man's head. Then, the fishing net instantly covered him.

"It's done!" Seeing the middle-aged man caught in the fishing net, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt happy.

Jiang Xiaoyu has never seen anyone caught in a fishing net escape easily.

But now this middle-aged man is not worried at all about the fishing net on his body.

Seeing him being so supportive, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately said: "Little! Little! Little! Little!"

The fishing net immediately tightened, but strangely, when he came into contact with the middle-aged man's body, it seemed to be blocked by some powerful force and could no longer become smaller.

The middle-aged man touched the fishing net on his body with an envious expression on his face, "It's so luxurious. The fishing net made of Qinglong's beard makes me salivate!"

"Xiao!" Jiang Xiaoyu roared again, but the middle-aged man still looked calm and calm.

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sweat broke out on his vest. The strength of this middle-aged man was completely beyond his understanding.

"If you have any more treasures, let's use them together!" the middle-aged man said in an extremely perverse tone.

In an instant, Jiang Xiaoyu understood that this person was no match for him.

"If you don't do it, I will!" The middle-aged man's figure wavered and appeared outside the fishing net in an instant.

On the ground, an inconspicuous tree root suddenly flew in front of him. The middle-aged man touched the branch lightly with his hand. The branch instantly began to rotate crazily.

The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards the branches as if it was being pulled by something powerful.

As the branch rotates faster, the space around it seems to start to ripple.

The ground seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful spiritual disturbance on the branches, and a gap two steps wide suddenly opened.

The gap was still dark at first, but after a moment, a little red light could be seen.

"Young man, let me use this branch to test your strength! You are Lao Xu's apprentice, so you shouldn't die so easily!"

"You won't die?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu was really lost.

He had never seen the majestic power displayed on the branch. Who was this person? Could it be that he was Lao Xu's enemy?

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a familiar scent leaning against him. He turned around and saw Lin Xiaowan with a solemn face. Behind her, a pair of extremely familiar ink-colored wings spread out.

"I lied to you. These wings had already integrated into my body when you were unconscious." Lin Xiaowan whispered, but her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in front of her.

"You?" The confusion on Jiang Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned a little angry, "What can you do?"

"Tch!" Lin Xiaowan said disdainfully, "Aren't you trying to show off too?"

These words made Jiang Xiaoyu speechless.

The middle-aged man's eyes were attracted by the wings that suddenly appeared behind Lin Xiaowan.

"Little girl, there seems to be an aura more powerful than that of an immortal on these wings!"

Then, he finally frowned and said to himself: "How is it possible? You have just stepped into the threshold of practice. How can you have such a powerful treasure?"

"Moreover, how can a mortal blood allow such a treasure to claim its owner?"

"Weird! How strange!" The middle-aged man kept shaking his head.

"Forget it, forget it if you can't figure it out!" The middle-aged man suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and Lin Xiaowan, "Since there is such a powerful treasure, it shouldn't be too difficult for you two to block my attack!"

As he spoke, he flicked his finger on the branch, and the space around the branch instantly broke into pieces. Jiang Xiaoyu had seen the battle between Lin Zhihuan and Lu Haodang, but the middle-aged man was now like this

With such power, even the full blow of Lu Haodang, who was at the peak of Mahayana, was incomparable.

The key thing is that he also said that he was poisoned and his cultivation strength was gone.

How can this be?

Jiang Xiaoyu was extremely convinced that if this blow really fell on him, he and Lin Xiaowan would be wiped out in an instant.

"Walk!"

Before Lin Xiaowan could react, Jiang Xiaoyu pushed her a hundred feet away.

Just when he was about to sacrifice his essence and blood to try to find some chance of survival with this move, the branch suddenly fell to the ground.

On the branch is a horse's hoof.

The horse's hooves trampled the branch to the ground and twisted it twice. The branch immediately turned into powder.

"Old horse!"

Jiang Xiaoyu was shocked. What suddenly appeared was the old horse that had eaten the Alematophora.

"Hey, Brother Ma, why are you here?" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and slapped the horse on the butt.

"I'm injured or sick, let's find some medicine." Lao Ma's tone was calm.

Lao Ma took two steps back, looked at the middle-aged man's dark skin, and said, "What's wrong with you that you dare to eat that thing?"

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man laughed awkwardly and said, "Haven't you been busy with that matter in the past few years? If I don't help, you will say that I am unsociable!"

"You are not Old God Xu. If you eat it, you will never be able to leave here. If you really get to that point, you will die before the rest of the world. Don't you know?"


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