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Chapter Thirteen: Four Hundred Dead (1)

Wang Hui returned furiously and let out a deafening roar, which was so shocking that everyone's eardrums buzzed. A master who was close to Wang Hui was heartbroken by the roar and fell to the ground on the spot and bled to death.

It made the others shudder even more.

Wang Huihui's internal force struck out wildly with both palms. The internal force was like a hurricane. Wherever the shadow of the palm flashed, the bodies of several attackers flew out like kites with broken strings.

There was also a man whose entire body and the weapons in his hand were shattered into several pieces by Wang Hui's powerful palm wind. His body fell limp to the ground, howling like a dead pig.

Wang Huihui sucked several attackers to him one after another, and then smashed their heads into pieces, causing their brains to flow out.

Wang returned now like a bloodthirsty maniac.

The people who besieged him were almost out of their minds with shock.

But without a withdrawal order, they did not dare to escape.

Fengyun Demon also screamed wildly, but he didn't believe in this evil.

Feng Yun Mo's palm skills were very powerful. He and Wang Hui Lai performed more than twenty palms up and down from the ground to the air. With the last palm, Feng Yun Mo was so shocked by Wang Hui Lai that he vomited blood from his mouth. Feng Yun Mo finally believed it.

This evil, this crazy old man with unknown origins is so powerful in martial arts!

Wang Guilai yelled furiously that he wanted to twist off the head of Feng Yun Demon, and Feng Yun Demon retracted his head into the bulging robe. Wang Guilai screamed and grabbed the "big ball" with one hand, raised it above his head, and poured it in with the other hand

The internal force keeps attacking violently.

When Wang Hui returned, he shouted: "I'm going to beat you out of here! Come out..."

Feng Yun Mo's bulging robe became more and more deflated under Wang Guihui's heavy blows.

The Feng Yun Demon hiding inside was struck dizzy and his blood was boiling.

Jiang Shen, the great disciple of Fengyun Demon, and several masters risked their lives to rush back to help Fengyun Demon out of danger.

At this time, Mu Yishuang was heard shouting: "Wang Hui, you madman, come and help us..."

Wang Huihei heard Mu Yishuang's screams and threw Fengyun Demon out, just in time for Jiang Shen to attack. Wang Huihei's left hand clasped Jiang Shen's shoulder like lightning, and his right hand hit his chest. Jiang Shen's body trembled, and his heart and lungs

It actually flew out from the back...

When Wang returned, he killed two more people and flew towards Lin Yi and Mu Yi.

Wang Huihui rushed into the crowd surrounding Lin Yi and Mu Yi, killing them and scattering them. His palms were now covered with the enemy's flesh and blood. It was very frightening.

Lin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief when Wang Guihui came over to kill him.

Feng Yun Mo was out of trouble at this moment. His dead eyes stared at the invincible Wang Wang returning from the field. His ghost-like face kept twitching. There were still bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth.

The ghost boy floated in front of Fengyun Mo and said: "Brother, calm down, the situation is over. Let's go, that Xiao Linzi is also very good at martial arts. This lunatic is even more powerful, even Master Lin may not be his opponent. We and Mr. Yang and Young Master Qin

Let's get together and make long-term plans."

Fengyun Mo took the ghost boy, three disciples, and seventy masters of the chief teaching to ambush Wang and return. He thought he was almost certain to kill Wang and returned. Unexpectedly, there were heavy casualties. At least thirty people were lying in the rain.

In the middle, two disciples also died tragically at the hands of Lin Yi and Wang Huihui.

After Wang returned, he became stronger with more fighting. Now there is another Xiao Linzi who is highly skilled in martial arts. Even if he fights with all the people he brought today, it will be difficult to kill this terrifying lunatic.

Although Feng Yun Mo feels pain and hatred, he can only accept this cruel reality now.

Fengyun Demon finally issued the retreat order that he least wanted to issue.

"withdraw!"

As soon as Fengyun Mo gave the order to withdraw, the masters of Mutian Sect in the field all hurriedly fled for their lives.

Soon all the living people disappeared in the rain and fog, leaving behind a shocking pile of dead bodies on the field. There were also a few seriously injured and dying people lying in the mud, howling in despair.

Seeing the dead bodies on the ground being washed away by the rain, Lin Yi did not feel the joy of victory, but instead felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

Then Lin Yi and Mu Yi both looked at each other and returned.

Wang Huihui's current crazy state made the two of them feel uneasy.

Mu Yishuang is even more worried that Wang Hui will become as violent and chaotic as before. If that happens, years of hard work in treating Wang Hui will be in vain.

Wang Huixui's blood-red eyes stared straight at Lin Yi. Suddenly he hit Lin Yi with a palm. Lin Yi's feet moved to avoid Wang Huixui's palm and shouted: "Brother Wang, I am Xiao Linzi..."

Mu Yishuang also hurriedly looked back and shouted: "You are crazy, can't you recognize he is Xiao Linzi?"

Wang Huilai shouted frantically: "Xiao Shuang'er, get out of the way, he is not Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi doesn't look like this, this kid is a monster!"

Lin Yi suddenly had an idea. He raised his scabbard and slapped his head. As he beat him, he said: "You idiot, have you forgotten? You forgot to get along with Brother Wang in the basement for three years. You forgot to get along with Wang."

Did you eat and sleep with me, did you forget to promise me that you would like me to go back to him..."

Wang Guilai looked at Lin Yi who was slapping himself on the head. He first patted his own head with the palm of his hand, then ran to a tree and hit the trunk of the tree with his head. As a result, with a "boom", Wang Guilai broke the tree.

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After returning home, he raised his head and faced the sky again, letting the rain wash over his face and cool down the manic demonic nature in his heart.

After a while, the red meridians on Wang Hui's face no longer twitched, and the color slowly returned to normal. The frightening blood-red color in his eyes also faded a lot. Wang Hui's figure flashed over, staring, and walked around Lin Yi

Two laps.

Mu Yishuang and Lin Yi felt relieved when they saw Wang Gui returned and improved.

Wang Huilai pulled his hair and suddenly shouted excitedly: "You are Xiao Linzi, haha. Although you have changed a bit, you can't escape my eyes. Even if you turn into ashes, I will still know you."

Lin Yi also imitated Wang Hui's look and pulled his hair and said excitedly: "Haha, Brother Wang. You have also changed, but as long as you don't turn into Hui Xiao Linzi, I will definitely know you."

Wang Huihui suddenly put away his smile, raised his hand and gave Lin Yi a slap in the face. He said angrily: "Didn't you agree to go back to find me back then? Why didn't you go back to find me? You can't give me a reason. Today I

Knock your head into your stomach."

Lin Yi said: "Brother, I wanted to go back to find you, but I was plotted by a few bastards and almost lost my life. I was trapped on an isolated island and I only got out a few days ago."

When Wang Hui came back and heard that Xiao Linzi was almost killed, he was filled with indignation and gritted his teeth and said: "Tell me who those bastards are, and I will punch their heads into my stomach. How dare you harm you? You didn't mention my name."

?..."

"Haha, I forgot to mention your name at that time. Next time I mention your name, I will scare these despicable people to death."

Lin Yi has been worried about Wang Huihui and Mu Yishuang. Although Wang Huihui is rarely an opponent in martial arts, he is insane. Mu Yishuang is not familiar with the world. Now the two are safe and sound, and he sees that Wang Huihui's condition is better than three years ago.

Lin Yi was so happy that he couldn't express his joy. He even forgot about the injuries on his body.

Wang Huilai looked at the sword hilt on Lin Yi's left shoulder and asked in surprise: "Xiao Linzi, I haven't seen you in a few years. You have a sword hilt on your shoulder?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and flicked the hilt of the sword. The hilt shook, and Lin Yi let out a cry of pain.

"Brother Wang, I've been hit by a sword!"

When Wang Hui returned, he quickly retracted his hand, with an expression on his face that he had done something wrong.

"Hey, Xiao Linzi, I won't touch it again. Don't scream like a killing pig..."

Mu Yishuang was even dumbfounded. She told Wang Huihui to stop messing around. Mu Yishuang said to Lin Yi, "Xiao Linzi, please bear with me and I will help you pull out the sword."

Lin Yi said: "I will do it myself."

Lin Yi touched the rainwater on his face with his hand, then gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the sword that Ghost Boy had stabbed on his left shoulder. It was a soft sword, thin and light.

Lin Yi's left shoulder had already been struck by a sword from the man in black, and now the evil spirit boy stabbed him from shoulder to armpit. His left arm was so short that it was difficult for him to exert any more strength.

Wang returned and saw the exquisite sword of the evil spirit boy, so he put it away. He also took out the steel hand he took from Chen Xianyang to show off to Lin Yi.

Mu Yishuang first simply bandaged Lin Yi's wounds.

At this time, four horses were running towards them, and one of them had a person on it. He was leading three empty horses. He was wearing a big bamboo hat to cover most of his face.


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