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Chapter 443 The Magical Sister in White (Part 2) (for poonlo, 9/30)

The shadow of the palm was like lightning and flint, and it was about to arrive. Sister Baiyi and Uncle Wang were already very close, and this palm came out of the blue. Even when it hit Old Man Wang's chest, Old Man Wang was still sneering, wondering if this woman was crazy.

But then, Old Man Wang's eyes widened with an extremely unbelievable light.

boom!

When a palm that contained no smoke and smoke hit Old Man Wang's chest, it suddenly felt like a tsunami, with endless feminine inner energy surging forward, like waves hitting the sky and stormy waves hitting the shore.

Amidst the clear and crisp sound of bones breaking, Old Man Wang didn't even have time to hide. His skinny body flew like a scarecrow, flying ten feet away before spitting out mouthfuls of sticky blood.

His back hit the facade of the three-foot-high stone steps. The stone facade immediately fell into pieces and spread to several feet away. A stream of energy surged out of the cracks, but it was the force of his palm that penetrated Old Man Wang's body and shattered the stone steps.

To.

The power of this palm was so terrifying that it was simply unbelievable, enough to shock the jaws of the martial arts people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

After doing all this, the sister in white was stunned. When she saw Zhuo Mufeng on the ground, she didn't have time to be happy. She quickly passed by and helped him up: "Little brother, how are you?"

Normally, Uncle Wang's powerful kick would have killed five Zhuo Mufeng, but at this moment, he was just pale, and the power of the inner elixir blocked most of the force for him, so the damage was limited.

Zhuo Mufeng looked at his sister in white who was holding him up in surprise, and then searched in astonishment when he saw Old Man Wang stuck on the surface of the stone steps, spewing blood, and his brain stopped for a moment.

What is going on? Is he dreaming?

"Sister, haven't you already..." Zhuo Mufeng blinked.

The sister in white clothes said confusedly: "If you ask me, I don't know. It seems that the Dantian has recovered. Maybe the old senior hit the wrong position."

Wrong location?

With Uncle Wang's skill, if he could still make such a low-level mistake, he would have died countless times, not to mention that Zhuo Mufeng had personally checked it.

But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Zhuo Mufeng's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes turned to the embarrassed old man Wang. He kicked the ground hard with both feet, and his legs were as strong as lava, and he chased the opponent with explosive power.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhuo Mufeng would never show mercy to his enemies who would use any means to deal with him.

Old Man Wang suffered a heavy blow, but it did not mean that he lost consciousness. Seeing this, he hurriedly raised his hand and thrust out a claw. The claw strength containing suction force continued to weaken the strength of the leg. When the two sides were two feet apart, Zhuo Mufeng

His movements changed drastically as he was pulled away, and his offensive weakened to the extreme.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but be shocked. This old guy was so injured and could still fight so well. Wouldn't it be bad to keep him alive?

His left leg was pushing on the surface of his right leg. Zhuo Mufeng's body swayed with the suction force from all around. His legs were condensed into one, and he attacked the opponent crookedly. It seemed slow but was actually fast. The strength was as ethereal as a dream, making it difficult to distinguish.

Virtual reality.

It is a move that changes with the situation in the eleven legs of Chasing Dreams!

The leg force squeezed into the gap of suction force and successfully kicked Old Man Wang. Zhuo Mufeng was overjoyed and 100% of his internal energy surged out, making it clear that he was going to kill Old Man Wang.

But before he could be happy, a wall of air surged out of Old Man Wang's body. At the same time, his left claw grabbed his legs, and his right claw slammed into his abdomen. Seeing the menacing attack, Zhuo Mufeng had to withdraw his strength and volley.

Suddenly it spun like a top, and its legs were like a white electric drill rushing downwards.

The fourth posture of the Eleven Legs Chasing Life is Chasing the Wind.

pound!

The skinny camel was bigger than the horse. Despite Zhuo Mufeng's strong attack, his skinny claws still pierced his legs. Before it was over, Old Man Wang's eyes were fierce, and his originally weak body suddenly rushed out of the stone steps like thunder.

Internally, the strength of the claws also increased greatly in an instant.

Good guy, this old guy has something up his sleeve!

Zhuo Mufeng didn't dare to hesitate, so he used Chase Lightning and flew back with all his strength.

Uncle Wang hated this sneaky kid with itch, and besides, he was an important bargaining chip to contain the white-clothed sister, so how could he allow him to escape. He endured the widening injuries and chased forward quickly, vomiting blood, and his claws were like fishing for the moon in a sea of ​​​​sea.

After taking out the bag, Qi easily enveloped Zhuo Mufeng.

Just as he was about to capture her, the fragrant wind came from not far away. The speed shown by the sister in white simply frightened Old Man Wang. One moment she was ten feet away, and the next moment she was inserted between him and Zhuo Mufeng.

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The slender jade palm didn't know how to build up momentum, so he swung it with his hand, completely disrupting the energy created by Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang quickly blocked it with both arms, and was hit by the force of the palm.

Click!

He screamed and looked at the twisted arms with bloody flesh. The white-clothed sister's skill had not increased. The problem was that Old Man Wang was too seriously injured and could no longer bear to fight. Now he could only escape for his life.

Just when he thought that he had personally delivered the inner elixir of the magic dragon into Zhuo Mufeng's mouth, but he didn't get the secret, and instead was driven away like a dead dog. Old Man Wang felt that he was filled with anger and regret, and his old face was distorted.

"ah!"

Losing his mind, he was kicked in the back by Zhuo Mufeng, causing him to vomit blood. His half-awake mind was stimulated back to madness, but his instinct to escape was still there, so he tried his best to fly out of the cave.

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"Sister, chase after me quickly. This old guy is murderous. Letting him go will surely harm countless innocent people." Zhuo Mufeng knew very well the principle of beating up a drowned dog.

The sister in white clothes was stunned for a moment, and then she hurriedly chased after him. Zhuo Mufeng followed closely behind, and when he rushed out of the waterfall, the two masters were already fighting fiercely over the Yangchang Trail. Old Man Wang was beaten until he vomited blood and was dying.

The old guy still didn't give up. He pushed his feet on the mountain wall and climbed up with all his strength.

The mountain wall is nearly 100 meters high, and even the experts on the Star Ranking need to borrow strength many times. But this old guy was injured first, and was attacked fiercely by the sister in white. He actually endured the injury of two more slaps and reached the top of the mountain three times.

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However, he was also exhausted. His old face was almost covered with blood, and his chest was sunken. The body that barely reached the top staggered a few times, and finally he could no longer block the palm of the white-clothed sister. A trace of helplessness flashed in his crazy and turbid eyes.

Trouble and sorrow.

It was this look that made the white-clothed sister's heart soften. The palm that was about to hit the opponent's forehead was diverted by her wave of her hand, causing dust to fly on the left side. Uncle Wang relied on his instinct, mustered up his remaining strength, turned around and ran away.

It disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Fuck!"

On the grass, Zhuo Mufeng, who was looking up, shouted when he saw this, his expression turned extremely ugly.

This was the best opportunity to kill Old Man Wang. Not only because the other party almost killed him and Sister Bai, but also because the other party had seen him take out medicinal materials twice.

Although every time, Zhuo Mufeng tried to cover it up by taking it into his arms, but a fool would also wonder how it was possible to put so many medicinal materials in the same piece of clothing and not show it on the outside.

The other party would not think that he had space in his mind, but he would definitely have another guess. This guess alone would be enough to bring death to Zhuo Mufeng. Not to mention that the other party has already shown a strong desire for medicinal soil!

When that old guy recovers, Zhuo Mufeng will have trouble if he doesn't come to him!

The white shadow on the top of the mountain in the distance floated straight down, like the fairy Lingbo. After a few jumps, she used the mountain wall to reach her eyes. However, because Zhuo Mufeng couldn't catch a trace, the white-clothed sister landed with her back to him.

Without waiting for Zhuo Mufeng to ask questions, Sister Bai lowered her head and took the lead in admitting her mistake: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him go."

Zhuo Mufeng was still angry and said: "You know you shouldn't, so why do you still hold back? If you hadn't recovered suddenly this time, both of us would have died. What's the point of being soft-hearted when dealing with such a person? Do you know

, that old guy enjoys sucking people's essence, and just because of your benevolence, I don't know how many people will die in his hands in the future!"

The elder sister in white lowered her head, biting her red lips with her silver teeth, her face full of regret after being scolded, she remained silent and her eyes became red. She also knew she shouldn't, especially after hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, she thought of that

The serious consequences would make me want to slap myself twice.

The appearance of this angry and aggrieved little daughter-in-law immediately made Zhuo Mufeng feel discouraged. He couldn't say anything else, and all his anger disappeared.

After all, without Sister Baiyi, he would have died a long time ago. How could he stand here and teach the other party? From a certain perspective, he and Uncle Wang were both beneficiaries of Sister Baiyi's excessive kindness.

Zhuo Mufeng took a deep breath, shook his head, walked over and held his sister in white on her shoulders: "Okay, sister, the matter is over, there is no point in thinking about it."

Sister Baiyi asked in a low voice: "Am I really useless? Will I kill many people?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Mufeng knew that if he didn't enlighten her properly, this woman would definitely get into trouble, and she would probably never let go.

He could only comfort him: "How could it be? If my sister calls me useless, then wouldn't I, the guy who relies on my sister to save my life, become a waste? I said letting the old thing go will kill people, I'm just scaring you, don't say more

Think about it."

The sister in white clothes said stubbornly: "No, I have seen him suck people's essence with my own eyes."

Zhuo Mufeng held his forehead and was speechless. Sister, since you know this, why did you let me go? You were obviously merciful, but now you regret it, but you want me to comfort you. What is this?

He said: "Sister, don't worry. The old guy is trapped in the mirage barrier. He will do whatever he wants in the Hidden Village at most. As long as he stays in the Hidden Village, won't we be able to prevent him from causing trouble?"

Sister Bai's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she turned around and said happily: "Yes, why didn't I think of that!" Her eyes fell on Zhuo Mufeng's chest, and she screamed and turned her head to the side, scolding: "Brother, you are naked in broad daylight.

The clothes are so decent!"

Damn it, didn't you tear off my clothes? Zhuo Mufeng was too lazy to answer the question and asked instead: "Sister, what happened to your Dantian?"

When mentioning this matter, Sister Baiyi was also very confused: "I don't know either."

Without waiting for the sister in white to agree, Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to grab her hand and probed for her pulse with his inner strength.

This was the first time Sister Bai had come into contact with a man's hand, and she couldn't help but tremble all over. But maybe it was because Zhuo Mufeng's expression was too serious, and Sister Bai also wanted to know her own changes, so she hesitated and didn't let go.

"The internal force is actually all over the body?" Who knew that Zhuo Mufeng was extremely shocked at this moment.

He found that Bai Yi's sister's Dantian had not only recovered, but also that the muscles and bones were filled with internal force. This made him suspect that the internal force that had previously escaped due to the broken Dantian did not enter the air at all, but remained in the body.

How could something so strange happen?

Zhuo Mufeng asked hurriedly, but the sister in Baiyi didn't know anything about it. She only blinked her big eyes as bright as autumn water and said that she had been staying at Tianhaimen since she lost her memory, and had not encountered any encounters during this period.

In this way, the reasons for all this happened before Sister Baiyi lost her memory.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly asked: "Sister, what is your name? Can you tell me now?"

Sister Baiyi hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know your name before you lost your memory. My current name was given by my eldest brother, and it's He Meiqing."

He Meiqing? Uh...what a mismatching name.


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