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The two sides were several feet apart and stopped at the same time, looking at each other from top to bottom.

The faces of the men in black were all hidden in their cloaks, but their exposed arms looked unusually thick, and their bodies were extremely tall, even a bit more majestic than the heavy shield bearers in the frontier army.

The weirdo at the head spoke first: "I still say what I said, show me the evidence."

Xie Bangui spread his right palm flat and suddenly gathered energy. The water vapor within a radius of ten feet immediately turned into light spots visible to the naked eye and gathered on his hand. In less than a breath, Xie Bangui was surrounded by frost and snow, and the temperature was steep.

drop.

As Xie Bangui raised his palm, an ice dragon as thick as a bowl roared out from his palm, freezing the bushes a few feet away into an ice sculpture.

Fatty Gao thought to himself: "Brother Xie's skills have improved a lot. I wonder if he still needs to drink and meditate to dispel the coldness in his body."

Xie Bangui suppressed the chill in his body and asked calmly: "My palm is enough to prove my identity, right?"

"Hanshui Qi Gathering Palm, are you the descendant of the 'War Witch, Hanshui Lineage'?" The man in black seemed to be saying to himself: "No, the Hanshui Lineage has been extinct for forty years, how come there are still descendants left?

Outside."

The man in black stared at Xie Bangui's face through his cloak and said, "Don't you need to meditate and adjust your breath?"

Xie Bangui said bluntly: "Of course it is necessary! It's just that I don't dare."

The man in black smiled and said: "Don't worry, I can swear to the ghosts and gods of the nine places that I will never touch you before you stand up. I can even rescue your friends first."

"Thank you very much!"

Xie Bangui took off the wine flask, raised his head and drank heavily, and was about to meditate and adjust his breath. But he heard the other party sternly say: "Show me your wine flask."

Xie Bangui smiled slightly, threw the wine bottle in his hand, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The man in black caught the wine pot and examined it for a long time, then turned the spout and poured out all the wine inside, then ordered his subordinates: "Pour some water in and try."

Someone came up and filled half the jug of water before holding it in front of him again. However, the man in black didn't even look at the jug and simply said: "Shake!"

As the jug is shaken, the rich aroma of wine floats out from the spout. The faster the jug is shaken, the more aromatic the aroma becomes, and finally reaches a pungent level. Only the strongest wine can emit this kind of aroma.

fragrance.

"Sure enough, it is the magical weapon 'Jiuyan' of the Hanshui lineage." The man in black murmured to himself, already believing Xie Bangui's identity. Looking at the direction of the true energy movement in Xie Bangui's body, he almost

It is certain that Xie Bangui is a descendant of the Zhan Wu lineage.

Not long after, Xie Bangui stood up, put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Friend, how is your judgment?"

The man in black nodded and said, "I'm basically certain that you are a war witch. However, I still have a few questions to ask."

Xie Bangui said calmly: "Excuse me."

"Okay!" The man in black asked, "Who is your master?"

"Gou Wuyou!" Xie Bangui was talking about the "black-skinned dog Gou Wuyou" among the eight ghost generals "rooster, black dog and a pot of wine", and his "cold water Qi gathering palm" was indeed obtained by Gou Wuyou.

The true story of worry-free.

"Your surname is Gou?" The man in black asked doubtfully, "Your surname is not Wu?"

Xie Bangui said displeasedly: "I can't remember the master's name incorrectly."

The man in black said sternly: "Those who rebel against the witch sect must change their surname to Wu, or the homophonic pronunciation of witch, to show that their hearts have not left the witch sect. Your master's surname is Gou, which means that he is not a witch rebel. What is your purpose?"

Xie Bangui said calmly: "My master's father's surname is Wu, and his name is Wu Hanyong. I don't know, have you heard of it?"

"Oh, it turns out that this is no longer the first generation of rebel witches. No wonder." The man in black was stunned and said: "The descendants of the rebel witches can restore their original surnames. Come with me!"
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