Xiao Daoxiong was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He looked at Wu Feier as if asking for help, but met the latter's murderous gaze. For a moment, he collapsed on the ground with despair. Monk Qiao gloated and leaned back.

Stay away from Xiao Daoxiong.

After a group of people were silent for a long time, Fatty Gao finally couldn't hold it back and asked: "Old Qian, what was the trick that Brother Xie used in the end?"

Lao Qian scolded angrily: "When is it? Do you have the intention to ask this?"

Fatty Gao said with a grimace: "Wouldn't it be more annoying if we just wait and wait? It's better to talk."

Perhaps Wu Huan also wanted to relieve the tension in his heart, so he added: "That is the Yaolong Leg, which is the undisclosed secret of the War Witch's 'Dragon Soul Lineage'."

"Yaolong Legs!" Lao Qian murmured to himself: "I should have thought that Brother Xie's father is a ghost and Xie Wuxie has passed the Nine Flying Dragon Transformations to him, how could he not thank him?

Where’s my family’s special skill – Yaolong Kick?”

Lao Qian suddenly raised his head and said: "Brother Wu Huan, as far as I know, the Yaolong Kick is a unique skill of the Xie family. How can it be related to Zhan Wu?"

"My father told me about Yaolong Legs. The Xie family is either the direct descendant of the Dragon Soul lineage or the direct disciple. There is no doubt about this." Wu Huan explained: "The war witches and you Central Plains warriors pursue different things. The Central Plains warriors pursue different things.

Wulin pays more attention to fighting

The skill of attacking and winning by cleverness. What the war witch pursues is absolute power. In the words of your Han family, it is called "one force can defeat ten groups". Whether it is the Cold Water Qi Gathering Palm or the Yaolong Leg, there is only

There are no moves in the method of practicing martial arts."

Wu Huan paused for a moment and then said: "Legend has it that after several battles with the Central Plains martial arts, a group of war witches were deeply attracted by their endless techniques and advocated absorbing fighting skills to improve their combat power. His idea was also accepted

He was supported by some war witches. However, he was regarded as a heretic by the orthodox war witches. In anger, that man led his tribe to be excommunicated from the witch sect and lived in the Central Plains. The Xie family is most likely their descendants."

"Oh!" Fatty Gao suddenly realized and frowned: "That's not right! Since Brother Xie's father is so powerful, how could he not be the Eighth General of the Gui Yamen?"

"Bah!" Lao Qian cursed: "Don't tell me nonsense. Are you embarrassed by your ignorance?"

But he definitely plays an important role in the ghost office."

Wu Huan said happily: "That's right, the rebel witches in the Central Plains have always kept a low profile. This is more in line with the characteristics of the rebel witches. Brother Xie must be a descendant of the war witch lineage. Let me just say, that surname

How could Gou's rebel witches casually pass on the unique skills of witchcraft to the Han people? It turns out that Brother Xie is one of our own!"

Fatty Gao said worriedly: "After using the Cold Water Qi Gathering Palm, it will freeze Brother Xie to the point of being unable to recover for a long time. Is there any damage to Yaolong's legs?"

"Yes!" Wu Heng gritted his teeth and said, "After using the Yaolong Leg, the meridians throughout the body will be in excruciating pain as if they were torn apart, and the greater the power, the more severe the pain will be. Even fragile war witches may be injured.

It hurts to death, and when Brother Xie comes out, we have to settle this account with the Taoist priest."

Fatty Gao patted his spinning head and said, "What kind of kung fu is this? Why did you hurt yourself first before hurting others?"

Wu Huan shook his head and said: "Everything in the witch sect is like this. If you want to gain power, you have to pay a price. Just like if a spirit witch wants to deduce the future, he must exhaust his lifespan..."

Although the two people spoke in low voices, they could not hide it from the ears of those experts. When the Shuiyue Sect's detectives heard that Xie Bangui was a descendant of the traitorous witch, they couldn't help but be tempted to take the test lightly, and they all looked at him with contempt.

The gate of hell opened his mouth.

Wu Feier's heart was in turmoil, and now she wanted to strangle Xiao Daoxiong to death. If Xie Bangui was just a descendant of a foreign race who rebelled against witches, there might still be room for mediation in Xiao Daoxiong's sneak attack on Xie Bangui. Now,
Chapter completed!