Want to bully the little guy, hehe, I'm looking for death.

Gui Hu’s logic is very simple. Only he can bully Xiaobudian. When will it be these miscellaneous people turn to bully?

Leaving the lively street, Gui Hu fell on Xiao Xinzhuo's Tianling Cover with his palm.

A cool feeling, like a burst of enlightenment, made Xiao Xinzhuo feel excited and woke up.

"Brother of the Corpse King, why are we here? The wine is so hard to drink. Have you changed your mind and agreed to save Sister?"..

Xiao Xinzhuo rubbed his eyes, and his head hurt so much. Although he was not feeling well, the first thing he thought of when he woke up was the safety of his sister.

He had no idea how big a thing he had just made.

"Tell that little girl that I won't go back unless she asks me."

After Gui Hu said that, he threw Xiao Xinlin out, his figure disappeared.

"Brother of the Corpse King, don't leave."

Xiao Xinzhuo was very anxious.

What's wrong with Brother Corpse King?

Why did he feel that the corpse king is angry?

No, how could a person who is so cool as a corpse king do such a childish thing?

Gui Hu was unwilling to help, and Xiao Xinzhuo had no other choice.

"No, sister is in danger."

Xiao Xinzhuo hurriedly ran towards the Imperial Doctor's Office.

In the Imperial Physician's Office, Chu Beiqing's life was hanging on a thread.

Chu Yuan's domineering palm wind had already fallen above Chu Beiqing's head.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

His body stiffened, his eyes slowly moved down, and his eyes fixed on his chest.

A small fist penetrated his body.

He heard the sound of his heart bursting inside him.

"You...can't... mine..."

Chu Yuan widened his eyes, his throat filled with blood, and every word he said was extremely difficult.

He shook his body hard, leaned forward, and landed on the ground with a bang.

Until his death, he stared at him, his eyes full of disbelief.

He actually died at the hands of a little bastard.

Huff--

Xin Lin was gasping for breath.

Her nose was covered in sweat.

Her right fist was covered in blood.

What was born?

She only knew that when she witnessed Chu Beiqing's death, there was a sharp change in her body.

The Wushuang ghost vein the size of bean sprouts expanded.

The ghost vein, which was originally shorter than the little finger, increased several times in an instant.

Widths of Fuxi's energy flowed out from her body, like the surging river water. Her physical strength disappeared was like a long drought and rain, and it was filled with Fuxi's power in an instant.

There has never been so much power in her body.

"The way of ghosts and gods encompasses everything, ghosts and gods destroy the army, and they are invincible."

Amid the light of calcium carbide, a scene appeared in Xin Lin's mind.

That was the scene when she used her punches countless times to practice the first move of Ghost and God Fist.

A punch evolved in my mind.

She thought nothing and punched Chu Yuan.

That punch was slowly integrated into the countless poisonous tongues of the gangster corpse.

That punch shattered Chu Yuan's body-protecting armor and penetrated his chest.

"The second style of Ghost and God Fist, Ghost and God Pojun."

Xin Lin was surprised, looking at his hand, her hand was still trembling slightly.

At that moment, the power of the Ghost and God Fist she hit critically was several times stronger than before.

She actually realized the second move of Ghost and God Fist with her own strength?

In Xin Lin's surprise moment, the sound of the book against destiny came from her mind.
Chapter completed!