The fierce-looking Wong Tai Sin in front of him, who looks like a little old man, is a standard evil way.

Wei Yi is thinking.

However, Wong Tai Sin opposite saw that he had asked twice and the other party had not responded, so he became a little impatient.

"Afterlife..."

“Do you think I look like a god??”

The voice was shrill and sharp, and the half-crouching figure stood up, its claws glowed blue in the shadow, and its green eyes became even colder.

not good!

Wei Yi was shocked.

This Wong Tai Sin is already impatient.

If we delay further, I'm afraid things may develop in an unpredictable direction.

"I see you..."

"I think you look like cow shit!!"

Wei Yi shouted loudly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he rushed towards Wong Tai Sin in three steps and two steps at a time.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat.

Ghosts don't have bodies, they just bully me, but even a yellow guy like you dares to threaten me.

I guess you have never seen the iron fist of the proletariat.

"die!"

An inexplicable force appeared. Wei Yi grabbed the straw raincoat with his right hand, squeezed the scarecrow with his left hand, and hit Huang Pizi's head with his iron fist.

The coir raincoat that was originally disguised as a human being now became a prison for him, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Young man, you have made a big mistake."

"You will...ah!!"

Before the sharp voice could finish speaking, Wei Yi received an old punch.

"It's your fault!"

"Die to me!!"

Wei Yi also got angry.

The whole person was like a madman, and he grabbed the scarecrow and hammered Wong Tai Sin hard.

Every time the hammer was struck, the straw man was getting hot, but it was because he was too excited to feel anything.

All the grievances and all the anger were violently vented under this old punch, punch, punch, punch!

Huang Pizi was still resisting at first, but in the end, he could only twitch uncontrollably.

Wei Yi's hands were dripping with blood, and even the scarecrow was covered in blood. Even Huang Pizi had no idea that he had died.

finally.

Overwhelmed with joy and sorrow, Wei Yi felt his body go limp, and the scarecrow in his hand actually came out of his hand, piercing the darkness in his confused eyes.

Then, there was just a trance, and he vaguely felt that he had come out of the barren mountain, because he saw the moon.

The next moment, he felt as if he had fallen heavily to the ground. He fainted and fell to the ground without taking a breath.

Only the scarecrow continues to heat up.

Suddenly a carriage passed by on the main road. The driver found Wei Yi lying on the ground and suddenly exclaimed:

"Sir, there is an injured Taoist priest here."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the car and said to the groom:

"Bring him up."
Chapter completed!