Dou Po: The down-and-out sect, sign in with Dou Di Ancestor

Chapter 110 You can take what I give you, but if I don’t give it to you, you can’t take it away!

Chapter 110 You can take what I give you, but if I don’t give it to you, you can’t take it away!
"Hahahaha, I laughed to death, I really laughed to death."

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Yaochen, you are still as naive as you were back then!"

"Who do you think would care about your broken master?"

"Tell me, who cares?"

Han Feng knelt on the ground, pointed at Yao Lao and laughed maniacally. While laughing, he hammered the ground with his hands desperately, wantonly.

And Yao Lao just watched Han Feng laughing quietly with no expression on his face.

"Hehe, oops, I laughed so hard, I burst into tears."

After laughing for a while, Han Feng slowly restrained his smile and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"boom!"

A large energy handprint was slapped on Han Feng's head. Han Feng, who had already been sealed with fighting spirit, was slapped away like a broken sack, until he fell on the protective wall set by Ye Changge and bounced again. Come back.

"Sorry, I'm rare."

Ye Changge slowly put down his open palm and said.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Han Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, kept coughing up blood.

"You can take what I give you, and you can't take what I don't give you, so let me take back everything I gave you in the past today."

Yao Lao stretched out his right hand as he spoke, and tapped lightly on the cyclone in Han Feng's abdomen.

"No! It's all because of my own hard work, you can't do this!"

Han Feng struggled with red eyes.

It's just that he, who is already a useless person, has long been locked in by Yao Lao's aura and can't move, so he can only watch helplessly as Yao Lao's big withered hand stretches towards his abdomen like lightning.

As Yao Lao tapped Han Feng's cyclone lightly with his right index finger, there was a "boo", as if something was broken.

"No!"

Han Feng let out a scream that shook the sky.

Han Feng's whole energy was like a leaking balloon, and he wasted rapidly under the scream, his complexion was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

"This is destroying the foundation of your practice."

Yao Lao, who broke Han Feng's cyclone, did not stop, and continued to stretch his right hand towards Han Feng's brow.

"boom!"

An incomparably majestic soul power like a giant dragon frantically poured into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, trampling and destroying it to his heart's content.

"Ahhh! You old bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Han Feng, whose sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, beat the ground frantically.

This kind of pain is really going straight to the soul.

"This is destroying your foundation for refining medicine."

Yao Lao finally stopped the movements of his hands, slowly put down his right hand, and just quietly looked at Han Fengdao who was very close to madness on the ground.

"Ahhh!"

"You immortal!"

"If you want to die, just die completely. Why did you come out of hell to find me!!"

"I want you to die!"

Han Feng, whose mental state was no longer normal, did not hear clearly what Yao Lao was saying.

"This is to take back what I, Yaochen, gave you. Next is the last thing I have to do. I will personally clean up the house and kill you, a bastard who deceived your master and exterminated your ancestors."

Yao Lao, who had no sorrow or joy, took his right palm, and with a bang, a dark white flame jumped up from his palm.

"go with!"

Yao Lao flicked his right hand at the crazy Han Feng.

"call out!"

The dark white flames flew towards Han Feng in an instant, then wrapped them all up, and then burned wantonly.

"Ahh! Yaochen, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!!"

Han Feng, who had become a dark white fire man, shouted with all his strength.

"Ahhh! Pain! Pain!"

Han Feng's screams only came a few short times before disappearing.

In just a few seconds, Han Feng's soul and body disappeared completely under the burning of the bone spirit, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Yao Lao stared blankly at the mass of dark white flames that gradually dissipated on the ground.

"Changge, I'll leave the rest to you."

Yao Lao suddenly said with a depressed voice.

"Yes, teacher." "Teacher, please slow down."

Ye Changge supported Yao Laodao, who was a little shaken.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

After Yao Lao finished speaking, he immediately plunged into the precepts.

"Congratulations to the teacher."

Ye Changge bowed.

"Da da da."

Ye Changge slowly walked towards the location where Han Feng was just now, and picked up a high-level Nai ring with a faint blue light.

"Youhai Najie?"

"It seems that the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, which is ranked No. 13 on the cauldron list that day, should also be among them, but now is not the time to look at these."

Ye Changge looked at it for a moment and then put it away.

gradually.

Ye Changge then focused his gaze on the sea-blue flames on the other side.

This dark blue flame looks extremely mysterious. It rises like clear sea water and spreads slowly, with light ripples like water waves.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

If you listen carefully, there will be a sound of waves hitting the shore from time to time.

Ye Changge shook his palm slightly, and this special "liquid" would flow and roll according to the changes in Ye Changge's gestures.

This strange fire seems to have the characteristics of water and fire at the same time, which is quite magical.

"Is this Hai Xinyan, who is ranked No. 15 on the Strange Fire List?"

"It does look like a special mass of sea water."

After a long time, Ye Changge finally spoke slowly after observing enough.

"With it, you can truly possess the five strange fires!"

the other side.

At the foot of an unnamed mountain range in the north of the Black Horn Region, a wooden house stands quietly here.

"Squeak!"

The door of the wooden house was slowly opened from the inside, and two figures, one gold and one silver, walked out together.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that witch to be so powerful."

The old man in the golden robe complained.

"Yes, if the demon girl hadn't let us two brothers live, we would have been defeated within ten moves."

The silver-robed old man was also quite fortunate.

"By the way, brother, yesterday the owner of the eight gates, Yuan Yi, sent someone to invite us to Maple City to discuss how to divide the things left by that damn Han Feng. Why don't we go?"

The old man in silver robe thought of what happened yesterday and was quite puzzled.

"Originally, in order to win us over to go with him to the inner courtyard this time, Han Feng promised that each of us brothers would receive a Sect-Breaking Pill afterwards. But who would have thought that Han Feng would die in such an unexplained way?"

The old man in the golden robe slapped his thigh and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.

"Yes, it really is!"

"In the end, I didn't get anything, and I almost died."

The silver-robed old man also slapped his thigh and sighed upwards.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two old men, Gold and Silver, suddenly stiffened when they noticed something strange.

"Well, are you done?"

"After that, how about you let me say a few words?"

Ye Changge, who saw that he was discovered, said with a smile.

"What, when?"

The old man in golden robe narrowed his pupils slightly.

"I do not know either."

The silver-robed old man shook his head silently.

As they said that, both of them raised the fighting spirit in their bodies without saying a word, and they were secretly on guard like this.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

Beads of sweat as big as drops slowly slid from the foreheads of the elders of gold and silver to the ground.

A tense atmosphere slowly spread among the three on the field.

(End of this chapter)

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