Chapter 177 Five palms, trap (fifth more)
"no!"

Yang Wenhao didn't speak first, but Lu Xueqi was the first to object.

In fact, Lu Xueqi also has her own ideas.

If it was one palm, she was sure Yang Wenhao would take it, but if it was five palms.

You must know that the ghost king is a strong man of the older generation, no matter how you say it, he is stronger than the younger generation like them.

After these five palms, Yang Wenhao may not know what will happen.

She absolutely does not allow this.

"Little girl, it's not up to you to decide whether it's okay or not." The ghost king smiled lightly, as if he was sure of winning, and said: "You are the righteous way, we are the devil way, it is already very good if you don't directly kill you."

Afterwards, the Ghost King set his sights on Yang Wenhao, obviously he wanted Yang Wenhao's answer.

Yang Wenhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Ghost King, since you have temporarily changed the conditions, then I will also add one."

"Oh? What do you think?" The ghost king was a little surprised, but Yang Wenhao didn't object, and said he wanted to add one item.

"If I support your five palms, then Baguio will not have anything to do with the Demon Cult." Yang Wenhao raised his head and looked directly into the Ghost King's gaze.

As soon as Yang Wenhao said this, both Qinglong and Lu Xueqi looked at the ghost king.

"Junior Brother." Lu Xueqi was a little worried.

Yang Wenhao said with a smile: "It's okay, I believe the ghost king will keep his hand, after all, it won't do him any good if he kills me."

The ghost king's face was ashen, good boy, even at this time, he's still playing tricks on me.

But the ghost king sneered: "Okay, I promise you, as long as you keep me alive with five palms, I will do whatever Xiaoyao wants to do, without restricting her."

"Okay!" Yang Wenhao nodded and agreed: "Ghost King, if I die, let my senior sister go away safe and sound."

"It's up to you." The ghost king nodded.

"Senior sister, you go aside first." Yang Wenhao said to Lu Xueqi.

"Junior brother, you." Lu Xueqi really wished she could not understand what Yang Wenhao was doing.

But he was still a little moved by Yang Wenhao.

"Senior sister, this time, listen to me, you go aside first." Yang Wenhao said, looking at Qinglong, and said: "Senior Qinglong, please take my senior sister aside."

Qinglong glanced at the ghost king and nodded.

Lu Xueqi knew that she couldn't be too willful at this time, so she could only stand aside with Qinglong.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, there were only Yang Wenhao and the ghost king.

The ghost king said: "Boy, I admire your courage very much. I will give you another chance to join my holy sect and become the deputy suzerain of the ghost king sect."

Yang Wenhao shook his head and said, "Ghost King, forget it, I have the same answer if you say it ten thousand times."

"Well, this first slap depends on whether you can catch it or not." The ghost king suddenly jumped up, and directly attacked Yang Wenhao with a slap.

Without any sign of fear, Yang Wenhao directly bumped into the palm head-on.

"bang"

Yang Wenhao flew upside down tens of meters away.

In fact, this palm, the ghost king was keeping his hand.

He just wanted to see if Yang Wenhao would give in.

Yang Wenhao got up from the ground, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "This first palm, it's over."

"Passed." Ghost King nodded, this palm is understandable.

The second palm arrived as promised.

"bang"

In the distance, Lu Xueqi couldn't help exclaiming: "Junior brother!"

"Don't worry little girl, the Ghost King won't kill you." Qinglong stopped Lu Xueqi and said.

Hearing Qinglong's words, Lu Xueqi looked at it suspiciously.

Yang Wenhao flew hundreds of meters away this time, got up again and came back.

"This second palm, it's over."

"It's over, next is the third palm."

"boom"

Just like the difference between the first palm and the second palm, this third palm is far stronger than the first two palms.

This time Yang Wenhao directly bumped into a strong tree.

And this strong tree was overwhelmed and was directly broken by Yang Wenhao.

This shows how strong this palm is.

In fact, the strongest part of this palm is the inner diameter.

At this time, Yang Wenhao looked fine on the surface, but his face was already a little pale, and the inside of his body was even more messed up.

But this is only the third palm, there are still two palms left.

"Boy, it's still the same sentence, if you join my holy religion, I will spare you from dying." The ghost king said lightly.

Yang Wenhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Ghost King, you really look like a little overlord repeater."

The ghost king's face was dark. Although he didn't know what the Xiaobawang repeater was, it was obviously not a good word.

"The fourth palm, you will die." The ghost king directly hit Yang Wenhao's chest with a palm without any hesitation.

"puff"

Blood spit out directly from Yang Wenhao's mouth.

Yang Wenhao's chest had already collapsed, so these palms hurt Yang Wenhao.

"Junior brother!" Lu Xueqi was stopped by Qinglong, her eyes were full of anxiety.

"It's okay, senior sister, this old stick can't beat me to death." Yang Wenhao slowly got up and smiled.

At this time, Yang Wenhao's whole body was already stained red with blood, and there were countless wounds.

Seeing that Yang Wenhao was still like this and could still joke, Lu Xueqi couldn't help feeling relieved but still very worried.

On the contrary, the ghost king's face is not very good-looking.

He originally thought that Yang Wenhao would die with this palm, but he didn't expect that Yang Wenhao was as strong as Xiaoqiang, and he still didn't die after this.

"It's broken." Qinglong shouted suddenly.

"What?" Lu Xueqi was puzzled.

Qinglong didn't speak, but when he saw the ghost king's face, he knew something bad was going on, and the bad thing was that Yang Wenhao shouldn't talk nonsense and anger the ghost king.

It doesn't work even if it's necessary to anger the ghost king.

"Fifth palm!" Ghost King's last palm seemed weak.

But the power of the four palms is so powerful, let alone the fifth palm.

He didn't believe that the ghost king would release water in the fifth palm.

Sure enough, after touching the fifth palm, Yang Wenhao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his chest was directly pierced.

At this moment, Yang Wenhao didn't even have the strength to get up.

Seeing Yang Wenhao like this, Ghost King's expression was not good, he turned around and left: "Qinglong, let's go."

Qinglong glanced at Yang Wenhao who was there, turned and left.

"Junior brother!" Lu Xueqi desperately ran to Yang Wenhao.

"Why, why are you so stupid." Tears flowed down Lu Xueqi's beautiful face.

At this time, Yang Wenhao's chest had already been pierced, even if the Da Luo Immortal came, it would be difficult to save him.

But this is only Lu Xueqi's understanding.

Not long after Ghost King and the others left, Yang Wenhao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Junior brother!" Lu Xueqi was overjoyed.

"Damn it, it hurts so much." Yang Wenhao clutched his chest, there was a big hole.

"It's okay, junior brother, it's okay, senior sister will accompany you." Lu Xueqi put her arms around Yang Wenhao, her face was full of tears.

"Senior sister, senior sister, let me go first." Yang Wenhao's painful voice came.

Lu Xueqi took a look, she didn't know if she didn't see it, and she was startled when she saw that Yang Wenhao's injuries all over his body were healing rapidly.

(End of this chapter)

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