Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 246 Gouging Out Worry-free Eyes
Suddenly, Wuyou was taken aback: "Hey, what is that bead?"

Everyone looked shocked at the scene in front of them, and the old monks had long been immersed in their own battles.

Therefore, no one can solve the problem of worry-free.

He supported his head with one hand, muttered to himself with glowing eyes: "This is the legendary Buddhist magic weapon~"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up again: "This, this... this bead, shouldn't it be a relic?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden "bang" explosion.

Wuyou raised his eyes, just in time to see the scene of countless * characters attacking somewhere in the black air, and an explosion occurred.

Immediately afterwards, he and all the guards of the Ghost Doctor Pavilion were blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

he:"???"

This Lord Buddha attacks, doesn't he care about the enemy?

What about being compassionate?
Wuyou clutched his chest, stood up with difficulty from the ground with a dark face.

Just as he was about to curse at some old monks, he saw that the black air not far away had dissipated long ago.

Instead, it was a bright red blood.

The young man stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a spotless red dress, and his clothes fluttered.

Silky silver hair fluttered slightly with the wind.

He held a white jade flute in his hand, and a pair of bewitching purple eyes condescended to scan the crowd present, with a powerful aura of dominating the world in every gesture.

Without extra words, he withdrew his gaze and said a word lightly: "Kill!"

A short word, full of endless murderous intent.

Wuyou was taken aback suddenly, the secret path was not good.

He hurriedly waved his hand and smiled at the young man, "Hey, do you remember me?"

At the end, he said: "Many years ago, I fell from the Tiankeng and survived. It was you who saved my life and helped me escape from the sky, right?"

"..." The young man was taken aback when he heard the words.

A pair of icy eyes stared at Wuyou strangely, and the pupils became deeper and more treacherous.

"???" Wuyou.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and tried to force himself to look directly at the boy.

The boy was born extremely handsome, even Wuyou who has always been extremely confident in his appearance, couldn't help but feel somewhat ashamed of himself.

This young man's aura is too strong, it is countless times stronger than everyone he has ever met in his life.

Even though Wei Chen's reputation is far and wide, he is only mediocre in front of young people.

However, Wuyou was still a little puzzled.

Why was such a powerful person forced into a desperate situation in the first place?

And why so resentful?

Could it be that it was really just because of being betrayed by cronies?

No, how could someone as powerful as him allow himself to be so useless?

That being the case, there must be many hidden secrets in it.

Wuyou was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask casually.

Therefore, he could only suppress all kinds of doubts in his heart, and looked at him with the boy's man-eating eyes.

Just when Wuyou thought that the young man would disdain to talk to him, the corner of the young man's mouth suddenly curled into a smile that was not a smile.

Suddenly, his thin lips parted and said, "Eyes."

"???" Wuyou was at a loss.

He asked in a daze, "What eyes?"

The boy frowned, and said indifferently, "Dig out."

"!!!" Wuyou's pupils shrank.

The sixth sense told him that he was in danger now.

Without any hesitation, Wuyou secretly took out various poisons and powders from the space, and held them tightly in the palm of his hand.

The surrounding air suddenly froze, murderous aura filled everyone's side, and the battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, the boy's figure moved!
At the same time, Wuyou quickly counterattacked.

The two red figures fought together in an instant, forming a stream of light.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The powerful air flow spread between the two, forming a huge battle circle.

The old monks did not know when they had already pulled out the battlefield, hid in the corner and continued to chant sutras "buzzing".

With the help of the six old monks, Wuyou also felt a little relieved.

He threw all the poison at the young man with a single brain, but all the medicine bottles and medicine bags were ejected by an invisible force before they touched anyone.

"Ping ping pong pong... crackling..."

The medicine bottles and bags fell all over the floor.

The poison began to spread in the air...

Wuyou's heart sank, there was only one dead end in this situation.

After about dozens of moves, even with the help of six old monks, Wuyou was gradually defeated.

Seeing this, the guards of the Ghost Doctor Pavilion didn't care about anything else, and flew forward desperately, trying to rescue Wuyou.

However, even Wuyou is not the boy's opponent, so how could they beat him?

Ever since, before the guards could get close to the young man, they were thrown away by the young man's powerful internal force like pieces of rags.

Worry-free can be considered to understand at this time...

This boy was just playing with him!

If there was a fight, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch a single move, so he would be slapped into a puddle of flesh.

Thinking of this, Wuyoujun's face darkened, he glared at the boy and said, "No more beatings, no more beatings!"

After a pause, he continued: "Anyway, I can't beat you. If you really want these eyes, then take them!"

After saying these two sentences, Wuyou slowly fell from midair.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes stared at the young man, and without looking back, he threw a medicine bottle back in the direction of the right guardian.

The long-term tacit understanding made the right protector understand the meaning of the master at the first time, he immediately flew to catch him, and then distributed the pills in the medicine bottle to the brothers one by one.

After hesitating for a moment, I finally gave each of the six old monks one.

Wuyou seemed to have eyes on his head, and ordered in a cold voice: "Left and right protectors! Take the brothers back to the original way immediately, and there must be no mistakes!"

At the end, he added another sentence: "This is not an antidote, it only temporarily suppresses the poisonous effect. After you go out, rest where you are and wait for me. You must not use your internal strength."

The guardians on the left and right looked at each other, and then said: "Yes!"

The youth seemed to have never heard of Wuyou's behavior.

He stared at the pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, his thoughts had already drifted away...

"Bai Yi, do you think I look better in a red dress? Or a white dress?"

"Bai Yi, they all say I'm a witch, so do you think I look like a witch or a fairy?"

"Bai Yi, that group of people are here to kill, you go! Go!"

"Bai Yi, it's useless, give it up! After I die, you must live well and don't take revenge for me. They are so cruel and merciless, you will never be able to beat them..."

"Baiyi... Baiyi...you promise me, live well, promise me, okay..."

The memory deep in my heart keeps emerging from the front of my eyes.

The boy couldn't help murmuring softly: "Nuoer..."

"!!!" Worriless.

Good guy, no wonder the boy wants to goug his eyes!
(End of this chapter)