Maoshan Ghost King

"Beat me hard, take off his skin first, and I will see how hard his mouth is!" Hongming real person said angrily.

Immediately, the big man next to him put the whip in the bucket and shaved it, and continued to whip at the guy called the little black.

Every time this whip went down, the flesh was spattered and blood dripping.

And there should be salt water in the wooden barrel. The whip was drawn on the body, and it hurts to death. However, the guy called Hei Xiao Shi not only didn't cry out, but he also laughed a lot and shouted. Real Hongming started, scolded and laughed and said: "Old man Hongming, my little master slept with your woman and brought you such a big green hat. You are the king of green hats. It’s a good time for Lao Tzu, it’s boring for you to play like this."

Honourable Hongming snorted coldly, "Hei Xiaoshi, this kind of agitation has no effect on me at all. You want to die more easily, there is no door. I just want to torture you well, at least. Tortured you for more than half a year, cannot survive, cannot survive, cannot be a cultivator like you, refining ghosts are extraordinary, poor in this life, and refining as a master like you, you Wait here to die slowly!"

"Old man Hongming, you really can bear it. If it were Lao Tzu, it would have passed by a stab. You can't kill me. Lao Tzu will call every day to let all of you in the ghost training hall know that you are a special one. The Millennium Green Hat King, haha..."

Afterwards, the black little Shibu shouted loudly: "Roaring Lao Er is the Millennium Green Hat King, I slept with his woman..."

Na Hongming's really popular face turned green, and she was shaking all over, pointing to Hei Xiaoshen and said: "Slap me in the face, first blow him off all his teeth, let me see how he swears!"

The brawny man immediately waved his whip and whipped it towards the black face, and a deep blood stain appeared when the whip went down.

That's the case, that Hei Xiaoshi is still yelling, and the voice is very loud, reverberating throughout the cave.

"It's all good things you did!" Honourable Hongming turned his head and looked at the young woman beside him, pointing to her and said angrily.

"The hall master... forgive me... it's him... I was forced..." the woman said pitifully, kneeling on the ground.

Honourable Hongming slapped him and slapped the woman on the ground. Then he shouted loudly, "Come here, pull this **** down for me!"

Immediately, two people walked out not far behind Ge Yu and dragged the woman who was kneeling on the ground directly.

"Hall master... forgive me... I was wronged...} The woman was still crying, but the two men couldn't help but drag the woman out.

In this blink of an eye, real Hongming saw Ge Yu and others standing at the door of the execution room.

His gaze swept away, and immediately fell on Yang Fan, who was being escorted, his gaze brightened, and he was really an old pervert.

Ge Yu also looked at Real Hongming at this time, and found that although he was in his seventies, his maintenance was not bad, he seemed to be about fifty years old, his hair was slightly white, and he had a head on his head. Dao's bun, wearing an ordinary gray practice clothes, a high hooked nose, and his eyes are very dark, which is not a good thing at first glance.

After Reality Na Hongming's eyes fell on Yang Fan, he immediately raised his head to look at the people in the ghost refining hall behind him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hall Master Qi, this is a new item sent for the hall owner to check." An old ghost said with his hands.

Honourable Hongming nodded, then got up and walked out. When he saw this person, whether it was Ge Yu, Yang Fan, or Zhao Yangui, he seemed a little nervous. The person in front of him was famous. For decades of cult giants, they came to kill him this time, and he was right in front of his own eyes. It was hard not to get excited.

Real man Na Hongming walked straight out of the torture room, and the fellow named Hei Xiaoshe was still yelling at him. It was such a tough bone, and Ge Yu admired him.

"Why did you guys send it here? The people who went out to do the errands came back so soon?" Honourable Hongming asked with some confusion.

At this moment, Real Man Na Hongming was two or three meters away from them, and this distance was the best way to do it.

The three of them lowered their heads and were already preparing to attack the old thief.

"Legend Hall Master Qi, this baby girl was wandering around Heishui Town. We ran into him as soon as we went out. She looked good and brought her to the Hall Master. Are you satisfied with the Hall Master? "An old ghost said with a smile.

"How did you get in here? Who the **** are you!" When the real Hongming spoke, he suddenly shot his hand and patted Ge Yu's chest with a palm.

At this moment, the hearts of Ge Yu and the three of them jumped, knowing that the matter had been revealed, and they all broke free of the rope tied to their bodies in an instant. In a hurry, Ge Yu immediately raised his hand and used a feminine palm to touch Na Hongming. The real person slapped each other.

Suddenly he felt a majestic force from Real Person Na Hongming poured into his body, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he took a few steps back.

And Real Person Na Hongming also took two steps back, which stabilized his figure.

People on both sides were taken aback.

Really Na Hongming was shocked that Ge Yu was able to take his powerful hand at such a young age.

He naturally didn't know that Ge Yu was using Maoshan's masterful feminine palm, and could instantly increase his cultivation level several times. Even so, Ge Yu was still shaken back several steps by Na Hongming's palm.

With just this trick, Ge Yu concluded that this real person Hongming was at least in the realm of a real person with more than three dollars.

A master who can reach this level is basically equivalent to the level of an elder Maoshan.

This person's strength is not unbelievable, no wonder he is a cult leader who has swept the world for decades.

Reality Na Hongming hadn’t gotten his feet, the calm Zhao Yangui shot three throwing knives in a row, one flew straight to the door, and the other flew to his heart, the last one. Flew to hit his lower abdomen.

The three flying knives were almost beaten out together, which made people thrilling fast.

Real person Na Hongming had just learned Ge Yu's feminine palms, and then he was tightened by the flying knife, and quickly dodged aside.

Two of them flew past his shoulders, and the other was caught by Real Man Na Hongming.

"So fast flying knives! What is the origin of you guys, it's very awkward to see." The real Hongming threw away the flying knives that Zhao Yangui had shot out, and asked gloomily.