did not even dare to question or disturb him, and allowed Faang Wei to recover from the shock that had just occurred. Killing Chou Xuefeng might have been difficult for Faang Wei, but it could be said that there had been a huge burden on his heart, and from then on, Faang Wei would break away from his endless pursuit. However, in Faang Wei's mind, there was always a sentence that Chou Xuefeng said before his death:

I will avenge myself.

He had obviously pierced his blade into Chou Xuefeng's heart, Chou Xuefeng was definitely going to die, but why did Chou Xuefeng say such strange words before he died?

The wind blew past from outside the window, the street appeared quiet at midnight, only a few car lights flashed occasionally, causing Faang Wei's face to flicker. Wang An drove the car very steadily, with him there, Faang Wei felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Ga, suddenly, Wang An strangely stopped in his tracks. Faang Wei, who was sitting on Faang Wei, suddenly leaned forward and heavily crashed into the table in front of him. Wang An suddenly increased the throttle and said, "Sit still."

Wang An's right hand, which was in the familiar position, suddenly sped up, passing several cars in a row. He didn't even bother with the traffic lights as he quickly rushed forward.

"What's going on?" Faang Wei's heart sank, and an indescribable worry surfaced in his heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Suddenly, countless birds appeared on the ground and rushed towards the window recklessly. Wang An's speed became faster and faster. Countless birds crashed into Wang An's window, dying the window red.

How could there be so many birds flying in the sky in the middle of the night? Looking at this strange scene, Faang Wei couldn't help but think of Chou Xuefeng.

Look! Suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, Shang Que pointed a finger outside the window. He turned his head and saw the scene outside the window.

Chou Xuefeng! Chou Xuefeng had actually caught up to him.

Faang Wei looked again carefully and realized that what he saw outside the window was only Chou Xuefeng's head, with a neck and lower abdomen, as if someone had pulled his entire head and organs out from his body. His head was flying in the air, and his pair of deep blue eyes were staring straight at Faang Wei on the carriage.

Why isn't he dead yet?

Faang Wei could not help but be nervous, his hands tightly held onto the silver dagger that Tang Wan had given him.

"Sit tight." Wang An screamed again and the car suddenly sped up by a lot. The passing cars only felt a flash of light and Wang An's car lights could not keep up.

Many people got out of the cars and looked at Santana, who seemed to have gone crazy.

"You want to die?"

Wang An's car roared past, but Chou Xuefeng's head was still on the side of Faang Wei's car window. His face was twisted, but his ghost-like eyes were staring straight at Faang Wei, as if telling Faang Wei that he would come find him for revenge. He will come.

"A tribute skill." Wang An let out a cold snort, the car suddenly swung its tail, and then with full strength, it crashed towards Chou Xuefeng's head.

Chou Xuefeng rolled his scarlet tongue, when Wang An's car neared him, he suddenly raised his head and jumped onto the window, his eyes still staring at Faang Wei, who was in the back, filled with deep hatred.

"Crap!" Wang An only saw a light flash in front of his eyes as a taxi came from behind. With Wang An's speed, once the two cars collided, it would be a disaster.

The taxi driver was also shocked by the retrograde Santana. Both of his hands frantically turned the steering wheel, and the wheels drew a deep mark on the ground before slamming into another flower bed. The two cars drove past each other, avoiding an extremely tragic accident.

Faang Wei's heart had already reached his throat at this time, and Shang Que had even more so, tightly held onto Faang Wei, not daring to even look at him once.

Boom!" With a loud noise, the taxi hit the flower bed as expected. Fortunately, the car wasn't too fast, so it didn't get destroyed on the spot.

That person's head revealed a mocking expression as he wantonly mocked the three people in the car.

"You're courting death!" Wang An turned the car around, broke through the fence, and sped towards the mountain road beside the road.

The road shook, but Wang An was able to drive the Santana steadily. He was actually able to drive on the mountain road at a speed exceeding two hundred!

Wang An's driving skills were not only comparable to those of professional drivers, but this seemingly ordinary Santana would also have been Wang An's work. If it was an ordinary Santana, it would have exploded long ago.

The sound of the birds became more and more urgent. Countless birds rushed towards the window like madmen. The sounds of the birds could be heard as they crashed into the dead bodies of the birds.

At the same time, Chou Xuefeng's head had already slowly climbed up the roof of the carriage due to the strong wind. A pair of eyes looked down from the sky window, looking at Faang Wei as he cried out.

Ga! Wang An stopped in his tracks, causing Chou Xuefeng's head to roll on the ground a few times before landing beside a tree.

Wang An suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the car started moving towards Chou Xuefeng's head, the wheels grinded over Chou Xuefeng's head, causing him to let out waves after waves of screams. Wang An kept quiet, the car only stopped the car after going back and forth on Chou Xuefeng's head and rolled over him a few times, then he got out of the car.

"Bah!" Wang An spat on the ground, and looked at Chou Xuefeng's head which had already been grinded into meat paste.

Shang Que and Faang Wei also got off the carriage. Seeing Chou Xuefeng's head underneath the carriage, Faang Wei's stomach started to churn and he almost wanted to vomit.

This is a Frenzied Bull's Head Technique, it is no longer in the category of Descending, but a technique of a higher level than it. The head is separated from the body and can travel a thousand miles in a single day just by relying on a head to steal a person's soul. It seems like the background of this Wizard is not simple, but his head has already become a pile of meat paste. Wang An stared at Chou Xuefeng's meat paste, his expression still on guard.

Hehe, hehehe. Right at this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came out from the meat paste, like a nightingale crying out blood: "Faang Wei, I said that I would come and take revenge on you. I will come and take revenge on you." The meat paste began to squirm and look extremely disgusting. The head, which had been crushed by the wheels, slowly rose up, and underneath was the stomach, which was already broken, and only one blue eye could be seen clearly on the blurry face. The other eye, which was merely attached by a layer of broken tendons, hung outside the eye socket, and its mouth was also vague, overlapping with its nose, making it impossible to tell where it was skin, where it was flesh, and where it was bones.

Wang An suddenly pounced, both of his hands touching the ground, his eyes shining with a ghastly green light. He roared at Chou Xuefeng, and revealed two dense fangs at the corner of his mouth.

"This is a private matter between my Faang Wei, could it be that you all want to interfere?" Chou Xuefeng's tearful voice sounded out, "Faang Wei, if you're a man, come out. Don't hide behind zombies, what does that count as?"

Faang Wei looked at Chou Xuefeng in front of him, slowly stepped forward, and said: "Uncle An, this is a matter between him and I to begin with, there's no need for you to personally intervene."

"Since one death isn't enough, I'll let you die again." Faang Wei said coldly, "Uncle An, you step back first."

Wang An nodded his head and instructed, "Be careful, this Berserker's Head Technique is not easy to deal with. This technique feeds a person's soul, so when you are facing him, close your eyes, breathe and withdraw all of your orifices; you cannot let him enter your body through your orifices." I'll take care of you. "

"Thank you, Uncle An." Faang Wei nodded his head, but Shang Que was immediately annoyed. He went forward and pulled Faang Wei back, and said anxiously: "What are you doing, you almost died in your hands just now. It was such a difficult time escaping from death, are you going to throw away your life again?"

"Shang Que, you care about me, I understand, but Chou Xuefeng came for me. If I fear battles, I will leave a shadow in my heart for the rest of my life, and even if I were to cultivate in the future, this shadow will still affect my entire life, making it impossible for me to comprehend the mysteries of the Tao Method.

Wang An secretly nodded his head. Even people who had cultivated for dozens of years might not be able to comprehend this logic, but Faang Wei was just an outsider, it was truly difficult for him to understand this principle.

Zombies did not cultivate, and although Wang An did not understand the Tao Method, he had interacted with countless of people from various sects over the years and understood some of the principles behind the door. Cultivation of the Dao was easy to cultivate, but hard to come by, but to leave the form to cultivate one's spirit, there were very few people in the world.

Wang An pulled Shang Que to the side and said: "Don't worry, I will take care of him." Seeing that Wang An's eyes were firm, Shang Que warned him to be careful and sorrowfully loosened his hold on Faang Wei's hand.

Faang Wei stepped forward, pointed the silver dagger in his hand at Chou Xuefeng, and coldly said: "Come, it's time to finish this."

"Not bad, it's time to understand." Chou Xuefeng's disfigured face revealed a strange "smile", and continuously spat out things from his "mouth", as though he was about to spit out all of the vomit in his stomach. The vomit all landed on the ground and started to roll, forming a bunch of unknown objects that were squirming about.

"Be careful, this is his meat sparrow." Shang Que worriedly shouted.

After battling Chou Xuefeng for two rounds, Faang Wei had gained a lot of understanding towards Chou Xuefeng's techniques, so he naturally understood that these things could not be touched. He carefully used his blade to protect himself, maintaining a safe distance between them.

If it was a fight with Chou Xuefeng just now, Faang Wei would have been prepared by now. Now, the test was Faang Wei's impromptu performance, so Faang Wei quickly took off his clothes and turned his clothes into a large fan, rushing towards the human-sized meat sparrow. The meat sparrow was blown here and there by the wind brought by Faang Wei's clothes, but very soon, it formed a formation and continued to fly towards Faang Wei.

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