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Just as the statue of Yin and Yang Xuandao moved slightly, he covered his eyes with his left hand, and swung his colorful floating and rising light gently with his right hand. A burning light shot towards Wushuang. Wushuang rolled and hid in the spot. Yin and Yang Xuandao didn't think it was difficult for him, but this kid was too annoying, so how could he use a flashlight to shine on others' eyes?

"Damn it, I'm really alive? Are you... a physical body?" he asked.

"Where did you, a child who is still dry? This is not where your ordinary people should come, so why don't you leave quickly? If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" Yin and Yang Xuandao Immortal's elegance fell from the shrine.

"No... Old Master Niuzi, what's wrong? Don't know me anymore? I've just been missing for so many days?" Wushuang put away the dagger, took a few steps forward and walked to Yin and Yang Xuan Dao and said.

Naturally, people do not recognize him as an unfilial descendant. This is not the ancestor Yin-Yang Xuandao that Wushuang knew. This is the mysterious Taoism 60 years ago, the Yin-Yang Xuandao hidden in the world. Although the Yin-Yang Xuandao at this time is not considered as having been washed by the golden basin, it has long since retired. There are only the great name Yin-Yang Xuandao in the world. There are only a few people who can see him as a half-immortal body with their own eyes. If they really meet him, no one dares to talk to Yin-Yang Xuandao like this. They would have knelt down and kowtowed him a few times before begging him to teach the art of becoming an immortal.

Let’s look at our master again, pinching his waist, holding a small cigarette in his mouth, and still placing his feet, making him look like a little scoundrel. How could he feel respectful!

"You..." Yin and Yang Xuandao shook the colorful floating and sinking back, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the man in strange costumes in front of him in surprise. Although Wushuang is dressed in a fashionable way in the eyes of modern people, he is wearing a big brand, but in the years of 1938, if you wear such a dress, it would be strange costumes.

Yin and Yang Xuandao saw this young man with a good eye, but he saw some familiar spirit in his eyes. How could he not be familiar? That is a relative of bones and blood! Although Wushuang is not as tall and burly as Wu Gongyao, the evil aura in his eyes is unique to the Hai family. His eyes are a little more evil than Wu Gongyao, and it is a body of yin aura.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't know me yet." Wushuang scratched his forehead and said, then took out a white box of life from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Taste, the special offer is much better than the old men you were at this time."

Yin and Yang Xuandao held this and the smoke, and his eyes never left Wushuang's face. He always felt that this young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't even think about it.

"How is it, Master is not good?" Wushuang asked, lit up at him.

"Where did you come from? Why did you break into my physical observation? You broke the mysterious formation outside the observation? Just you? He said, who was the one who guided you? Is there something wrong with Gongyao?" Yin and Yang Xuandao asked him.

Although this Yin-Yang Xuandao was born sixty years ago, it looks exactly the same as it was sixty years later and has not changed at all. The spells are still those spells, the flowing silver hair, and even the clothes are still the same plain brocade robe.

"Your slutty formation is okay to fool others, but there are only a few array eyes. I recognized it as soon as I hit you."

"Do you have a kui Talisman?"

Wushuang opened her collar and shook the shiny talisman in front of him.

Yin and Yang Xuandao's eyes lit up. This is indeed the Kuifu that commands all the heroes. The origin of Kuifu has been mentioned by the middle class of the previous document. In fact, it is not a great treasure. It was just that Yin and Yang Xuandao saved Zhang Zuolin from Northeast Wang by chance. Zhang Zuolin was a poor boy at that time and had nothing to do. So he engraved the word Kui on the bullet that plotted against him, which represented his admiration for Yin and Yang Xuandao and increased it to him.

There is only one Kui Fu in the world, how could he not recognize it? Although Wushuang has a strange aura, Kui Fu is really important in this era. He can command all the heroes and bring Kui Fu. With one sentence, it can make the entire Northeast earth turn. Only Wu Gongyao can wear it. When will this little gangster be carried around his neck?

He stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, and pulled it directly towards the Kui Fu on Wushuang's neck. Wushuang looked at this posture, wasn't this the Phantom Ghost Hand in the Thieves' Sect? This Kui Fu originally belonged to the Thieves' Sect, so it's no problem to give it to him, but at least not now. He still has to find a way to go back.

Wushuang was not vague, and raised her index finger and middle finger with her left hand. The moment the Yin-Yang Xuandao hand approached his neck, she had already pinched these two fingers on his wrist. If it were someone else, she would probably have to crush your bones at once.

But I never thought that Yin and Yang Xuandao's big hand slid into the loach, slid directly between his fingers, and then pinched the Kui Fu in his hand and pulled it...

"Hey? What are you doing? This is mine!" Wushuang shouted.

"Haha... yours? I said it's yours. I said it's not. I said it's not. I was still showing off my aggression in front of me. I said, "Who taught you this bone rubbing hand? Where did this Kui Talisman come from? Are you tired of living? You stole it to our thief?" Yin Yang Xuandao treated him like a family thief in the thief.

"You fart! Master, I am the young master of the thief. What's wrong with me carrying the Kui Fu? Grandma, do you think I'm willing? They are all forcing me! Hurry up, take it away! I'm happy to be happy!" He played a rogue. But then again, the young master of the thief was full of halos on the surface, and was worshipped by tens of thousands of thieves under his command, but the pressure was really great. He was just a young man in his early twenties, a normal young man, who wouldn't want to eat, drink, gambling and smoke every day to live a happy life? He had to bear the infamy of a thief?

"Boy, you are talking nonsense. If I don't give you a hint of your eyes today, you don't know how powerful I am! I'll ask you one last question, where does Kui Fu come from? Where is the gong Yao?" Yin Yang Xuandao glared, raised his arm, and a hurricane suddenly blew up his wide cuff, blowing Wushuang's body seven or eight meters away, and hitting it hard against the wall.
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