Who is the other party? This is a telepathy for thousands of miles, how could he be? Never heard of such a master under Wushuang's hands?

"Cui'er! Don't listen to him! He is not a good person! Go away quickly! The thief has arrived at the foot of the mountain. If he doesn't leave, it will be too late!" The voice reminded Gao Cuihua.

Gao Cuihua suddenly realized and quickly stood up and ran towards him. How could Tong Sixi give up? He was so domineering that he could not get anything he could get. He had already thought of killing in his heart! He raised his hand and raised his gun and was about to shoot Gao Cuihua behind him, but before he could pull the trigger, the big Zongzi standing up flew over and entangled with him!

"A evil beast!" Tong Sixi was furious. While the guy was approaching him, he took out a spell talisman and quickly stuck it to the head of the big rice dumpling. The spell talisman had a background. There was only such a unique secret treasure in the world. This was given to him by a Mongolian lama when he was traveling in Mongolia many years ago. At that time, he was not an abandoned disciple of the sect. He was still very young and a passionate young man. He brought generous gifts to represent his master Wu Gongyao to celebrate his birthday for Master Luo Buganya, who was called the Mongolian Living Buddha.

Master Luobu Ganya devoted himself to exorcizing demons and demons throughout his life. He had eliminated many weak men with corpses in Tibet, Xinjiang, Inner Mongolia and other places. Seeing that the child was extremely intelligent and was a disciple of Wu Gongyao, the master personally drew a spell and consecrated it to Tong Sixi, and asked him to prevent any out-of-time needs.

This is the time when Tong Sixi should use it. Fortunately, he has carried this talisman with him for so many years. When the talisman was pasted on the forehead of the big rice dumpling, it suddenly burst out, and a raging fire swallowed the demon. Its painful wail came from the flames.

Tong Sixi turned around and pointed it at Gao Cuihua and pulled the trigger with a bang. The bullet cut through the sky and whistled. At this moment, a man in black jumped off the tree. His speed was as fast as lightning. He stretched out his big hand and actually clamped the bullet into his fingertips with two fingers.

"Ah?" Tong Sixi was stunned. How could this be possible? There is such a strange person in the world? Not to mention him, even his senior brother Ma Fuxiang may not be able to do it.

The scorching bullet was instantly clamped by the man in black on his fingertips. The bullet's huge recoil was pushed away and hit a heavy blow to an old locust tree. His fingertips were bleeding, but the bullet was still clamped steadily by him.

"Cui'er, you go first." The man stopped hiding himself and stood in front of Gao Cuihua.

"Thank you..." Gao Cuihua was about to say the man in black, but was interrupted by him. He didn't want Tong Sixi to know who he was.

Tong Sixi stood there blankly, with only one bullet missing in the magazine in the gun chamber, but he didn't want to shoot again, everything was in vain. He was facing a real master, and this man's kung fu was probably at its peak.

Just now, he used two fingers to clamp the bullets shot from the May Fourth Pistol out of thin air. Tong Sixi saw clearly. His technique evolved like the bone-bone hand in the thief. He had never seen anyone practice the bone-bone hand so powerful. I'm afraid this is 100% of the bone-bone hand.

Gao Cuihua ran away, with her sorrow, her anger, her longing for her deceased husband, and a little guilt for Tong Sixi...

The wind was very strong, blowing Tong Sixi's old and white hair. He stood face to face with him more than 20 meters apart, without saying a word. He looked at him and he also looked at him. From his eyes, he could see that he was younger than him. Who is he? How could there be such a strange person in the world? A person who is younger than him actually has such martial arts skills?

Tong Sixi knew that he wanted to kill him only in one thought, but he shouldn't kill himself. If he wanted to kill, he would have taken action long ago and he had no room for resistance. He was a real master, his real nemesis, and an enemy more terrifying than Wushuang and his two senior brothers.

The crowd was surging under the hills, and the loud voice of senior brother Ma Fuxiang had already been heard. The Dong family arrived, and Wushuang had been sending people to closely follow him in order to catch the old Gao Ma. This was already within his expectations, but he never dreamed that there was a man hidden behind Gao Cuihua.

The man had a black cloth on his face, his eyes were very strange, he had a little old age, a little domineering like a bandit, and the kindness of ordinary people. His eyes seemed to have spoken countless words to Tong Sixi. He was warning him not to harass Gao Cuihua again in the future.

"I can only solve Cui'er's curse!" Tong Sixi finally spoke.

"No, I can do what you can!" The man's tone was very plain, not like he was joking.

"Who are you?"

"The Thousand Mechanical Thieves' Sect's mysterious sects, go to heaven, enter the earth, explore the darkness, travel luck, and determine the world with one word... Golden dots, fighting against the mountains, and who will compete with the sound horse..." The man in black shouted loudly word by word, this was the command of the sect's sect back then.

"You...you..."

"Tong Sixi, my mentor left a secret order when he was alive. If you make a huge mistake and use my ability to steal the sect to harm one side, I can execute you at any time! I hope you will refresh yourself in the future and remember that if you do evil things, you will die by yourself! Don't take the consequences again. God can't take away the life span you stolen, but I can take it away! Humph!" The man shook his hand and threw the bullet out casually. The speed of the bullet was far faster than shooting out of the gun chamber. The bullet rubbed Tong Sixi's face and left a blood mark on Tong Sixi's face.

Tong Sixi stood there blankly, shocked and did not dare to move. He has been scheming in his life and has golden dot techniques. He never knew how to write the word "fear". He even used golden dot techniques to calculate a divination for himself every time he went out. However, he never calculated that he had a nemesis living in the world. The power of this nemesis was something he could not be far away for ten or even twenty years.

The man in black walked away, leaving only Tong Sixi standing on the hills and blowing the cold wind. A string of wind chimes on the old locust tree made a pleasant sound.

"Tong Sixi? Where is that old witch?" Behind him, the Dong family and his group had already chased him, and Wushuang shouted.

"I'm talking to you, are you stupid?" Wushuang lowered her head and saw the big rice dumplings from the previous dynasty that had been burned into coke, and she knew a little in her heart.

"You let her go, right?" Wushuang asked.

"No, it's not me, someone rescued her!" Tong Sixi said lightly, then wiped the blood marks on her face with a handkerchief.

"Sixi, tell me the truth, where is that demon woman?" Ma Fuxiang's iron fist was already lonely. Last time I heard that this demon woman was very capable, she was already ready to show her face in front of everyone today.
Chapter completed!