Feng Jiuer exclaimed, came behind Ye Ming as quickly as possible, stretched out her hands to hold his back.
As soon as her hands touched, Feng Jiuer felt an overwhelming force coming towards her. Ye Ming was like a large truck driving at full power, knocking her out.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two muffled sounds in succession, Ye Ming and Feng Jiuer hit the cement wall, causing several cracks in the wall and a large amount of white dust on the wall being shaken off.
"puff!"
Ye Ming spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face instantly turned whiter than paper, while Feng Jiuer tilted his head and passed out.
The air was filled with the smell of Ye Ming's blood, and the Ghost King twitched his nose and looked excited.
"It's actually a child's blood. This is a great tonic!"
The Ghost King took three steps and then two steps to come to Ye Ming, grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.
"Such delicious blood, I want to taste it!"
After saying that, he put his other hand on the top of Ye Ming's head and tried to unscrew his head like a bottle cap.
Just when Ye Ming's life was hanging by a thread, the huge cypress coffin placed deep in the mourning hall made a muffled sound.
"Bang! Bang!"
The coffin weighing several hundred kilograms kept shaking, followed by an explosion, the lid of the coffin flew directly into the air, and a burly figure flew out from inside.
"You're not dead!"
Guixi was surprised when he saw the person coming out.
Brother Sen fell from the air and sneered at Guixi.
"My good junior brother, do you really want me to die?"
Brother Sen almost died. Liuzi chopped him dozens of times, including several stab wounds that penetrated deep into his organs. But fortunately, with Ye Ming, his injuries quickly improved after some acupuncture and medication.
Guixi's expression was instantly filled with hatred, and he said fiercely: "Not only do I hope you die, I also hope you die without a burial place!"
"Master Ghost King, kill this man and I will give you another hundred souls!"
The ghost king looked at Brother Sen with his green eyes: "Although the soul is not pure, it can still be full. I will take this business! But before killing him, I will eat this kid's blood and soul first!"
"
After saying that, the Ghost King went to twist Ye Ming's head again.
"Do you think I am air?"
Brother Sen closed his arms to gather strength, then roared angrily, and punched out with a fist as big as a casserole with strong wind.
Brother Sen is tall and strong, a head taller than the average person, but he is like a child in front of the Ghost King. This punch was originally intended to hit the head, but there was a huge height difference between the two sides, so Brother Sen could only attack his lower abdomen.
The Ghost King is not a vegetarian either. When Brother Sen's fist came, he also used his other hand to catch it.
Just when the fists of the two sides were about to touch, Brother Sen's fist suddenly turned into a claw, bypassed the Ghost King's fist, and grabbed Ye Ming's belt.
At the same time, Brother Sen raised his leg and kicked to the side, and the Ghost King had to change his moves, but the strength was less than half.
"boom!"
The Ghost King's fist collided with Brother Sen's foot, and both parties quickly retreated. Brother Sen successfully rescued Ye Ming.
"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"
Helping Ye Ming aside, Brother Sen asked with concern.
Ye Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.
"This guy is very powerful, so be careful!"
Brother Sen nodded, he also knew something about the Ghost King.
In the underworld, the ghost king's identity is obtained through fighting. Without a certain level of strength, he would not dare to call these two words.
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I have opened up the Ren and Du lines, and my strength is no longer what it used to be!"
It turned out that Liuzi stabbed Brother Sen several times, and although he almost killed him, the accidental blow cleared Brother Sen's blocked meridians. Coupled with Ye Ming's acupuncture and medication, his injuries were not only completely healed.
, and my skills have also been qualitatively improved.
After hearing what Brother Sen said, Ye Ming had a surprised look on his face.
He was well aware of the degree of blockage in Brother Sen's meridians. Of course he could help him clear his meridians with his own medical skills, but he would not be able to practice Qigong in the future.
Liuzi's few swords not only helped him open up his meridians, but also improved his cultivation. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise!
Brother Sen moved his joints, turned around to face the Ghost King, and raised his fingers provocatively at him.
The Ghost King suddenly let out a long roar, and rushed towards him with his four arms dancing like windmills. The two of them immediately fought together.
This was a battle of pure strength. Brother Sen opened and closed, punching to the flesh, and his fist as big as a casserole hit the ghost king, making a sound like hammering metal.
The Ghost King had never practiced any martial arts, and all his skills were acquired from fighting lonely ghosts in the underworld. Although they were ugly, they were very practical. For a while, the two of them were inseparable.
Ye Ming couldn't help but be speechless. In the past, he beat Brother Sen like a high school student beating a kid in kindergarten.
But now it seems that if my energy and physical strength are at their peak, I will be very successful if I can survive ten moves under Brother Sen.
"Boom boom!"
Following two loud noises, Brother Sen instantly stepped back more than a dozen steps, and the Ghost King also stepped back, panting.
"Horse rider, this guy seems to have endless energy!"
After a fierce battle, beads of sweat broke out on Brother Sen's forehead, and his breathing became rapid.
On the other hand, the Ghost King also spent a lot of energy and his aura was chaotic.
But within a few breaths, the Ghost King regained his strength and looked even more energetic than before.
Brother Sen's face became more and more ugly. If he continued to use up his energy like this, his physical strength would be exhausted sooner or later. The consequences were self-evident. They would be eaten alive by the Ghost King!
"Mr. Ye, do you have any panacea? Give me one to replenish my strength!"
Brother Sen stretched out his hand to Ye Ming and looked at him eagerly.
Ye Ming smiled bitterly. He really knew the pill that Brother Sen was talking about, and he could currently make a low-end version.
But he doesn't have it, and it's too late to do it now.
"Brother Sen, if you hold on for a while, I'll find his weakness!"
Brother Sen had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight the Ghost King again.
In less than ten minutes, Brother Sen was kicked back by the Ghost King.
"Mr. Ye, have you discovered his weakness?"
This time Brother Sen's face was already stained.
Ye Ming smiled awkwardly: "Brother Sen, please hold on for a while!"
Brother Sen sighed and regrouped to fight the Ghost King again.
A few minutes later, Brother Sen flew back directly.
"Mr. Ye, have you found his weakness this time?"
Brother Sen asked bitterly. The bridge of his nose was broken and one of his eyes was black and blue.
"It's done!"
Ye Ming said confidently.
He had been observing with his clairvoyance just now, and finally discovered the secret of the Ghost King's ability to continue fighting.
Under the observation of the celestial eye, Ye Ming discovered that there was a gap in space next to the Ghost King, and black gas continued to float out of the gap to connect with the Ghost King.
Ye Ming guessed that the gap should be connected to the underworld, and the black gas was the Yin Qi that restored the Ghost King's physical strength!
Ye Ming lowered his voice and said: "Brother Sen, if you go to fight with him again, I will wait for the opportunity to block the ghost king's yin energy from connecting to the underworld. Without the supply, this guy will soon become extremely weak.
A lamb to the slaughter!”
Ye Ming is not talking nonsense, these are all recorded in the ghost chapter of "The Picture of Common People".
Brother Sen suddenly regained his energy, regained his composure, and rushed towards the Ghost King with a roar.