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Chapter 110 That White Fox, That Tears

Hu Xian's family had a long history, and Huang Xian's thoughts were constantly changing, so Hu Qingshan and Huang Zuo sensed something was wrong.

"The young gentleman has been reluctant to use thunderous means. Is there something unspeakable about him?"

Since Hua Jiunan taught Hui Laoliu's "Bao Pu Zi Nei Pian", his usual miraculous performance has also been added.

This head of the Gray Immortal family has a mysterious trust in Hua Jiu Nan.

"Humph, you two are worrying too much!"

"I come from a humble background, and I have heard these two sentences from humans."

"'The first is to attack the enemy's strategy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, and the third is to attack the city.', 'The army that conquers the enemy without fighting'."

Having said this, Hui Laoliu looked at Hua Jiunan, who was still shaking the mahogany sword in his hand and sweating profusely, his eyes full of admiration.

"The purpose of this little gentleman's move is to attack his heart!"

"Let these Yellow Turban ghost soldiers collapse without a fight!"

After hearing Hui Laoliu's words, the two immortals Hu and Huang fell into self-doubt:

Really?

That should be it!

After all, young gentlemen have so many miraculous things that cannot be judged by common sense!

They are not the only ones who have this idea, even Chang Huaiyuan is no exception:

How can a being who can be respectfully called 'little sir' by two adults, Fan and Xie, and be canonized by the descendants of the Hui family casually, how can he be considered a mortal?

I just have to wait and see what happens, so as not to delay the little gentleman’s important events!

Ahem, a wonderful misunderstanding just happened...

Hua Jiunan was swinging around like crazy, which caused the morale of his ghost soldiers to be completely lost, but he was so angry that the "fierce god" Zhang Liang was furious.

This "general" was a man of great influence back then.

Now that I have practiced secret methods for more than 1,700 years, how can I tolerate this kind of provocation!

I saw Zhang Liang shaking the blood-stained soul-calling flag and starting to recite the secret formula of Taiping Tao.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but extremely loud.

It seemed to be ringing from all directions at once.

"The sky is impermanent, the earth is impermanent, and the heaven and earth are impermanent."

"People have no intention of dying, and they will not die; they are nourished by my blood and tasted by my flesh."

"According to the order of our Lord General, how long will it take before the Taiping cult members wake up!!!"

There was another tremor, and twelve huge zombies shrouded in black energy crawled out from the bottom of the altar.

Each has a green face and fangs, and two wings on its back.

It's just that these wings are very strange and come in all kinds of shapes.

It was as if someone had picked him up from behind.

The yellow scarf warriors surrounding the altar were very afraid of these zombies and even began to tremble.

Even the well-informed Zhou Laodao opened his eyes in horror:

"Peaceful Corpse Raising Technique!"

"Flying zombie!"

Before anyone could react, Zhang Liang's soul-calling flag pointed at Hua Jiu Nan on the altar.

"Take that human soul!"

The twelve flying zombies did not hesitate, vibrating their weird wings behind them, and pounced straight towards Hua Jiunan.

They are not flying in the air, but running against the snow.

The speed was extremely fast, and the flying snow splashed all over the sky.

The yellow scarf ghosts and yellow scarf warriors who stood in front of Fei Zheng and had no time to dodge were torn into pieces.

The screams continued for a while, and arms and legs flew all over the place!

Seeing the approaching danger, Hua Jiunan was driven crazy with anxiety.

Wielding the mahogany sword even harder:

"Five thunders break the sky and rectify the law, come out! Come out! The hell you are going to come out!"

The first one to realize that something was wrong was Hu Feier.

She always stayed by Hua Jiunan's side and naturally had a clear view of his expression.

This look of someone who is about to cry does not look like he is deliberately playing tricks on his enemies.

So, the beautiful fox fairy hurriedly shouted.

"Grandpa, seniors, come and help the little gentleman!"

Hu Feier shouted and acted:

First, he tried to get close to Hua Jiunan, hoping to take him with him to escape to some Chumaxian.

But how could he be immediately bounced away by the counterattack force of Taoism?

Hu Feier called Master Chang Ba again:

"Senior, hurry up and run away with the little gentleman on your back!"

At this time, Mr. Chang Ba was even more miserable than the monkey who was suppressed by Wuzhishan.

Not to mention running away, he couldn't even speak.

I even started rolling my eyes and spitting foam...

Hu Feier had no choice but to look at Hua Jiunan affectionately, then showed determination on her face.

She roared softly and transformed into her true form, a three-tailed white fox as crystal clear as snow.

"Goodbye, little gentleman. From now on, if Fei'er is not around, you should take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he crashed into Feizheng at the front without any hesitation.

Only two drops of crystal clear tears fell in the wind and fell into Hua Jiunan's eyes.

Hot, bitter...

Hua Jiu's ugly eyes were cracked, and he roared: "Fei'er doesn't want it, come back quickly!"

He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't move at all!

For the first time, Hua Jiunan hated herself for being too weak, and she gritted her teeth in hatred!

In a critical moment, not only can you not protect the people around you, but you have to let a weak woman desperately protect yourself!

Due to excessive force, a lot of blood oozed from Hua Jiunan's mouth and teeth.

"I hate!!!"

"Beast, if you dare to hurt Fei'er, I swear that you will be crushed to ashes and you will never be reincarnated!"

At this moment, Fei Zheng, who was leading the group, had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

When he saw the white fox rushing toward him, a trace of greed flashed in his dry eyes.

Feizheng's arms were stretched out flat, like two dark copper pillars.

The long nails are particularly dazzling against the white snow.

"Blood food!"


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