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Chapter 1543 If you dare to spray dung all over your mouth again, you will be beaten to death!

Lin Hai chased all the way and returned to the area where the two imprinted wandering souls were in the blink of an eye. Seeing the yellow imprint flying away, it landed on the head of a person not far away, which made Lin Hai suddenly feel cold in his eyes.

"Zhan Cong!"

Lin Hai recognized it immediately. Who else could be the one who intervened at the critical moment to destroy and take away one of his three yellow marks, not Zhan Cong!

Zhan Cong was standing three to four hundred meters away from Lin Hai at this moment, waving his hand to knock down several wandering souls with two marks that had just rushed forward, and they fell to the ground, dying.

There was another person next to him whom Lin Hai was very familiar with. It was Zhan Xiong who had been beaten into a pig's head by him before.

"Haha, I will destroy you all!"

At this moment, Zhan Xiong was proudly rushing towards the wandering souls who were beaten by Zhan Cong. He waved his palms and sent several gusts of wind straight to the heads of these wandering souls. As long as they hit them, these wandering souls would die.

undoubtedly.

boom!

But just when Zhan Xiong's palm wind was about to fall on the wandering souls, several flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, and instantly burned these half-dead wandering souls to ashes. When Zhan Xiong's palm wind hit, not even a scumbag was left.

Nothing is left.

Buzz!

The next moment, the marks on the heads of these wandering souls immediately split into two directions, half landed on Zhan Cong's head, and the other half flew towards the distance.

Zhan Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. He didn't know why he was cut off halfway. Along the way, he cooperated with his brother Zhan Cong, who took action to cripple the wandering soul, and then

Zhan Xiong went up to touch up the wounds again and easily obtained the mark of the wandering soul. He occasionally robbed other sect disciples he encountered. When the people who were robbed saw Zhan Cong present, they dared to be angry but dared not speak, and could only admit that they were defeated.

mold.

Therefore, throughout the whole process, Zhan Xiong collected many imprints effortlessly, which was a great pleasure.

But he didn't expect that he had always been the one to steal other people's share. This time someone actually took advantage of him and grabbed his head. Zhan Xiongqi's lungs almost exploded.

"I wiped it, who did it!"

Zhan Xiong was furious. He looked in the direction where the mark flew away, and saw the mark falling on the head of a young man not far away. The young man was coming at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he stood between him and Zhan Xiong.

In front of Cong.

"Fuck, is it you?"

Zhan Xiong recognized Lin Hai immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, revealing ferocious hatred.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. Grandpa was still worried about where to find you because the Shura Palace is so big. Unexpectedly, you showed up on your own. No one will save you this time. Let's see if you can leave alive!"

After saying that, Zhan Xiong turned around and said bitterly towards Zhan Cong.

"Brother, kill him quickly and steal his marks. He has many marks, including yellow ones!"

Zhan Cong curled his lips and smiled, took a step forward, crossed his arms across his chest, and glanced at Lin Hai condescendingly with squinting eyes.

"Why, I just robbed you of a wandering soul with three marks. Are you dissatisfied? Are you ready to raise an army to investigate?"

As Zhan Cong spoke, his face was full of mischief, he sneered full of sarcasm and said lazily.

"Originally I didn't plan to deal with you so early, but since you came to the door yourself, I won't be polite!" After saying that, Zhan Cong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he spoke solemnly with cold murderous intent.

"Hand over all the marks on your head and get out of Shura Hall immediately. I will spare your life!"

Lin Hai smiled coldly, glanced at Zhan Cong with disdain, and said playfully.

"Hand over all the marks on your head and get out of Shura Hall immediately. I will spare your life!"

"Um?"

A cold light flashed in Zhan Cong's eyes, and a murderous intent spurted out. Lin Hai actually returned his words intact without changing a single word. This was simply a kind of contempt for him. How could Zhan Cong tolerate it?

"You idiot, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not..."

Before Zhan Cong could speak, Zhan Xiong stood aside and suddenly started shouting and scolding Lin Hai with an arrogant look on his face.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhan Cong's expression suddenly changed, and at the same time he slashed his palm forward, and at the same time he let out an anxious shout.

"careful!"

However, although Zhan Cong's reaction was not slow, it was still too late. He did not expect that Lin Hai would take action without warning, volleying a wave of light and directly photographing Zhan Xiong, holding his neck and lifting it into his hand.

Buzz!

At the same time, Lin Hai staggered his steps and stepped back ten meters away. At the same time, he waved his right arm and stirred up the wind and clouds with a force of thunder. He instantly defused Zhan Cong's slap, and with the force of the counter-shock, he struck again.

After retreating a few dozen meters, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes like rays of light, and faced Zhan Cong from a distance.

"Cao Ni Ma, let me go! Otherwise my brother will kill you!"

Being pinched by Lin Hai, Zhan Xiong couldn't breathe smoothly, his face turned red from holding back, and he was even more scared and angry. He couldn't help but threatened Lin Hai in horror.

Snap!

Lin Hai didn't even look at him, and just slapped him with his mouth. Half of Zhan Xiong's face instantly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ouch!"

Zhan Xiong howled in pain and cursed loudly.

"You're tired of living. If you dare to hit me, brother, kill him quickly!"

Snap!

There was another crisp sound, and Lin Hai used his backhand to slap Zhan Xiong's other face into a pig's head, and then a cold voice sounded faintly.

"If you dare to spit shit with your mouth again, I'll beat you to death!" "I..." Zhan Xiong was still a little dissatisfied. He was about to speak, but after seeing Lin Hai's murderous eyes, a chill instantly came from his neck.

When I came out, I couldn't help but trembled with fear. I opened my mouth and finally didn't dare to make a sound. I just looked at him with two eyes filled with deep grievance and anger.

Zhan Cong looked away.

Zhan Cong was furious at this moment. He saw Lin Hai lashing out at Zhan Xiong in front of him. His teeth were already clenched in anger, his eyes were spitting fire, and his whole body was exuding uncontrollable murderous intent.

However, Zhan Xiong was in Lin Hai's hands at the moment. Even though he had 11 million intentions to kill Lin Hai, he now had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart temporarily. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Hai's indifferent expression.

Open your mouth and say.

"Lin Hai, if you have anything to say, let my brother go first!"

"Okay!" Lin Hai was happy and nodded nonchalantly, "Anyway, this waste is as stupid as a pig and of no use. Carrying him like this is just dirtying my hands."

After Lin Hai finished speaking, he raised his arm and grabbed Zhan Xiong's head suddenly. All the marks that Zhan Xiong had collected along the way were snatched away by Lin Hai and fell on his head.

"Go away!"

Lin Hai then waved his hand and threw Zhan Xiong out like a dead dog. Zhan Cong raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and grabbed Zhan Xiong in the air. An invisible air flow caught Zhan Xiong and pulled him to his side.

"Brother~"

When Zhan Xiong saw that he had been saved, he immediately grinned and burst into tears. He felt so unspeakably aggrieved.

"Brother, you have to avenge me. This bastard Lin Hai has not beaten me for the first time. This time he beat me into a pig's head again and took away the seal that I earned through hard work. You can't

Spare him!"

Lin Hai listened next to him, and he felt sick and almost vomited. Damn, that mark was obviously caused by Zhan Cong beating the wandering soul to half death. He added another blow, and now he has the nerve to say that he got it by relying on his own skills. Why does it smell so bad?

Where is the face?

Zhan Cong, on the other hand, put his hands on Zhan Xiong's face with a distressed look on his face, and at the same time, he slowly sent out two bursts of zhen qi. Zhan Xiong's face, which was swollen like a pig's head, slowly reduced the swelling and returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

"Stand aside and let me take it out on you!"

After Zhan Cong finished speaking, a burst of true energy sent Zhan Xiong a hundred meters behind him. Then his eyes turned cold, like an icy sword light, and fell on Lin Hai. He shouted loudly: "Lin Hai, come here and die!"


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