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Chapter 158 Spirit King God

"Misunderstand?"

Wei Yang smiled evilly, took one step forward, and hit General Da Beier on the head with his fist.

Snap!

With one punch, General Da Beier was directly smashed into a punch pit underground.

After this punch, General Da Beier vomited black blood and twitched all over.

"Oh, sorry, it was a mistake on my part."

As he spoke, Wei Yang punched him again.

Snap!

General Big Belle, his whole body was twisted.

"Hey, I made a mistake again, are you okay?"

Wei Yang said in his mouth, stepped forward and stepped down hard.

At this moment, General Da Beier was completely sunk into the mud at the bottom of the pit, with not a single bone in his body intact.

"I'm sorry, I may have epilepsy. I always make mistakes. Don't be afraid. I'll go see other friends first."

Then Wei Yang looked at other evil spirits.

The charming woman turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Wei Yang rushed over and grabbed it.

"Spare your life, spare your life."

Wei Yang exerted force in his hands, and poof!

Under the divine power, this charming woman was crushed to pieces.

Wei Yang didn't stop, and he hit the other Yin soldiers with a hammer or stepped on them with his feet.

There was also the General Temple, which Wei Yang directly demolished and turned into ruins.

Under the laws of the sky and the earth, divine power arises on its own, and the body is the most powerful weapon. Every punch and kick has tremendous power. No matter what kind of monster it is, just hit it and it will be OK.

A crazy meal to vent.

Near the General Temple, there is no evil spirit standing within a radius of 100 meters. The temple is also broken and a lot of vegetation is ruined.

Wei Yang exhaled and returned to normal size.

At this moment, the pure yang internal energy only has less than twenty years left, which shows how much this energy has been consumed.

But now, even if Wei Yang doesn't take action, no monsters or monsters dare to sneer in front of him.

Didn't you notice that Liangshan's supposedly invulnerable Infernal General was now reduced to mud.

Of its two left and right Inferi guardians, one was crushed to pieces and the other escaped.

Came to the fist pit again.

General Da Beier below was not completely defeated, but was extremely weak, and all the bones in his body were smashed by Wei Yang's hammer.

"Spare your life, I was wrong, but this is not my fault alone. Someone plotted against you and brought you here, saying that you have Earth Qi Dragon Pill in your body, and there are many more. As long as we work together to catch you, we can share them equally.

Earth Qi Dragon Pill."

General Big Belle weakly begged for mercy.

Wei Yang smiled: "I just said, out of nowhere, a ghost market was held, and it was so close to me. It was a coincidence that I was invited to come."

"Tell me, who plotted against me?" Wei Yang asked.

General Da Beier said: "I don't know. There is another middleman. He is Jiang Laodao. He should be the one who brought you here. You can ask him. I am just being used."

Jiang Laodao?

Pulsatilla?

Oh, money and silk are so touching!

Wei Yang sighed and waved.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning flashed out of thin air, landed at the bottom of the pit, and hit General Big Belle.

In an instant, General Da Bei'er, who still wanted to beg for mercy, suddenly lost the Yin Qi on his body and turned into a real corpse.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand again, condensed a ball of fire, and threw it at the bottom of the pit, burning General Da Beier to ashes.

Done all this.

Wei Yang searched around for a moment, but couldn't find the Pulsatilla.

Obviously, this old guy saw that the situation was not good and ran away long ago.

But the feud was finally settled.

If you have the ability, don't let me see you again.

"gentlemen!"

Just when Wei Yang was about to leave.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Wei Yang looked for the sound and found a woman in a red dress, standing gracefully under the tree.

This woman has delicate features and a gentle temperament.

Carrying a small bamboo basket and holding a small shovel.

Next to the woman, there was a little squirrel, standing up and looking at her timidly.

Wei Yang paused and said in surprise: "Spirit King God?"

"Sir, thank you very much. Lingwangshen is just an honorific title for the locals. Little girls don't dare to bear their names." The woman bowed politely.

Wei Yang smiled and said: "Any rights or reputations come from the public. If the public recognizes you, you are qualified. But why are you here, Lord Spirit King?"

"Sir, your merits are immeasurable. You offered incense to me, and my original injury was healed in an instant. I haven't had time to thank you yet."

"You're welcome, it's just incense, not worth mentioning."

"There are also all the spirits in Liangshan, and the Nu family also represents them. Thank you sir for your rescue. Without the evil spirits of General Yin Zhi, Liangshan can return to normal from now on."

"Since you're thanking me, you have to show it in some way."

Seeing that the Spirit King was very polite, Wei Yang answered with a smile.

The Spirit King was stunned and asked decisively: "What do you need, sir? If Yueru can do it, he will definitely live up to his expectations."

Wei Yang said: "I want to know where the white-haired old man who came with me is? This Yin Corpse General conspired with others to assassinate me. Do you know what happened?"

Ling Wangshen shook his head: "The slave family is unaware of this conspiracy, but the white-haired old man ran eastward long ago. Now he has left the boundary of Liangshan and his whereabouts are unknown."

Wei Yang was speechless.

Sure enough, it was Lao Jianghu. Seeing that the situation was not good, he ran without hesitation and disappeared in an instant.

"By the way, there is a group of people outside now approaching Liangshan. They are carrying weapons, and there are quite a few of them. They are all strong in blood. They should be good martial arts masters. Do you know me sir?"

Wei Yang had a meal.

Martial Arts?

With my current strength, it seems that it is really difficult to fight.

After all, the laws of heaven and earth consume 90% of the internal energy.

The remaining internal energy, which I used to use palm thunder and fire control just now, is gone now.

How to fight in such a situation?

The danger is too great.

"Sir, you don't want to come into contact with those people?" At this time, the Spirit King God suddenly spoke.

Wei Yang paused and smiled, "Exactly."

This Spirit King God is interesting.

She saw that something was wrong with her situation and knew that she could not be beaten, yet she spoke so tactfully. She is such a clear-hearted and considerate woman!

Although Wei Yang had other methods, such as becoming invisible, no one could see him.

But this Spirit King God seems to want to help.

This was also an opportunity for contact, and Wei Yang did not refuse.

"Sir, please rest assured."

The Spirit King stepped forward and caught Wei Yang, and the next moment, they both disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, Wei Yang found himself in a cave.

There are also various candles in the cave, which looks very bright.

There are also beds, desks, cabinets, and dressing tables. It looks like a women's boudoir.

"Sir, this is the slave's cave in Liangshan. It's quite deserted. I hope you won't be offended."

"You're welcome. It's me who should say thank you. If it weren't for your help, it would have been a bit troublesome."

"Sir, the use of magical powers consumes too much. If not, who can defeat him? The slave family is just taking advantage and using their meager efforts."

Wei Yang looked at the Spirit King God in surprise.

Not only is this woman beautiful, she is really good at chatting.

"Sir, sit down."

At this moment, Lingwang Shen poured tea for Wei Yang on the table.

After Wei Yang sat down, he was not polite and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, a chill filled his heart, which soon became warm again.

“Great tea!”

"This is back yin tea, which is produced by absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth's veins. It is brewed every twenty years. People should not drink too much, but drinking less can nourish the five internal organs, ventilate the body, reduce fire, and warm and nourish the soul."

Wei Yang said: "How shameful that Ling Wang Shen is such a good tea host."

"Sir, you always call me the Spirit King God, which is a bit confusing. This god's name is just a false name. It is not recognized by orthodox Buddhism and cannot be regarded as orthodox."

"The Nu family is at best a small mountain spirit, and the Yin Corpse General has stolen the mountain spirit cave for many years and been injured by it. Now it is difficult to keep the spirit body alive, and it depends on the help of Sir's incense. Otherwise, in a few years, the Nu family will be destroyed.

It’s time to disappear.”

"Sir, if you don't mind, please call me Yueru."

"Um, doesn't this seem too close? After all, we just met."

"Sir, do you dislike the slave family?"

"How could this happen? You are beautiful and can talk. Any man would like you."

"Do you like it, sir?"

"...Wait a minute, there's something wrong with the direction of your words. Are you greedy for my body?"

Spirit King God:......


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