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Chapter 842: Divine Punishment


Lao Dao nodded."

The Martial God saw it very accurately back then, Yang Fei is indeed a character."

The two of them said as they walked towards the top of the dam.Lao Dao walked in front of the unconscious demeanor, with a slight sense of approval."

This girl's qualifications are not bad, but she was so badly injured that her internal organs were shattered and her bones were broken.""

If I don't save her, she'll die."

Ah Fu smiled and took a sip of the old way."

You've already accepted a female disciple, do you want to accept another one?"

Lao Dao ignored him, just carefully observed the injury of Feng'er.At last he stood up, and his face became very bitter."

You're right, I've taken this female disciple."

As he spoke, he shouldered his demeanor, held an oilcloth umbrella, and walked away."

Jiao, you have to use the spirit yuan to save her, isn't that a joke with your life?

Don't forget the power of the gods......"

Ah Fu said, but Lao Dao ignored him and left on his own."

Jiao, are you listening to me?"

Ah Fu snorted, scolded behind Lao Dao, and followed him.Not long after the two old men left, Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi finally rushed to the embankment of Qinglong Reservoir.The heavy rain was still falling, and the explosives planted by the puppet king made Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi frightened.Yang Fei used the fastest speed to clear the explosives.Finally, on the top of the mountain, he found the body of the puppet king.Both were stunned.Yang Fei's heart hung high.The puppet king died here, what about the style?

If there is anything wrong with his demeanor, Yang Fei will not forgive himself.Yang Fei, who has always been calm, trembled slightly in his calves at this moment.It was only at this moment that he suddenly found out.I have a deep affection for the violent little police flower of Style.Liang Jiayi also knew that the big thing was not good, so she hurriedly called Fengcaier.Thankfully, the phone rang a few times and it worked.Liang Jiayi's master, the old Taoist priest's leisurely voice, was extremely calm: "Hesong Guan." ”Liang Jiayi exclaimed in surprise: "Master, it turns out that you have been to the Qinglong Reservoir. ”The old Taoist priest said lightly: "Nonsense, someone wants to blow up the Qinglong Reservoir, can I come?"

”"But how do you know ......"

Liang Jiayi stared at her round eyes, surprised.Yang Fei knew it in his heart.The realm of the old Taoist martial arts is unfathomable.I can sense the crisis with the turtle pole, and the old Taoist priest is not a problem.At that moment, Yang Fei called and asked the mad knife to come over immediately to deal with the puppet king's corpse.He and Liang Jiayi rushed to Hesong Temple.In the crane pine view, the demeanor is unconscious.She lay on the bed in the wing, her cheeks pale and slightly panting, dying.The old Taoist priest washed the silver needles one by one and put them back in the needle socket.He said leisurely: "I used acupuncture to help her clear the blood in the meridians. ”"At the same time, I also fed her a Peiyuan Guben Xiao Huandan, and her life should be fine."

Yang Fei knew that the old Taoist priest was a stranger, so he saluted him respectfully."

Thank you seniors for your help, otherwise, my demeanor will be harmed by me."

Speaking of this, Yang Fei was quite remorseful.He just instinctively sensed the crisis and asked Feng'er to go to the Qinglong Reservoir to investigate.Who knew that it almost killed her.Liang Jiayi was also extremely lucky.If it weren't for Yang Fei's dream, let Feng'er take the police to the reservoir to check.The dam of the Qinglong Reservoir collapsed, and the flood water rushed down.The entire Martial God Town is only afraid that it will be flattened by the flood.Seeing that Grace was seriously injured, Liang Jiayi was also very sad, and her eyes were slightly red.The old Taoist priest sighed slightly: "This is also the calamity of the demeanor." ”"But it is precisely because of this calamity that I have the fate of master and apprentice with her."

When Yang Fei heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Does the Taoist want to take his demeanor as an apprentice?"

”The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "That's right." ”Liang Jiayi was also happy for her style and cheered."

Great, I'll be her senior sister from now on."

The old Taoist priest picked up the broken bones one by one.He took out the homemade ointment and applied it to her, wrapping it in a bandage.Yang Fei looked at this scene and was relieved.The old Taoist priest said lightly: "In the past two days, let the demeanor be here with me." ”"I have to treat her with acupuncture every day, and when her injuries are stable, you can send her to the hospital."

Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi nodded together.As soon as the two saw that it was getting late, they said goodbye to the old Taoist.Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi just said goodbye.The old Taoist priest suddenly coughed, and a mouthful of blood arrows came out.His body fell limply to the ground, his whole body curled up in a ball, and his face was extremely painful.At the same time, his bones rattled, and his whole person seemed to be strangled and contracted by an invisible steel wire.His Dao robe was puffed up by the spirit of Jing Yuan.Bang!

The Taoist priest's fragile robe, like a balloon, exploded into pieces.And Lao Dao's body, which was so thin that he couldn't speak, shrunk smaller and smaller, as if it was about to shrink into a walnut.Lao Dao's whole body, more than a dozen black stripes appeared.The streaks wriggled like snakes, attacking his heart.Lao Dao clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, but he didn't resist or make a sound.With an attitude of almost indifference, he looked at the black stripes.Lao Dao's eyes were full of despair and pain.Half an hour later, the black markings finally disappeared.And the position of Lao Dao's heart has an extra palm-sized pattern, like a tattoo and a birthmark.If you look closely, you can find out.The motif was a golden-armored god with a fierce face and awe-inspiring majesty.The old Taoist priest gasped, slowly got up on the ground, and found a Taoist robe to put on his body.At this moment, Ah Fu walked into the wing.Ah Fu smiled gloatingly."

Old Dao, the taste of God devouring is not pleasant, right?

You used the qi of heaven and earth this time, how much is left of your old life?

”The old Taoist priest looked down at the location of the ferocious god and smiled bitterly."

I'm afraid that if I move the Spirit Yuan Qi again, the God Devourer will take my life."

Ah Fu triumphantly lifted his clothes."

The thousand-year-old tortoise and the eighth-year-old king, I can live longer than you.""

In the past ten years, I have used Lingyuan only a handful of times, how can you ...... a killing god like you" Speaking of this, the old Taoist's eyes suddenly became very strange.He looked at Ah Fu's chest with a smirk."

Don't say it, you're not much better than me."

Ah Fu looked down and suddenly let out a wail."

Jiao, how did this son of a bitch's god get to my chest?""

I've never touched anyone......"

At this point, he seemed to remember something, and froze suddenly."

I understand, last time in Zhonghai, in order to save Yang Fei's kid, I used the Spirit Yuan Qi with people......

"The old Taoist priest sighed."

Our brothers have all been devoured by God.""

Over the years, being cautious has been extremely hard, but I don't give up."

At this, his face became very resolute."

I can't die, you can't die, let's wait for the martial god to come back, unravel the gods, and then fight him upside down."

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Ah Fu smiled bitterly: "In the future, neither of us can do anything with people anymore." ”"Old man, if you die, it won't be interesting for me to live."

The old Taoist priest nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”Ah Fu stretched out his hand and clasped it tightly with the old Taoist priest's hand.