Crazy Demon Refining System

"Do you want money or not life?"

Hua Duoduo looked at Xia Fukun and said something puzzled.

At this moment, he didn't dare to accept the "cooking beans and burning Osmunda" any more, so he quickly returned it to Xia Fukun.

"Money or life?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

"That's right! I just want money, not my life!"

"Deep well ice!"

Hua Duoduo cursed in her heart.

"What should we do now?"

Xia Fukun didn't know the seriousness of the air defense alarm in the underworld, so he asked Hua Duoduo.

"After the sound of the trumpet, all the underworld people in the Blood Shadow City must rush to the main square of the Blood Shadow City within an hour."

"An hour?"

Xia Fukun thought about it for a while, and an hour is enough.

Anyway, he has the art of ten thousand appearances, and those dark martial arts can be learned with just a glance.Moreover, Xia Fukun's dark martial arts after he learned them should be strengthened a lot on the original basis.

"You take me to your residence."

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun said a lot to the flower.

Hua Duoduo: "..."

What's the situation?

He thought Xia Fukun was going to find a place to hide!But if it is hiding, where is it not good to hide?Want to hide at home? !
Doesn't this show in disguise that Xia Fukun is with him?

Thinking of this, it takes a lot of money to quit!
But how could Xia Fukun follow Hua Duoduo's wishes?
He picked up Huaduoduo in one go.

"take me."

Feeling the coldness in Xia Fukun's words, Hua Duoduo shivered.

He regretted it a little now.

In the underworld, there are less than [-] red-clothed underworld warriors, and everyone is thinking about how to cultivate.Because as long as they go up a level, they can reach the level of the blue-clothed underworld general.

You can have a... your own city.

It is also for this reason that every red-clothed underworld warrior is obsessed with cultivation.Almost no one can make him spend a lot of money to curry favor.

Originally, Hua Duoduo thought that he had found a backer and hugged a thigh.

But didn't expect...

These thighs are so capable of fixing things!
In the underworld, death is not allowed due to the sparse population.but--

If the city lord knows that they stole the underworld martial arts in Zangshu Pavilion, then they will definitely be isolated by the entire underworld, and they will also be caught in the prison of the underworld, and they will be locked up for at least tens of thousands of years What!

Although I am not happy...

But no way!

At this moment, Xia Fukun had one hand clasped around his neck.And as Xia Fukun's strength became stronger and stronger, Hua Duoduo only felt that he had some difficulty breathing, and he was suffocating, brother!
"Why don't I take you there! Let go. I'm going to be out of breath."

Hua Duoduo took a deep breath, and smiled wryly at Xia Fukun.

And that Xia Fukun also snorted coldly after hearing what the other party said.

let go.

then……

On the training ground, countless ghosts saw a warrior in yellow, nodding and bowing, leading the way in front of a warrior in white.

As for the warrior in white, he had his hands behind his back, and he looked like a cowhide...

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

Fuck!what's the situation? !

When did their white-clothed underworld warriors in the underworld have such a level? !

even……

Many warriors in white clothes began to imitate Xia Fukun's appearance, and coughed a few times at the soldier in yellow clothes beside him, asking if the other party should express...

Of course, they are not Xia Fukun, nor can they imitate Xia Fukun.

What I got in exchange was a fat beating from those Huang Yiming warriors!
Soon, Xia Fukun came to Huaduoduo's residence.

Huaduoduo's residence is very simple.It also fits his style of a warrior in yellow clothes.

"You guard the door for me, and I will come out within an hour."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Na Hua was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that Xia Fukun was going to hide in his home, but he didn't expect that Xia Fukun actually said that he was going to the square.

"Boss... Boss. Although you are a powerful existence of a red-clothed ghost warrior. But, after all, our city lord is the strength of a blue-clothed ghost... At that time, in case what you did is revealed..."

Hua Duoduo looked depressed.

If he had known this, he might as well have been lying in the shithole like Odie!At least like that, it's just uncomfortable for a while, but if it's like this now, he might be uncomfortable for a long time...

"I told you to stand at the door, and you just stand at the door. Why are you talking so much?"

Xia Fukun snorted coldly, and glared at Hua Duoduo.

"Whenever you become a big boss, you will be qualified to come and preach to me."

"Hehehe... The boss taught me a lesson."

Hua Duoduo gritted her teeth and gave a flattering smile, then took a deep breath, walked out of her building, stood at the door and obediently went.

The general in blue...he can't be provoked.

He also can't afford to offend this red-clothed underworld warrior!
Are you saying embarrassing? !He can't afford to mess with this dick!
It was also after Hua Duoduo went out that Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief.Then, from the demon refining system, all the underworld martial arts that the magic sound bats stole from the second floor were taken out.

Looking at the dark martial arts floating in the air in front of him.

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Accompanied by his palm flipping lightly.

The dark martial arts floating in the air, one by one, quickly flipped through all of them.

And in Xia Fukun's eyes, the mysterious power of the Art of Ten Thousand Phrases began to surge...

Those dark martial arts flipping through the sky are constantly being perfectly reproduced by the art of ten thousand phases...

then--

Become Xia Fukun's skill...