"All right!"

Now that Taoist Priest Simu has said so, Uncle Jiu will naturally not pursue it any further.

At the same time, Wang Li ran up the mountain with dozens of mountain monsters.

He turned around and found that the mountain demons were following, and the master and the others were not behind him, so he was relieved.

Swish!
Wang Li stopped abruptly, and two traces slipped on the ground.

"Grandma, I can finally deal with you bastards!"

Facing these mountain monsters, Wang Li snorted coldly.

"The fire strikes, and the sword is born from the fire!"

Hearing Wang Li's scolding, a flaming sword appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and the familiar power poured into his body again.

"Partner, let us fight side by side again!"

Looking at the flaming sword in his hand, Wang Li felt excited.

When those mountain monsters rushed over, he waved his hand, and a flaming sword qi slashed over, killing more than twenty seiyuu in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

The rest of the mountain monsters sneaked up from behind Wang Li. Of course, their sneak attacks would not be successful.

With the flaming sword, Wang Li turned around and slashed again. The flames swept across the mountain monsters, turning them all into a piece of ashes, leaving only pieces of residue on the ground, as well as traces of being burned.

Fortunately, the fire of this flame sword only has an effect on monsters, otherwise it would cause a mountain fire.

After dealing with the mountain demon, Wang Li withdrew his flame sword and was about to leave when he fell limp and kneeling on the ground again.

"Damn it, why are the side effects so severe this time?"

Wang Li touched his dizzy head, feeling his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Destiny, why do the side effects get worse the more you use it?"

At this time, he was not only weak, but also dizzy.

"Your own level is not enough, and you will definitely not be able to control the artifact. If you want to fully control the artifact, you must increase your level."

Tianming's cold machine sound rang in Wang Li's mind.

Wang Li is only at the first level of Xuanyuan now, it seems that he has to be promoted to the second level first, and at the same time he has to finish learning the moon book.

"Wang Li, where are you?"

Uncle Jiu's shout sounded in the distance.

"Master? I... Master, I'm here!"

Wang Li just got up and yelled, but he couldn't stand still, and collapsed on the ground, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his eyes were dark.

When Uncle Jiu heard the voice and rushed over, he found that Wang Li had fainted on the ground, surrounded by the mutilated body of the mountain demon.

"How is this kid?"

The four-eyed Taoist came behind and Jia Le saw the corpses of the mountain monsters around him. He couldn't help but marvel. How could Wang Li be so powerful suddenly?
"The breath is very stable. It should be because of excessive force and weakness that he fell into a coma."

Uncle Jiu tested Wang Li's breath and pulse, which were considered normal.

"How could this kid kill so many mountain monsters?"

Uncle Jiu was very surprised to see the devastated corpses of the mountain demons all around him.

So many mountain monsters may not be able to kill so many mountain monsters, but it is so strange that Wang Li solves them all.

"Could it be that kid Wang Li is secretly practicing some kind of spell behind our backs? This guy's three-legged cat's kung fu can kill so many mountain monsters."

Although Jia Le was worried about Wang Li's physical condition, he was also very curious about what this kid Wang Li was doing?
"Okay, you don't have to be suspicious. Maybe Ali has his own way. Take him back. After solving this matter, we should leave."

The Taoist priest with four eyes didn't say anything else, he turned around and walked down the mountain, Uncle Jiu's family and Jia Le nodded.

When Uncle Jiu carried the calendar on his back, he found that there were traces of fire all over the body of the mountain demon on the ground.

This was the same as the last time he killed the corpse king, the wounds were all burnt, and he was even more curious about Wang Li now.

However, since Wang Li had his reasons for choosing to conceal it, he went down the mountain together without further investigation.

Back in Dead Leaf Town, Wang Li, who was confused, also struggled.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed, next to Ouyang Dashan, Bingxue and Huahua, and Daoist Simu and others were behind me.

"You kid finally woke up, but it made us worry for a while."

Uncle Jiu came up to bring a bowl of hot tea to Wang Li, who took it and drank it in one gulp, without knowing why, his body was weak and his throat was very dry.

"I'm sorry Master, I also have my way to make you worry!"

Wang Li also looked at them apologetically.

"Okay, let's not talk about the past, now it's time to talk about your affairs!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked at Ouyang Dashan next to him.

At this moment, Ouyang Dashan no longer had the arrogance and ferocity he had before. He lowered his head and blushed, like someone who did something wrong.

"Actually, I am Huahua's father and Bingxue's husband."

Ouyang Dashan whispered.

"You still have the nerve to say, if it weren't for the Daoist gentlemen today, you would never see me and Huahua again!"

Bingxue taught Ouyang Dashan a lesson, maybe because he knew he had done something wrong, or because he was embarrassed in front of so many people.

Ouyang Dashan was not as cold-eyed as before, but now he is very apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Daochang, it was my negligence to blame you before, and I apologize to you on behalf of the police in our Dead Leaf Town!"

Ouyang Dashan can be regarded as a man who can bend and stretch. He stood up straight and bowed to several people to express his apology.

"It's okay, there was no big misunderstanding this time, so forget it."

The four-eyed Taoist priest waved his hands. Now that the matter has been understood clearly, it is time for them to set off.

"Wait Ouyang Dashan, let me ask you, why do you suddenly become so fierce?"

Wang Li remembered that Huahua said her father, that is, Ouyang Dashan, was very gentle at first, but suddenly became very fierce.

It is probably because of this reason that Bingxue and Huahua didn't want to pay attention to Ouyang Dashan, so they said that Huahua's father had passed away.

"Actually, it's all Ho Chi Minh's fault. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be a policeman either."

Ouyang Dashan told several people.

At that time, he was just doing odd jobs in the town, followed by Ho Chi Minh, and became a small policeman in the police station.

It's just Ho Chi Minh's character, plus Ouyang Dashan's usual efforts to become the police captain.

But Ho Chi Minh has a more irritable personality and likes to give himself many tasks. For the sake of his family and survival, Ouyang Dashan can only bite the bullet and take over.

As time goes by, don't let the pressure in his heart build up and his temper become more and more irritable.

And just now when the mountain demon attacked Huahua's father, Ouyang Dashan suddenly remembered the past again, which made him understand that family is the most important thing.

"Bingxue, trust me, I will never leave your Huahua behind, I am back now."

Ouyang Dashan turned around and was very sorry.

"I hope you can do it next time and don't let me down again."

In fact, Bingxue still has a little affection for Ouyang Mountain.

"Yeah, that's great, Dad is finally back, and I finally have someone to play with me."

Huahua was also dancing with excitement. Seeing the reunion of the family of three, Daoist Simu and the others felt gratified for their previous efforts.

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