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Chapter 137 It's Time To Fuck Him
After setting up the cannon, Huo Qilin glanced at Wuming with elegant eyes, and grinned at Wulin Myth.

"It's time to fuck him!"

For some reason, Wuming always had a strange feeling when he heard Huo Qilin's immature voice.

Then, looking at the cannon that Huo Qilin took out, it was thick and long, and the inexplicable namelessness resounded the time when he was ravaged by Huo Qilin in front of Lingyun Grotto.

The past is unbearable!

Just as Wuming was sighing, Huo Qilin had already set up the gun mount.

"preparation."

Aiming with one eye, Huo Qilin muttered something.

"Fire in the hole!"

With a sound of 'boom', a cannonball of Thunder Fire Technique, which condensed the power of a master at the Nascent Soul level, flew towards the top of the mountain at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

At the same time as Huo Qilin's words fell, there was a "rumbling" explosion, and a large piece of the entire mountain was cut off, and half of the mountain peaks were flashing with thunder and flames shot into the sky.

"court death!"

At the same time as the explosion, a figure rose into the sky from the top of the mountain.

Even though he flew up in time, he was still burnt by thunder and lightning, and the ice mask on his face was roasted by the flames, revealing his true colors.

"Hey! How about it, my uncle's cannon is still very powerful, right?"

Looking at the embarrassed Xu Fu, Huo Qilin grinned happily.

This old guy, he and Wuming have both entered the mountain gate, and he still has the idea of ​​letting the ordinary disciples under the sect consume their strength, and he has been reluctant to show up for a long time.

If you don't come out, you think that my uncle Fire Qilin gave you the Italian cannon for nothing?

"Fire Qilin, Wuming. Good, good! You have successfully angered me!"

After straightening out his hair that had been scalded into an afro, Xu Fu's expression was gloomy and cold, waiting for Huo Qilin and Wuming with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hey! Shrinking turtle, isn't this in your turtle shell?"

Huo Qilin was not stingy with his own ridicule towards the enemy, but he didn't know that when he said these words, Xiao Sanxiao, who had been paying attention to Huo Qilin's accident, couldn't help frowning.

This little bastard can't speak anymore!

"You and I don't have any grievances. Even though the younger generation who claims to be a god is suspected of using you, it is undeniable that without me making that guy seriously injured in advance, it would not be so easy for you to kill him.

In this way, there is no conflict between us. You Huo Qilin guard your Lingyun Cave, you Wuming bears your great responsibility, and I am at ease on the top of my Tianshan Mountain. Well water does not interfere with river water, isn’t it good? "

Seeing Huo Qilin's fearless look, and thinking of the power of the two together, even though he was angry, Xu Fu still suppressed his anger and did not want to fight the two easily.

It's a pity that Huo Qilin's visit this time was not just because of being tricked by Xu Fu.

More importantly, for the phoenix blood in his body.

so.
"Don't want to fight? It's simple, how about giving me the phoenix blood in your body?"

"court death!"

Xu Fu's answer was unusually decisive, the phoenix blood was the root of his immortality, how could he share it with others.

"Then there's nothing to say!"

Huo Qilin pursed his lips, waved his hand, put away the magically modified Italian cannon, and exchanged a glance with Wuming, the two joined hands and approached Xu Fu.

Facing the combination of Huo Qilin and Wuming, Xu Fu was not afraid.

Both of them are slightly weaker than himself, even if they join forces, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover, even if he can't fight, can he still not run?
With a wave of Huo Qilin's hand, the situation between the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds rolled up. A colossal force intended to confine Xu Fu there.

Facing Huo Qilin's Mo Ke Wuliang, Xu Fu had a moment of astonishment on his face, obviously he did not expect that Huo Qilin had mastered such power.

However, this astonishment was only for a moment, before he was restrained, Xu Fu's eyes were fixed, and he still looked at Mo Ke Wuliang with astonishment.

The collision of the two forces was even more violent than when Xu Fu fought against God.

As a result, the realm of Huo Qilin itself is slightly stronger than that of God, even if it is the same Moke Wuliang, it is still slightly stronger than God's Moke Wuliang when it is cast by him.

Similarly, Xu Fu's Eye-catching Tribulation also displayed [-]% of its power, and the two forces converged in the void, bursting out with earth-shattering power.

Unexpectedly, a crack appeared in the void.

While Huo Qilin was fighting Xu Fu, Wuming waved his hand, and the surrounding vegetation, bamboo and rocks turned into sharp swords, controlled by Wuming, and joined forces with Huo Qilin to attack Xu Fu.

While confronting Huo Qilin's Mo Ke Wuliang with shocking eyes, Xu Fu was busy dealing with the nameless sword energy.

A golden light flashed under the fire unicorn's feet, and the golden light flashed behind Xu Fu as if teleporting. One hand turned into a unicorn arm, and its sharp claws went towards Xu Fu's waist.

Feeling the sound of the wind behind him, Xu Fu's figure instantly floated up, avoiding the sneak attack of the fire unicorn.

But he didn't want to, after seeing Huo Qilin's insidious move, he didn't know whether it was intentional or his swordsmanship was out of control, a small stone with wanton sword energy controlled by Wuming directly hit Xu Fu's waist on the other side.

With the blessing of sword energy, the gravel is no less than the magic weapon.

A piece of gravel passed through the front waist and passed out from the back waist, directly piercing one of Xu Fu's waists.

"You dare to pierce my waist!"

Turning his head, Xu Fu stared at Wuming with red eyes, and there was a look in his eyes that made Wuming feel inexplicable.

Hearing this, Wuming was slightly taken aback, although this move was a bit unfair, but both sides are enemies, so why not stab him in the waist by yourself?

Just when Wuming was puzzled, Di Shitian glanced at the Huo Qilin behind him, and after pulling a certain distance away from the two, he stared at Wuming with hatred.

"You unworthy descendant, it's nothing more than joining forces with outsiders to deal with your ancestors, but now you dare to stab my waist! I don't have a waist, how could you come into this world?"

These words were unknown, and even Huo Qilin was stunned when he heard them.

What's the matter?There's an inside story here?

Could it be that Wuming followed Xu Fu, and there are other stories that must be told?

Before the two could think about it, Xu Fu continued to break the news.

"Back then, I lived in Tianshan for a long time, thinking about moving very quietly. I visited Yangzhou and slept in a brothel called Lichunyuan. I met your grandma Wei Chunhua.

After living in Lichun Courtyard for half a month, I bid farewell to Wei Chunhua and left. It was only a few years later that I found out that after leaving, Wei Chunhua was pregnant, and the remaining boy was named Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao was brought up by Wei Chunhua. He was born in a brothel mixed with dragons and snakes since he was a child, and he developed a bandit spirit.

Later, by coincidence, Wei Xiaobao entered the imperial palace and assumed a prominent identity.

Just when the limelight was in full swing, Wei Xiaobao retreated bravely, and left the palace with his sons Wei Futou and Wei Bendeng to live in seclusion overseas.

A few years later, Wei Xiaobao passed away, and the descendants, generation after generation, continued to ruin what Wei Xiaobao left behind.

Hundreds of years later, Wei Xiaobao's descendants only left an only son. At that time, the Wei family was in decline. Thinking of the glory of the ancestors, this only descendant named his child Wei Yaozu, hoping that his only child would honor his ancestors.

But he didn't want to, this Wei Yaozu was ignorant, eating, drinking and having fun, he didn't honor his ancestor to restore the glory of his ancestors, but he gave Wei Xiaobao a [-]% chance to learn from Wei Xiaobao's hobby.

Wei Yaozu lost his entire family due to gambling, and his wife was pregnant and had no money to support him. Later, he sold the only son in his wife's womb to Mulong for three taels of silver.

Mulong chose a name for the child he bought, and it was called Mu Yingming! "

At the beginning, Wuming was still full of confusion, but after hearing it, his expression became a little weird.

At the end, when Xu Fu said the last name, Wuming's face suddenly changed, and it was filled with disbelief.

"Mu Yingming? I, you. Are you my ancestor?"

Hearing this, Xu Fu nodded, and then stared at Wuming with an exasperated face.

"You unworthy descendant, I regard you as a descendant, but you pierce my waist!"

While listening to the conversation between the two, Huo Qilin was dumbfounded the whole time!
(End of this chapter)