Enchantress from Douluo

Chapter 272 Yun Xi: I'm Afraid of Being Hanged on a Street Lamp

Chapter 272 Yun Xi: I'm Afraid of Being Hanged on a Street Lamp
"Worthy of being a master, you have quality."

"It seems that I still have a lot to learn."

Hou Qing nodded again and again, and said solemnly.

Yunxi: .
Although this is a compliment to me, why do I sound so weird?

Forget it, forget it.

"Apprentice, can you control these corpses that have been controlled by others?"

Yun Xi shook her head, and decided to continue talking about business.

"Master, I can."

Hou Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered something.

Suddenly, he pointed to the cage, and the "Dead Evil Soul Master", who was locked in the iron bars, immediately stopped.

As Hou Qing continued to practice, the blood in the eyes of those "dead evil soul masters" gradually dissipated, and the fierce look on their faces gradually dimmed, replaced by a sense of dullness.

Yun Xi on the side was amazed and released the cage at the same time.

The moment the cage was opened, those "Dead Evil Soul Masters" who were originally full of hostility stood there very honestly.

"Apprentice, can you control the corpse so that the corpse retains its strength or intelligence?"

Yun Xi took a breath, and immediately had many bold ideas in her mind.

If possible, Yun Xi intends to bring Hou Qing into the Douluo Hall, so that the titled Douluo who have fallen in the past generations of the Wuhun Temple can climb out and contribute their own strength to the glorious cause of the Wuhun Temple.

The ancient sages of the Wuhun Temple have dedicated their youth and life to the Wuhun Temple, dedicated their lives to their children and grandchildren, and dedicated their children and grandchildren to the next life.

Anyway, being idle in Douluo Hall is also idle, it is better to come out and fight for the better tomorrow of Wuhun Hall.

Wouldn't it be nice to come out to fight evil soul masters to maintain justice and peace in the Douluo Continent?
And after these sages climbed out, they didn't have to pay, wouldn't that be better?

"Sigh~"

Yun Xi couldn't help but gasped again.

Will I be hung with street lights?

Yes, afraid.

Hou Qing naturally knew nothing about the bold ideas in Yunxi's mind, he said honestly.

"Master, these corpses have been dealt with before. I can't drive them further. I can only maintain the current state of walking corpses."

Hou Qing sighed, and said: "As for what you said about keeping the corpse's strength, I can do it, but it requires a lot of preparation, and the process of controlling it will be much longer. can finish."

"Also, if the corpse's strength surpassed mine before he was alive, I can't restore his strength completely, and can only maintain it at the same level as mine at most."

"As for spirituality, I can manipulate the words, deeds and subtle facial expressions of these 'boutique' corpses, which can be regarded as a different kind of 'spirituality'."

"Good apprentice!"

After Yun Xi heard it, the light flashed for a while, and she thought that this apprentice was worth it.

She habitually wanted to pat Hou Qing on the shoulder, but the huge height difference between the two made her outstretched hand froze in the air in embarrassment.

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Yunxi's height is now 1.6 meters five, but compared with Hou Qing's height of two meters, there is still a big gap.

But fortunately, Hou Qing's emotional intelligence is still quite high, and she squatted down directly.

Yunxi: .
"Apprentice, come here with your ears, after you go out, it will be like this."

Yun Xi felt that Hou Qing should not be left outside, so she let him stay in Wuhun City and give full play to her role as a corpse exorcist.

So a little arrangement was made to give Hou Qing a reasonable background.

"Master, disciple understands, please rest assured!"

Hou Qing nodded and said solemnly.

"Ah."

Yun Xi also nodded.

"I don't worry about your work."

. . . . . .

On the other side, Tiandou City, Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun's room.

"Uh~"

Dai Mubai opened his eyelids with some difficulty, and found himself still lying on the sofa in Ma Hongjun's room.

"Strange, why do I feel more tired after sleeping?"

Dai Mubai's slightly pale face twitched a little, he couldn't help gently stroking his painful lower back.

Doesn't make sense?

Why do I feel worse when I wake up from sleep?
"Fatty, how long have I been asleep?"

The confused Dai Mubai hurriedly asked Ma Hongjun who was standing by the side about the situation.

Ma Hongjun's eyes flashed with imperceptible heat, he licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Boss Dai, you slept for about two hours."

tsk tsk~
Ma Hongjun felt that these two hours were probably the happiest time in his life.

You can connect with good brothers, hold hands, and practice martial arts fusion skills together.

The two of them relaxed wholeheartedly, went to practice the martial soul fusion technique, without distractions, and made rapid progress.

Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun couldn't help licking his lips again, his fat buttocks twisted slightly, thinking in his heart when he and Dai Mubai would practice the martial soul fusion skill again.

Practice martial soul fusion skills with your good brothers, and step into the wonderful realm of unity of soul and body, nature and the universe, and explore the great harmony of life.

The taste in it is really mysterious and mysterious, indescribable.

Of course, Dai Mubai was unaware of the philosophical speculation in Ma Hongjun's mind, he just lamented that he had slept for a while.

"Two hours?"

Dai Mubai frowned, thinking that he fell asleep for a full two hours, but not only did his physical strength and spirit not recover, but he felt even more sluggish.

"Forget it, go to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then prepare to accept the practice of Xiaosan's father."

Thinking of Tang Hao's stern face full of stubble, Dai Mubai couldn't help but tremble all over.

In my recent state, how can I face Tang Hao's practice?

Boil!
So the devil can't practice to kill himself?

No, I have to ask for a leave of absence!

Dai Mubai shook his head, forced himself to clear his mind a bit, and after twisting his muscles and bones a little, he climbed off the sofa tremblingly, and walked unsteadily towards the door.

"Fatty, I'll go first, thank you for today."

After casually saying something polite, Dai Mubai began to open the door to leave.

Ma Hongjun frowned, staring at Dai Mubai's limping back, couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

Alas, Boss Dai's road is not stable now, it seems that he still consumed too much energy while practicing the martial arts fusion skill with me.

Sure enough, in order to achieve the great harmony of life, the effort put in is immeasurable.

No, it's really distressing for Boss Dai to walk with a limp.

I have to help him!

"Boss Dai, let me help you go!"

Ma Hongjun hurriedly ran over, his broad palms lightly placed on Dai Mubai's lower back.

"Good brother! I'm really touched!"

The corners of Dai Mubai's eyes were a little moist, although this fat man always made him angry, but he really liked it when something happened!

"Brother, help me to Xiaosan's father. I'm dying. I have to take a leave of absence. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll die on the training ground."

"it is good!"

Ma Hongjun hooked Dai Mubai's shoulder with one hand, supported his lower back with the other hand, and carefully helped Dai Mubai towards Tang Hao's residence.

(End of this chapter)

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