Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Facing the trouble of delivering to the door, Mao seemed to have only one attitude, that is, irritability, abnormal irritability.

In a thatched house that was somewhat dilapidated and dark, in the narrow hall, he kept pacing back and forth, tugging at some gray hair from time to time.

His originally snow-white hair was now mixed with a little black hair, and he didn't look like he was getting old. This has a lot to do with his ability to break through.

Because of the sudden arrival of the beast horde, it diverted the attention of many people, and he successfully avoided the siege and interception of the monks.

Although he has been on the road during this period of time, the massive amount of heaven and earth treasures, plus any holy medicine assistance, his original stagnant cultivation level, he can break through after leaving this continent.

However, the girl who came to the door now told him truthfully that no one would want to leave in a dashing manner if the grievances and grievances were not settled here.

Behind him, the silly Wu Shixun also learned the same way. He walked around with him, walked around, and even learned his facial expressions.

Mao seemed to turn around, seeing his funny appearance, the anger in his heart suddenly had a (...) outlet.

"Fuck off! Don't be an eyesore in front of grandpa!"

Wu Shixun picked his big nostrils and looked at him puzzled, "Grandpa, what is the **** off? Is it okay to eat?"

"Humph! Don't pretend to be crazy, grandpa doesn't have time to deal with you, get out of here!"

If it wasn't for the fear of making this guy cry, Mao seemed to have to give him a big mouth.

A rough forty-year-old man with words and deeds that only a child would have. After watching too much, he felt that his IQ was going to drop.

The more he was afraid of something, the more he came, it was more comfortable for him to growl. Wu Shixun's loud voice was unambiguous, and when he opened his mouth, he burst into tears.

"Ah ah ah... Grandpa is bad, grandpa bullies people! Ah ah ah..."

Xi Mo was in a coma, but was awakened by this earth-shattering cry.

"Um... what's the matter? Did someone die?"

She struggled to sit up and found that in addition to being a little weak, her injuries were much better. It is no exaggeration to say that she should be almost better.

Sure enough, either is the great savior of their grandfather and grandson!

"That, Niu..." Before she opened her mouth, she realized that it was inappropriate for her to say that, and hurriedly changed her tone, "Cough cough... Junior Brother Ren, that's bothering you again, and I don't know what happened to my grandpa? "

At this moment, any one was sitting on a stool far away, not guarding by the bed. It wasn't that he deliberately drew a line, but was frightened by Xi Mo's violent temper.

At every turn, fists and feet meet each other, and swords fight each other. Who can hold it up? A weak scum like him will not escape with luck every time.

"The Great Elder Jiren has his own celestial appearance, and he has nothing to do. He just took a look and he has already woken up."

After speaking, either side stood up expressionlessly, "The two of you are no longer in trouble, and you will be fine in the future. This place is 108,000 miles away from Xunyang Mountain. If you want to come here, those monsters won't be able to come here for a while. It's safe."

"I still have something to do, so it's inconvenient to stay, so I'm leaving!"

After he finished speaking, he clasped his fists and went out without giving Xi Mo a chance to speak. He was afraid that the other lion would open his mouth and ask for the things on his body. By then, even the former camaraderie would be gone.

"Hey...don't..."

Xi Mo opened his mouth to keep him, but in the end he took a step too slowly, and couldn't help but slap the bed board angrily, "What, stinky bull, it's such a big shelf! It's not a monster that can eat people, what can I do to you, hum …”

Here Wu Shixun cried unscrupulously. As soon as he appeared, he stopped the tears as soon as he said it. He immediately stepped forward with a smile and planned to give a bear hug, "Little brother...I..."

Any of the thieves pushed it away with his hands and shouted, "Stop, don't move!"

Being ruthlessly rejected, Wu Shixun watched tears fall down again, and any headache comforted him: "You are dirty, I will take you to wash."

Wu Shixun's dirtyness is not ordinary dirtyness, and it is not much different from when he was a beggar before. No one should expect a foolish person to love cleanliness.

Yi Yi took a pig-hair brush and dipped the well water three times, calling out Wu Shixun's brushing, just like killing a pig. It took a lot of effort to brush a stick of incense before brushing him clean.

It's also Wu Shixun's skin that is rough and fleshy, that's all, he just brushed the skin red, but he didn't rub the skin.

"Little brother, look, I'm clean and well behaved, you won't want me now, will you?"

Wu Shixun sat on the big grinding plate and looked at Ren Yi anxiously.

"When did I not want you? You lost it yourself before, and I found you."

Ren Yi didn't know that Mao Xian did all this behind his back, Wu Shixun's brain was damaged, and he couldn't tell one thing, two or three.

Just when he was still looking for a positive answer, a group of people who didn't know where they came from, kicked open the door of the small yard and broke in.

A tall and thin man with a mustache, a pair of small eyes, and freckles on his face, carrying a machete, kicked Wu Shixun to the ground without saying a word, and jumped on the grinding plate himself, and announced in a loud voice,

"Bah! Listen to the people inside. We are the famous sea pirates. You have been captured. Hand over all your valuables. We can think about it and spare your dog's life."

When the people in the room heard this, they all rushed out. Mao looked at the tall and thin man with a smile, "Ha! I'm very daring, even I dare to rob. I think you are impatient, and you are rushing to find death one by one."

"Bah! Where is the old dog, barking here, I think you don't want to live. To tell you the truth, grandpas killed more people than you killed chickens, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just Kneel down for me obediently and accept us as masters."

"In the future, your lives will belong to us thieves. You can do whatever you want. If you don't obey, don't blame the grandfathers for being cruel. It's light to throw them into the sea to feed sharks. Hahaha..."

The tall and thin man said it vigorously, and the accomplices behind him laughed loudly with their faces up to the sky, and each and everyone coaxed vigorously, as if they had seen the coming benefits.

Mao shook his head and sneered, "A bunch of poor bastards! Boy, they taught you how to do it, old man, I'll give you the battle, you just let me go and kill them."

Yi Yi patted his chest and calmly said: "Master, just show it to me, you will never lose your people."

He has never had any weapons in his hands, but there are a lot of low-level talismans in the kit, which can be used to deal with low-level monks, but it is a bit overkill to deal with this group of robbers.

He had eaten that magical spark before, and the spiritual roots in his body had been tested and awakened. Although it is a very **** Five Spiritual Root, it is already a huge improvement compared to not being able to cultivate. It can be said that it is a world of difference.

Under the guidance of Mao Xianxian, he was not idle along the way. Under the purple starlight, he continued to practice day and night, and with the help of Tiancaidibao, it was also a small achievement.

At least, he is now out of the lowest stage of the Mengling stage, and is already a little cultivator in the spiritual training stage, completely out of the ranks of ordinary people.

Ordinary monks have entered the stage of budding spirit, even if they have the root of the heavenly spirit, the root of the holy spirit, and the aptitude is excellent. of.

As an ordinary Five Spiritual Root cultivator, it only took half a month for him to enter the Spirit Training Rank, which scared Mao.

Back then, when he first entered the cultivation path, he was groping for cultivation, and it took him five years of hard work to reach the current level. Still unfortunate, it can only be attributed to the arrangement of fate.

In the yard at this time, except for a broom on the ground, there is nothing else. Either one didn't dislike it, stepped forward and kicked the broom up and grabbed it firmly.

He put the broom in his hand and swung it in a circle. After playing a flower gun, he pointed at the tall and thin man provocatively, "You, come down! Let's make a gesture and win me. You can do whatever you want, and if you lose, leave one of your arms, how about it?"

The tall and thin man looked at Yi Yi contemptuously, "Ha! You are so small, dare to challenge your grandfather, are you tired of living?"

Ren Yi looked too young, and he was in his prime, when he was young and strong. A man who can run horses on his arms cannot be compared to any such young man.

"Humph! Just say whether you dare to compare, don't talk nonsense there, young master, don't say that you are alone, even if you all come, I'm not afraid."

"Ha! I'm not ashamed to say it! It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I will make you die ugly, and then I will let you take a good look at how I deal with the group of people behind you."

"Especially the **** behind you, with red lips and white teeth, hahaha, she is qualified to be the uncle's boat-pressing lady."

The tall and thin man seemed to have thought of something indescribable, and pushed his crotch against Xi Mo, his movements were extremely obscene (...) wretched.

The men behind him seemed to be exaggerated, and they also coaxed: "The boss is mighty and has a beautiful sister-in-law. In the future, a word will be cool!"

"Cool!"

"Cool!"

...

"Bah! Shameless!" Xi Mo's face was flushed, and he wished he could use his eyes to shoot all the men on the opposite side into a sieve.

She is just recovering from the big hotel now, and she has no strength all over her body. Otherwise, because of her former fiery temper, she would have rushed up with a knife and smashed these people into pieces.

"I've changed my mind, you guys... all be damned!" Ren Yi sneered.

He was also really angry enough. In front of him, this group of people teased the women around him, which was like nothing to him. It was unbearable.

Although this woman has nothing to do with him, he is inexplicably unhappy, and everyone who dares to peep at her should be damned.

Originally, he had thought about the first ceremony and then the soldiers, and slowly clean up this group of people, but now he didn't want to bear it for a moment. He rushed forward with his broom in hand.

It doesn't use any cultivator's means. The cultivator of the spiritual level can't afford any great supernatural powers. For a five-spirit root like him, at best, he can light a candle with his fingers, fill a bowl of water in the air, let a seed germinate, let A crack in the floor, turning a grain of sand into gold, etc...

Such a method can only be called a small trick, and it is still 108,000 miles away from the enemy.

He still relied on the leg skills he learned from Wu Shixun. First, a broom swept the tall and thin man off the grinding wheel, and then he spun and kicked the robbers.

The broom in his hand was a swipe at the faces of the robbers, and his legs were kicked to their shoulders. The group of people were like puppets. Let him act, there is no room for resistance at all.

In just a moment, the gangsters who were arrogant and domineering just now knew that they had encountered a tough stubble, and immediately died down, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Young master, spare your life, I have offended you because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. I beg you to raise your hand and let me die!"

Without blinking a single eye, the broom in his hand patted the Tianling Gai of the person begging for mercy.

The man immediately lay on the ground, motionless, and was no longer alive.

This is the first murder in any strict sense, and there is no mercy at all. The method was so cold that Xi Mo, who was behind him, was a little scared.

Anyone from the past, let alone killing people, even if they saw someone killed, they would feel uncomfortable for a long time.

However, after the training of hunting and killing the beast tide, the kindness in his bones has long been secretly replaced.

He can be kind, but he must not be deceived (...) humiliated.

In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a strong stench in the air.

Yi Yi followed the smell and looked at it, and the pirate's face that was so frightened that he was pig liver turned pale in an instant.

Seeing any indifferent and cold face, he suddenly exaggeratedly kowtowed and wailed, "Grandpa is kind, please let me go, I have eighty children on top of me, and a mother who needs to be fed on my bottom. If I kill one of them, the whole family will be guilty. Please raise your hand high!"

"Pfft..." Xi Mo couldn't help laughing, "You said the opposite, there are eighty old mothers on top and young children waiting to be fed."

Any decisive killing just now had a big impact on her. In her heart, anyone who has always looked down on this person is a useless man.

At this time, with such a performance, she secretly slandered in her heart, feeling that from the beginning, she was definitely playing pigs and eating tigers and playing tricks on herself.

However, the other party was so capable, although he couldn't keep up with the fleeing Fan Yicai, he was much stronger than her.

She admires capable people, and her pursuit in this life is to be a woman who stands on the top. At this time, any one is already her stepping stone and sharpening stone in her heart.

Instead of being angry, she was inexplicably happy. She also has to make progress. As long as she follows this man closely, the future will not be a dream.