Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Wu Tian directly put his hand on the face of the little demon in front of him.

A strong demonic energy was infused into the body of the little demon.

The little demon trembled all over like a rocking car.

After a while, the little demon's eyes turned scarlet.

The whole real body underwent changes that were difficult to evaluate.

The rising demonic energy exuded the horror of this little demon.

Wu Tian walked barefoot, wearing a long robe, constantly wandering on the edge of the human territory.

Sometimes he would step into the territory of other races, drifting around.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, with a curious smile on his face.

A boy who looked very luxurious with a servant.

He kept punching and kicking a thin beggar under his feet.

Both sides were obviously the same age, but they had completely different experiences.

The young man in brocade clothes clenched his fists and kept hitting the beggar boy, and he kept cursing.

"Damn it, why should my parents care about me? I'm just a maid, so I can take you as a concubine."

"And you, you worm, why do you have to come to beg from me today? I don't like you at all."

The young man in brocade clothes looked at the beggar who was a little dirty and dying.

He waved his hand impatiently and said coldly.

"Okay, stop it. If you kill someone again, my parents will scold me."

"Leave him some silver for medicine, and let's go!"

After that, the young man in brocade clothes never looked at the beggar from beginning to end.

Even the followers looked arrogant and threw the silver on the ground.

After they drove the carriage away.

The dying beggar stretched out his bloody left hand and grasped the silver in his palm.

His left eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it, and his right eye was just squinting into a slit.

"Silver, silver, silver can fill my stomach."

Even though the beggar was in danger of his life, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the silver.

Wutian walked slowly to the beggar, squatted down and chuckled.

"Silver can fill your stomach, but the problem is that you are almost dead, isn't it a pity?"

The beggar also responded very weakly.

"Yes, yes, it's a pity, it's a pity that I can't go to the bun shop in the south of the city to taste the freshly baked buns."

"And there are the candied haws sold by Uncle Wang. I remember picking up a candied haws from the ground. Several of us licked it a few times. It was very sweet."

"..."

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, as if his vitality was about to completely disappear.

Wutian suddenly stared at the beggar's eyes seriously and asked in a deep voice.

"Do you hate the young man in brocade clothes just now?"

The beggar snorted with a decadent look on his face.

"What's the use of hating him? Why not?"

"I wish I could skin him alive, kill his entire family, and make him pay back the pain he inflicted on us a hundredfold!"

"Whenever he gets upset, he takes it out on us. Two beggars I know have died in his hands."

"But no matter how much I hate him, I'm also a beggar. He will still sit in a carriage and live a life of luxury."

The beggar's words were full of reluctance, but he was helpless.

Wutian's smile suddenly became a little subtle, and he said softly.

"That's because you didn't get help from a noble person. When you have help from a noble person."

"It's easy to rise to the top and soar to the sky. He has power and money, so why can't you have the power to take revenge?"

Wutian put the cane in the beggar's hand and continued.

"With this God-killing Spear, you will take revenge and see a different view."

"No matter what the result is, it is better than you dying here today."

After saying that, Wu Tian stood up and left calmly.

The beggar held the God-killing Spear tightly, and countless blood threads instantly wrapped around it.

A terrifying power was released, and he slowly stood up.

The original decadent look was gone, replaced by a strong killing intent.

The beggar's eyes flashed with scarlet brilliance.

He glanced in the direction where the young man in brocade clothes left before, and said coldly.

"It is my fortune that I, Wu Anji, have such an opportunity today."

"I was powerless and could not take revenge before. Now that I have this power, if I don't take revenge, it is really... extremely cowardly, and it is beyond my ability!"

Wu Anji chased the young man in brocade clothes with the God-killing Spear in his hand.

His figure was like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

He was no longer the thin beggar boy he had been before.

At this time, the young man in brocade clothes stayed in his room, staring at the white calves of the maid beside him with an obsessed look on his face.

Puff!

The maid suddenly fell into the arms of the young man in brocade clothes.

The young man in brocade clothes grabbed herHug him and said with a smile.

"Look at how anxious you are. This young master hasn't...Ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a bloody hole appearing on the maid's neck and blood gushing out continuously.

Such a horrifying scene made the young man in brocade clothes completely frightened and stiff.

Wu Anji's figure appeared in front of the door and blocked the way of the young man in brocade clothes.

"You...you, it's impossible, how can you be a cultivator?!"

Wu Anji looked down at the young man in brocade clothes who was frightened crazy.

He didn't say any extra nonsense, and waved the God-killing Gun to kill him completely.

The next day, the whole Gao family was full of blood and anger, and the tragedy of the extermination of the Gao family was inherited.

In the bun shop in the south of the city, Luo Xuan's figure was among them.

At the same time, Yang Jian, Nezha and Sun Wukong followed him.

They all turned into human beings and ate buns quietly.

After coming out of the Human Emperor Palace earlier.

Luo Xuan then set out on the road to find the evil spirit.

Hearing that such a strange tragedy had happened here, he naturally wanted to see what was going on.

He also brought along Yang Jian, Nezha and Sun Wukong as helpers.

Sun Wukong stuffed half a bun into his mouth and whispered.

"Master, according to An, there must be evil spirits at work."

Luo Xuan stuffed the bun into Sun Wukong's mouth unhappily.

"Your master is not blind, there must be evil spirits at work."

"But there is not even a trace left, which is really strange."

"Speaking of Yang Jian, did your radar detect anything abnormal?"

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's eyebrows kept flashing purple light.

He was also full of doubts, and shook his head helplessly and responded softly.

"Uncle Master, I really didn't see anything abnormal. There is no clue except for the residual evil spirit."

Luo Xuan sighed and complained.

"This demon ancestor Luo Hou is determined to stir up unrest in the entire prehistoric world."

Who knew that a familiar voice suddenly sounded from his ears.

"Bullshit, this is not what I did at all. This is slander, defamation, throwing dirty water and putting the blame on others."

Luo Xuan turned around and saw a familiar figure, his eyes widened.

"No, how did you get in, Senior Luo Hou?"