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Chapter 195: Frightened(2/3)

"Do you know what kind of strength the old Taoist you saw before is? You actually scolded others. Do you want to drag the entire family into the grave? A sin!" Xiao Fusheng said angrily.

"What's wrong with the strength of the quasi-golden elixir? Do you like to be humble and others will be the same as you!" Xiao Cheng shook his head lightly, not knowing what the logic of Xiao Fusheng was.

"What do you know? Do you know what it means to take a step back and the vast sky? Do you know what tolerance is? Do you know how difficult it is to support a family?" Xiao Fusheng became more and more angry. Xiao Cheng, the evil deed, dared to laugh at him.

"I'm asking me to come here, is it just that I want to give me **?" Xiao Cheng said with a laugh. People always like to make excuses for their behavior. What Xiao Fusheng said now is undoubtedly just an excuse for being righteous.

"Okay! OK!" Xiao Fusheng gritted his teeth, his face changed, and he continued, "Then I asked you, why did you kill your fourth uncle Xiao Guowei?"

"Because he deserves to die!" Xiao Cheng glanced at Xiao Fusheng. He was too lazy to explain whether Xiao Fusheng believed the real reason or not.

"Damn?" Xiao Fusheng snorted coldly, his eyes were aggressive, and he said again: "Where is Qiyi? What are you doing to drive Qiyi away? Where did he go?"

When Xiao Cheng heard Xiao Fusheng's mouth full of artifacts and shouted that he was even more close than his own son, he felt disgusted.

From Xiao Fusheng's words, he could hear that Xiao Fusheng still didn't know that Wang Qiyi was dead, so he probably was looking forward to Wang Qiyi's return.

"I didn't drive him away!"

"I dare not admit it when the matter is about to come!"

"I just killed him! I know you must also want to ask why you killed him, because he deserves to die! It's that simple!"

Xiao Cheng was very serious about the word "Damn" and no one deserved more than Wang Qiyi.

At this time, he didn't want to explain why he killed King Qiyi, because this stubborn old man would not believe it, and he just summarized the word "damn".

The wind blew, and a nice rustling sound came from the bamboo forest, which seemed particularly quiet.

Xiao Cheng's light words floated into Xiao Fusheng's ears, making Xiao Fusheng feel like he was struck by lightning. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and the wrinkles on his face became a little deeper.

"You kill the weapon?"

Xiao Fusheng looked at Xiao Cheng ten meters away in disbelief, his face turned pale and blue.

He never thought that Wang Qiyi was dead, how could he die? Wang Qiyi is a master of the third level of innate level. Does Xiao Cheng have the ability to kill Wang Qiyi?

Suddenly, Wang Nengchao said that the Heavenly King Qiyi brought fifty mercenaries to capture Xiao Cheng, and the last fifty mercenaries turned against him. Could it be that Wang Qiyi was shot to death by fifty mercenaries?

Thinking that the king's weapon was easily penetrated by countless bullets and died, Xiao Fusheng was extremely angry.

Wang Qiyi has been with him for ten years, and even if he has no credit, he has worked hard. He waits for his demolition every morning. Seeing Wang Qiyi every day has been his habit for many years, and Wang Qiyi is also his only disciple.

He actually let Xiao Cheng kill this evil deed, and even said that Wang Qiyi deserves to die!

"I think it's you who deserves to be damned!"

Xiao Fusheng's angry hair was scattered in an instant, his gray hair bun was distorted, his face was distorted, and his eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast.

The momentum of his body suddenly rose, murderous aura was everywhere, and his clothes and hair moved without wind, and his momentum was extremely amazing.

Xiao Fusheng's momentum made the surrounding world stagnate, and countless green bamboo leaves fell down, just like it was raining.

He originally didn't want to attack Xiao Cheng himself, but the impact was not good, so he planned to hand it over to the police station.

But when he learned that Wang Qiyi was actually dead at Xiao Cheng's hands, he was already furious and lost his mind. His only idea was to kill Xiao Cheng and avenge Wang Qiyi.

"Go to die!" Xiao Fusheng shouted angrily and rushed towards Xiao Cheng quickly.

Xiao Fusheng was extremely fast, like a afterimage. Wherever he passed, all the flying green bamboo leaves turned into powder, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, moving forward.

Xiao Cheng stood there motionless. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he saw Xiao Fusheng learning that Wang Qi was easily killed, he was furious and desperate to kill him. He still felt that fate was really absurd, and his biological grandparents and grandchildren actually wanted to fight in the same family.

In Xiao Fusheng's eyes, his grandson might be nothing, and perhaps he had hoped that he would die completely.

He did do many wrong things in his previous life, but he was reborn as a question, and was worthy of his conscience. However, Xiao Fusheng repeatedly targeted him, wanted to arrest him and punish him, but in the end he wanted to kill him with the hands of others. Now for the sake of Wang Qiyi, he wanted to kill him immediately.

Although there are some inconvenient misunderstandings between them, why is this?

These two months were the most difficult months for him. His cultivation level was from nothing to something. During this period, he had to face Xiao Fusheng's criticism and hid everywhere, unable to return home. When he was injured, he had to stay at Qinglian, and let a woman protect him.

All of this is all. Xiao Fusheng forced his father to death more than ten years ago. Over the past ten years, the family's direct family members died one after another. But what did Xiao Fusheng do? Recently, he tried to force Yu'er's sister-in-law to remarry for the sake of face.

It’s okay if you don’t want such relatives or the head of the family!

Thinking of the past, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but get angry.

Under the warm and bright sunshine, green bamboo leaves flew continuously, and the sunlight spreads to the ground through the gaps of the bamboo leaves, casting mottled spots on the ground.

Xiao Cheng stood there in a dark windbreaker, motionless, his eyes narrowed slightly to lock Xiao Fusheng.

Xiao Fusheng approached quickly, like a afterimage, with extremely fast body movements, and was no less than Ling Xubu.

Five meters!

Four meters!

Three meters!

Two meters!

Xiao Cheng felt the oncoming wind, his hair fluttered and his expression was calm.

A powerful thug slapped him with his palm and headed straight to his forehead. If the slap of his palm was really good, his head would definitely turn into a rotten watermelon.

Xiao Fusheng had a hideous face and strong murderous intent in his eyes. He patted his head without any hesitation.

When Xiao Cheng saw his palm slapping at his head, he felt a trembling heart, and stretched out his right hand to slap Xiao Fusheng's palm almost at the same time.

"Boom--" The two of them touched each other and made a terrifying roar. A white ripples exploded between the palms, and two whistling sounds cut off the surrounding bamboos and the flock of birds living in the bamboo forest all flew away.

When the two true qi collided, huge wind pressure burst out around it, blowing up bamboo leaves on the ground, revealing the mud and ground.

The two hands touched each other very briefly, and the two powerful qi collided. Both of them took several steps at the same time, and they did not stop until they leaned against the bamboo.

Xiao Fusheng stood still, stared at Xiao Cheng with blood-red eyes wide open, and the corners of his mouth were twitching involuntarily. The horror in his heart was indescribable. This kind of horror was no less than a kitten suddenly turned into a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

When did Xiao Cheng, who was useless in his heart, possess such strength? He actually took his killing attack. Not only that, he felt the burning pain in his right hand, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Where did you get the strength?" Xiao Fusheng looked at Xiao Cheng in a daze and asked subconsciously.

He asked where the strength came from, and it meant that Xiao Cheng shouldn't have it, but obtained it through some means.

"Hmph, if you have a little strength, you think you are invincible in the world? So you can show off your power and bully this old man?"

Xiao Fusheng was extremely angry. He thought everything was under control, but he didn't expect that Xiao Cheng now had this kind of strength and even attacked him. He shouted viciously: "Look at me, I won't ruin you today, and I will kill you again!"

Xiao Cheng frowned. He really couldn't understand what the logic was about Xiao Fusheng. He obviously wanted to kill him, but he said that he was like he came back to bully his elders because he was too lazy to say anything, so he could only fight.

Xiao Fusheng rushed towards Xiao Cheng again. He used only 50% of his strength before, but this time he used all his strength, and the speed was a little faster. He was erratic, like a afterimage.

Papa, the two of them collided and made a series of interceptions, which were so fast that they couldn't see their movements clearly.

"Boom--"

The two almost superimposed roars sounded, and the two of them faced each other with four palms facing each other. The true energy was rippling, and the wind blew. Their clothes were all swollen, and Xiao Cheng's black windbreaker floated up.

Xiao Cheng had used the earth escape technique before and had already sank his legs into the soil. He borrowed force from the ground and pushed Xiao Fusheng out with both hands.

Xiao Fusheng flew backward for more than ten meters and broke a bamboo before he stopped. Xiao Cheng stood there without moving.

Xiao Fusheng raised his head and looked at Xiao Cheng, his hair was messy and his face was shocked. The two of them fought against each other's palms with the strength of the true energy. Xiao Cheng's true energy was not inferior to him. How could this be possible?

He has practiced for more than 70 years, but he is not as good as a young boy. Where did Xiao Cheng's strength come from?

Moreover, Xiao Cheng's true energy is definitely not a master of his own knowledge. He actually practices his own unique skills, but practices other people's Heart Sutras, which is simply a deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

Xiao Cheng was not feeling well, and the inner mansion was filled with blood and energy, and his palms were facing him and he suffered serious internal injuries.

His cultivation is only at the first level of innateness. The practice of the Immortal Sutra makes the true qi stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is at most equivalent to the fourth level of innateness. Xiao Fusheng is a real peak of innateness. In terms of the strength of the true qi, he is naturally far inferior to him.

The reason why Xiao Fusheng was able to knock Xiao Fusheng away was because he had his legs sank to the ground.

"I will kill you today!" Xiao Fusheng shouted angrily, stood up from the ground, pinched out a mysterious handprint with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

Xiao Cheng felt a stern. Judging from the complexity of Xiao Fusheng's handprints, he knew that the Taoist art that was about to be used was absolutely extraordinary.

"Go!" Xiao Fusheng shouted coldly, and a large inverted triangle appeared in the void. The seal was golden, and you could feel the heat in it from afar.

It turned out to be a golden fire seal. Xiao Cheng guessed the name of this technique when he saw the big seal in the void. Once this seal touches the body of the cultivator, it can turn the cultivator's body into ashes, which is extremely powerful.

Xiao Cheng spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and at the same time he moved his hands together, pinched a seal, and secretly yelled in his heart that the four-phase true fire was heard.

As the seal technique was completed, the essence and blood in the air suddenly turned into a misty fire unicorn, and quickly rushed towards the golden fire seal that was covered with the sky. The four-phase true fire was only used by him until his innate breakthrough. This was his first use.

Puff! The Fire Kirin instantly broke a big hole in the golden fire seal, and the golden fire seal quickly dissipated into the invisible. The Fire Kirin kept stopping and rushed towards Xiao Fusheng.

The gold and fire seal is too large and too scattered, and the fire unicorn condenses together, making it much easier to break the gold and fire seal.

Xiao Fusheng watched the fire unicorn rushing towards him, and a blue halo immediately appeared around him, which was naturally the innate body-protecting true energy.

Huh——The fire qilin rushed to Xiao Fusheng, and Xiao Fusheng was immediately trapped in a raging fire.

Three seconds passed, and the fire burned out. Look at Xiao Fusheng's clothes were already ragged, and one-third of his gray hair was burned, which was extremely embarrassed. However, there was no burn in other places. The Fire Qilin did not break his innate body-protecting true energy.

"It's just a trick of a slap!" Xiao Fusheng snorted coldly, and this time he pinched his hands at the same time.

Then a pure golden feather arrow suddenly appeared in the void. The feather arrow made a clear phoenix sound, cutting through the sky and shooting towards Xiao Cheng.

The feather arrow is extraordinary, and its speed is even faster than the speed of the flying sword. Xiao Cheng felt a warning and guessed that this was the family's unique skill, Pure Yang Dao Arrow.

The power of Pure Yang Dao Arrow lies in its speed, which makes people unable to hide.

Xiao Cheng stepped on Lingxu step, his speed was so fast that he dodged his body and quickly avoided the Pure Yang Dao Arrow, but despite this, his shoulder was still rubbed by the Pure Yang Dao Arrow.
To be continued...
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