After hurriedly leaving Lichunyuan, Chunyu Feng seemed a little impatient, and immediately used the magical technique to rush towards Hedong County.

However, before he could walk far, he felt a cold wind suddenly attacking from the back. Chunyu Feng couldn't help but chuckled slightly with his lips, and then stopped quickly, "Can't you finally resist?"

Seeing that Chunyu Feng was finally forced to stop, three strange-looking monks flashed out of the surrounding wilderness.

The tall and thin Taoist in the head smiled slightly at Chunyu Feng with a stiff face, and then said hoarsely: "We are not hiding it from fellow Taoists. This time, I want to borrow a few jars of spiritual wine from fellow Taoists. Please don't be stingy!"

Another seemingly loyal middle-aged traveler also smiled with a simple face: "It is not easy to practice, we still need to work together!"

After hearing these shameless words, Chunyu Feng was not angry. Instead, he looked at another scholar with interest and asked with a smile: "Does there nothing to say for fellow Taoist?"

The scholar was also interesting, and he saw his folding fan swaying indifferently, "I am not good at speaking. If I can't reach an agreement, I will do it again!"

When Chunyu Feng heard this, he laughed and said, "My fellow Taoist's words are deeply my opinion. I will leave you with this sentence later!"

As he said that, he couldn't wait to rush towards the three of them.

Looking at Chunyu Feng's abnormal behavior, the zombie-faced Taoist and the foolish traveler were shocked, but for so long, he had not encountered such a fearless person.

On the contrary, the scholar saw this and couldn't help but sneer: "What are you waiting for? What are you going to do with a good fortune boy?" After that, his eyes were blood red and he looked crazy.

If I hadn't been worried that the spiritual wine would have lost in the battle, the white-faced scholar wouldn't have been waiting patiently for so long.

Speaking of which among the three thieves in Hedong, the white-faced scholar seems to be the best, but in fact he is the most violent.

Perhaps this is related to his experience before his practice. I heard that he was just a peasant family, but because of his talent, he was sent to study and study by his father. However, he was quite lucky and became a scholar at a young age.

For a moment, it was said that the matchmaker almost broke through his home. Later, after careful selection, the scholar also married a beautiful family member as he wished, living together with both sides.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected. He had been in the area of ​​scholarship for ten years, and no matter how hard he worked, he was always unable to win the imperial examination.

After a while, my wife at home naturally became more and more dissatisfied. She had some idea of ​​when she actually got into a relationship with the village king.

When the wind gradually spread, Mr. Song naturally came to the door to argue in anger, but he didn't want to be seriously injured by the king's dog biting and died within a few days.

Seeing that his young wife had killed her father-in-law, she didn't dare to stay in the Song family anymore, so she simply moved directly into the Wang Yuanwai Mansion.

When Song Xiucai returned from the exam and found that his family had become like this, he rushed to the palace like a madman to settle the score with the adulterer.

Unfortunately, he was useless and was finally seriously injured and returned home.

However, Song Shusheng was a ruthless man. After seeing that his family could not do anything to the adulterer, he actually left Wangjia Village directly.

After a year, he rushed into Wang Yuanwai's mansion with a group of bandits. When Wang Yuanwai's family was exterminated, the villagers only realized that after he left Wangjia Village, he went straight up the mountain to fall into the grass.

Since Song Shusheng personally took out the hearts of the adulterer and used it to pay tribute to his deceased father, he seemed to have completely reached another extreme.

Even though he accidentally entered the path of cultivation, he still did not change his cruel and cruel nature, otherwise he would not have become a bird of a feather with the Mang Vajra and the Mu Taoist.

The three of them traveled together as thieves and wandered between ghost markets all day long. Song Shusheng would always enter the ghost market to check in. When Houmang King Kong and Mu Dao Ren received the message, they would lie outside.

This time, Chunyu Feng revealed his treasure in the ghost market, and there will naturally be rumors, so Song Shusheng set his sights on him early.

Originally, he thought Chunyufeng had to stay in the flower building for at least a stick of incense, but he didn't expect... Haha, it was another silver-shaped gun tip!

...

"Three mid-stages of Qi training? It's okay!"

Chunyu Feng thought for a moment, and immediately summoned the rat demons Bai Jie and Ying Xuan, and sneered: "You are waiting outside, don't let anyone go!"

Looking at the eagle demon who suddenly appeared and suddenly spread his wings, the Mang Jingang immediately changed his face: "Is there a fraud! Huh!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at the other two, and immediately retreated to the wilderness quickly.

Taoist Mu is naturally not a fool. When he saw Chunyu Feng clearly had a demon bird as his mount but didn't use it, he didn't understand that the three of them were misunderstood.

But since the other party has birds in hand, if they just flee, they will easily be defeated by each one.

So the old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and suddenly tore open his clothes on his chest, and saw that there were many ghost tattoos on his chest.

Then he saw the old Taoist quickly forming a handprint, then his face was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale and roaring in a low voice: "Hundred ghosts walk at night~ come out!"

Then the tattoo on his chest suddenly came alive, and the ghosts immediately turned into black air, which immediately surged out of his body, and then turned into a vast black cloud, sweeping towards Chunyu Feng.

At this moment, Song Shusheng was carrying a bone-clearing knife, and like a madman, he slashed out a rain of swords to cover Chunyu Feng.

Chunyu Feng immediately felt that his qi and blood seemed a little restless, and it seemed to gush out with the evil bone-clearing knife.

So he immediately realized that looking at the scholar's bloody aura, it was obvious that he had used human life to practice this evil method on weekdays.

Suddenly, Chunyu Feng's eyes condensed slightly. The scholar's evil aura was indeed so terrifying. It was... a good material for corpse refining!

Thinking of this, Chunyufeng finally felt a little relieved.

After all, his expenses are really not small today. If he doesn't have some supplementary items, he may have a heartache for a long time.

...

Faced with the siege of the two, Chunyu Feng still looked calm and composed at this moment.

He gently brushed the spirit beast bag, and suddenly saw a stronger corpse energy, and the ghost energy immediately surged out from his body.

Looking at Chunyu Feng walking slowly out in the dark clouds, the Mu Taoist and Song Shusheng couldn't help but feel a strange feeling: This... who is robbing whom?

Because Chunyu Feng wanted to keep the entire scholar's corpse, the group of green zombie corpses just surrounded it firmly and kept tearing apart apart from the body, but it was fatal without a single blow.
Chapter completed!