Chapter 64: Good Things Are Coming

Late at night, in an alley next to the nightclub, it was pitch black and could only barely see by relying on the faint street lamps that came in from outside. Several figures were pulling in the alley. From time to time, there are some "woo-woo" sounds, which seem to be the whimpering of someone covering their mouths.

This kind of scene Xue Wushu saw a lot when he was alive. Pick up the corpses. But he was in such a hurry, and it was the first time he encountered him who was about to pick up a gun and get on the horse in the alley on the side of the road. I was unhappy and said: What kind of quality is this!

He is unhappy in his heart, and naturally he will not let others have a good time. With his hands in his pockets, he shook into the alley. Her eyes shone with a ghostly light, and she saw a woman being pressed to the ground by two young men, her face flushed, and she was powerless and wanted to struggle.

"Hey, drunk, and drunk

A sneer made the two young people in the alley tremble, and then when they turned around, they saw a black shadow pestle in front of them, and they couldn't see the appearance of the black shadow in the dark backlight.

"It's none of your business, get out of here!"

Xue Wushu raised his hand and slapped it. He didn't bother to talk nonsense about this kind of unruly bastard whose voice trembled when he talked and threatened.

Xue Wu slapped him casually, but when he fell on this young man, he suffered. Half of a tooth was knocked out, and the jawbone couldn't be closed. Covering his mouth, he rolled in pain. This frightened the other person, and without saying a word, he pulled his companion and ran out, probably because there was more light outside, and he saw the tragic situation of his companion clearly, and his speed was nearly doubled, and he ran away in the blink of an eye.

Xue Wushu pursed his lips, the woman lying on the ground was still writhing by herself, and she didn't know if it was because the alcohol was uncomfortable or because she was confused.

"This woman's old man seems to have seen it! By the way, the one I saw when I ate hot and sour noodles during the day was eight and a half o'clock! Hey, it turns out that she is also a person who likes Lang nightclubs!"

Xue Wusuan bent down and patted the woman's face and shouted twice. As a result, the woman turned over and ignored him.

"Okay! Lao Tzu's brother is just idle, and he can have something to do at night with you. Let's go!" as soon as the hand was mentioned, the woman was lightly caught under his armpit, and then hummed a little song out of the alley, looked left and right, and there was a hotel nearby. pinched the woman in her hand, very elastic, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's that house, it looks good, brother will help you sober up." Hey. ”

The hotel room is actually good, although not luxurious, but it is spacious and clean. threw the woman on her back on the bed. The top is bright, and a tight short skirt wrapped in stockings on the lower body really hooks Xue Wusuan a little hot.

"Can you help her wash it?"

"Forget it, she smells of wine, and Lao Tzu is not a clean thing, so let's do it for a living. Tsk, this figure is really hot!"

Just about to let his brother start work, there was a sudden strange noise behind him, and then a sharp cut down on the back of his neck!

"Holy!"

Xue Wushu was furious in his heart, he didn't look at this special time, he was too ignorant!

Dodged four or five attacks, and then floated behind the sofa and turned to see who had come to disturb the good thing.

"Old man, are you sick!" Seeing the old man in front of him holding a broad-bladed sword and wearing a hippie-style style, Xue Wushuan's heart was broken. Didn't this old man come to "exorcise ghosts" again!

"Well, you really don't do good things! You actually want to suck a woman's original yin qi, and the old way will get rid of you for the heavenly path today!"

Absorbing the original yin qi? Why does Lao Tzu suck the original yin qi when doing things? Do you really regard Lao Tzu as the "ghost king of ten thousand years"?

Without waiting for Xue Wushu to explain, the old man began to chant in his mouth, as if he was chanting a mantra. Then he swiped his finger on the spine of the long sword, and the body of the sword turned golden all of a sudden!

"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Golden Sword Slashes Demons!"

While shouting, the old man held his sword and slashed towards Xue Wusuan, the speed was not fast, but he could feel an inexplicable force that appeared out of thin air and squeezed his figure from all directions, as if to freeze him.

"Hey, that's interesting! But what if the old man had to call out the name of the move at the same time when he made a move for Mao? Don't you think it's stupid?"

Xue Wusuan became interested in his heart, and with a muffled sound, the true yuan in his body instantly dispersed the inexplicable power that was delusional to fix him, and then instead of retreating, he advanced, his palms were as fast as thunder, and he slapped out three palms in a row, bringing a wave of terrifying heat to the old man's face and chest.

Although the old man's methods are strange, he can't catch up with Xue Wushu compared to his fists and feet. I felt a flower in front of me, I was slapped in the face, and then I was hit twice in the chest, and a mouthful of old blood was spit out, and the whole person was knocked out by a huge force and flew out, sticking heavily to the wall.

Xue Wusuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was usually used to it, and when his palm power was close to the old man, he remembered that it was best not to kill people in the original world, lest these people go to the underworld here after they died, and a check on the cause of death will find out his existence, and there may be a lot of trouble at that time. Only then did he quickly withdraw most of his strength.

"Old man, you're not dead, are you?"

"Evil, evil! The old Taoist skills are not as good as if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respectful! Don't humiliate the old Tao!"

Xue Wusuan really wanted to throw the dead old man downstairs. But he had to explain to him, lest the other party entangle him.

"Old man, I was joking with you when I said before, I'm not a 10,000-year-old ghost king, or even a ghost, do you believe it?"

"Phew!"

Hey! I gave you back my face, didn't I? Xue Wushu likes this kind of person who gives shame to him. It doesn't matter if you're old or not, you still have to clean up. It was no longer explained. A slap drained the few internal forces in the old man's body. Then, at the same time, a life and death charm hit the old man's chest. sealed the old man's acupoint again, so that he could neither move nor speak.

Xue Wushu sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said to the old man after smoking, "Can you talk well now?"

The old man couldn't move, he could only keep blinking.

Untied the acupuncture points on the old man's body and temporarily helped him suppress the life and death talisman, Xue Wushu smiled and asked, "It doesn't taste good, right?"

"You, what the hell are you trying to do?!"

"Nothing. By the way, what trick did you just use? Is it your Dragon Tiger Mountain's exorcism?"

The old man said proudly: "I know the stakes, if it weren't for the old way, I am not good at learning, how can I be defeated by you with my dragon and tiger mountain magic skills?"

"Divine art?" As soon as Xue Wushu heard this, he immediately rummaged through the old man. "Where?

The old man sneered, but did not answer.

Xue Wusuan nodded, and didn't say much. Kicked the old man out the door. The voice drifted through the door to Lao Dao's ears.

"If you want an antidote, take your cheats of Dragon Tiger Mountain and come to me to exchange them. I'll be waiting for you at this hotel for two days. If you don't come in two days, just wait to be itched to death. ”

The old man was kicked and fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but spurt blood. The heart is gloomy. I knew that there was no way to deal with this powerful demon today. Didn't stay, went straight out of the hotel. Standing downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and called a few of his old friends.

Inside the hotel. Xue Wushu sent away the old way, and then he turned over to bed with a smile.

ps: First update.