Chapter 87 I’ll give you a thumbs up~!

"Ho~!"

The bloody mouth full of sharp teeth roared at Lin Yue, and the three zombies at the forefront flew towards Lin Yue with ferocious faces.

This made Lin Yue's face change slightly.

He could feel that something must have happened at this moment.

It was obvious that the momentum of these three zombies had changed greatly at this moment.

Looking at the direction where these three zombies were flying towards, Lin Yue's pupils shrank slightly.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced into the distance.

With the blessing of the night, Lin Yue's sensing ability at this time was several times stronger than during the day, which allowed him to feel it clearly.

There.

Faintly, there were three eyes looking at him.

It seems.

The monks from the Ten Thousand Souls Valley who were controlling these corpses began to take action as their vision recovered?

The fleeting thoughts did not affect the movements of Lin Yue's hands.

The airflow gathered around him, supporting Lin Yue's body, making him as light as a swallow.

Two wind curlers wrapped around the wind blade and shot towards the corpses on both sides.

Tsk~!

The long knife in his hand stabbed straight through the air with a cold sound, pointing directly at the brow of the corpse in the middle.

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far away.

Zhang Tianfu looked at this scene with a sneer on his lips.

With a squeeze of the spell in his hand, several streaks of light quickly shot out from his hand and engulfed the last few corpses.

He Yuwen was not idle either, looking at Lin Yue's figure, his face was filled with chills.

A little monk in the Qi refining stage actually ruined twenty or thirty of his toys?

Isn't this a slap in He Yuwen's face?

Especially, when I think about the twenty-odd precious toys of my own, all of them were broken in this shabby place in such a daze.

He Yuwen was getting more and more annoyed the more he thought about it!

Even Zhang Tianfu also had a grudge against him.

If it weren't for Zhang Tianfu, a bitch, I would have said something irritating to myself.

He wouldn't release all the twenty-odd evil spirits and weirdos, but would leave some behind.

It's better now, it's all gone, damn Zhang Tianfu!

Don't let me find a chance, and I won't let you get hurt once. His name, He Yuwen, is written upside down!

The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent. He Yuwen was cursing Zhang Tianfu in his heart, but his hands were not idle either.

Jingle bell bell~!

The third-level magic weapon [Soul-Capturing Bell] made a crisp sound in front of him as the true energy was injected into it.

At the same time, a talisman was pinched between the two fingers of his right palm, and it instantly ignited with blue fireworks.

He reached into his storage bag with his left hand, and He Yuwen pulled out a guqin.

Bang~!

With a sweep of his fingertips, as the sound of the guqin swayed, an illusory figure quickly condensed beside him.

Dressed in red, Shengxue, holding a guqin on his back and holding a sword in his right hand, has long jet black hair that moves automatically without wind.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, it was obvious that the surrounding area was getting a bit colder as the evil spirits appeared.

"Huh? You guys actually showed off all the baby bumps. It seems like you really need to put in some effort? This is really rare~?"

Zhang Tianfu looked at He Yuwen's action with a somewhat surprised expression on his face, and teased He Yuwen.

"Nonsense! I, He Yuwen, a solid monk in the foundation-building stage, actually capsized in the gutter today at the hands of a junior in the Qi-refining stage.

Let such a junior destroy more than twenty of my precious toys.

If you don't catch this kid and torture him for ten days and a half, how can you relieve the bad breath in your heart?!"

He Yuwen replied angrily, but he was getting more and more angry as he thought about it. Looking at Zhang Tianfu's despicable behavior, he became more and more angry.

Even Xie Yuanguan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the evil spirit next to He Yuwen, which made him feel a little wary in his heart.

Looking at He Yuwen's appearance, Zhang Tianfu felt a little unhappy.

"To deal with a junior in the Qi Refining Stage, if you, He Yuwen, have to resort to the evil spirit of the Foundation Establishment Stage to deal with it, wouldn't it mean that you, He Yuwen, are extremely incompetent?"

After saying this, Zhang Tianfu raised his eyebrows and looked at He Yuwen with a teasing look.

This guy actually has the nerve to make sarcastic remarks?!

Seeing Zhang Tianfu's teasing eyes and smile, as well as the word incompetent that came out of his mouth, He Yuwen's heart suddenly exploded, his face was trembling with anger, and his face instantly turned ugly:

"Zhang Tianfu, I think you are looking for trouble, do you want to have a fight with me?!

You're such a bitch~! I don't contribute, but you say I'm hiding it!

Now that I am doing my best, you are saying that I am bullying the small?

What? Are you going to side with that kid and stand up for him?

Come on, come on~! Let’s have a fight! What the hell are you doing?!”

He Yuwen didn't have any patience anymore, so he started to spray wildly.

Seeing He Yuwen's reaction, Zhang Tianfu was a little speechless.

He didn't expect that this kid was so incapable of taking jokes that he would be so angry at him.

"Okay, okay, you are awesome.

I don’t have time to talk to you now! If I start a fight with you right now, the Young Valley Master will definitely not be able to explain it to me. I think you, kid, are deliberately trying to trick me?"

"I'll seduce your mother~! Come and have a fight, Zhang Tianfu! I've been unhappy with you for a long time!"

He Yuwen looked at Zhang Tianfu's appearance and didn't know why he was getting more and more angry as he thought about it.

The words in his mouth have nothing like the demeanor of a monk in the foundation-building period, and they are no different from the curse words of those mortal shrews.

"He Yuwen~! Damn it, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!

Isn't it because, as I said before, don't hide it, I asked you to release the twenty-odd evil spirits and weird ones, but all of them were broken.

Even if you kill that kid, it won't help, so I'm still angry and can't let it out, but now you're putting all the anger on me?

Are you fucking blind?! I lost less in the corpse refining than you did?

Those corpse refinings, aren’t they my hard work? If you just say such fucking nonsense, I’ll beat you up! Do you really think you, me, and I are afraid of you?”

Zhang Tianfu was bleeding from the bottom of his heart, but at this time, He Yuwen actually lost his temper. His mood suddenly became unbearable, and his face became extremely gloomy.

For a while.

Two dignified foundation-building monks were yelling at each other here, like shrews scolding each other. All the monks' demeanor was nonsense and completely gone.

"If you two don't stop, I will summon Shaogu Master."

Seeing that the situation continued to evolve and might get worse, Xie Yuanguan had no choice but to speak at this time.

And with Xie Yuanguan's opening, the name of Shao Guzhu was suppressed.

Although Zhang Tianfu and He Yuwen still looked at each other angrily, they did not continue to speak.

After staring at each other for a moment.

Everyone gritted their teeth and turned their faces.

Just to avoid looking at the opponent like that, after a long time, you can't help but want to punch him.

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at the same time.

Lin Yue's side.

He didn't know that because he killed the evil spirit, the weird and the corpse, it almost caused internal strife between the two foundation-building monks in the Ten Thousand Souls Valley.

Buzz~! Buzz~!
To be continued...