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Chapter 130 Questioning

On the beach, the old and the young were fighting wildly. The two of them refused to give in and took action one after another, just like hooligans, punched and kicked each other, and then hugged each other, constantly rolling on the ground. However, the girl standing beside her face twitched. These two people did not have the style of a master.

"You two are enough. The old man insults, hurry up and let me go, otherwise the Ghost God Temple will not let you go!"

The two of them stopped involuntarily, looked at the girl beside them, showing a smiling expression.

"How about you, brother? This girl is pretty good. She is pretty and looks beautiful. Don't look at her face. She is just a mask. You must know that the Ghost Temple recruits subordinates and women are amazing. You kid will not suffer any loss!"

The two stopped fighting and sat on the beach. Zhou Budang turned his palm and an ordinary gourd appeared. He started drinking it, and suddenly there was a strong aroma of wine in the air.

"Forget it, I'm not interested, you can marry it home by yourself!"

Yang Shaohua jumped up and snatched the gourd in Zhou Bugong's hand. After drinking it in one sip, a sour and spicy feeling formed in his throat. Then there was a sense of sweetness and heat that swam all over his body and gave him a light breath. He felt his whole body refreshed and anxious, and then walked towards Bai Wuchang.

"what are you up to!"

Bai Wuchang looked at Yang Shaohua who was walking towards him, and his face turned cold and said coldly. Now it can be said that he has become someone else's flesh and cannot resist at all. If the other party does something, he will only die.

"I'm not interested in you. Even if you are a beautiful beauty and have a relationship with me, I just want to ask why you are chasing me!"

Yang Shaohua glanced at Bai Wuchang lightly, without any change on his face, and then asked lightly.

"You bastard!"

Bai Wuchang immediately roared, but he didn't expect that Yang Shaohua would say such words. Her appearance was one of the best in the hall. However, the boy in front of him said such words, how could she not be angry?

How can Bai Wuchang be said to be a woman? Who in the world is not interested in appearance? Don’t you want to make yourself more beautiful?

"Tell me, if I think it's OK, you can get out. You say it's OK. I just miss a warm bed!"

Yang Shaohua said with his fingers deep inside, and grabbed Bai Wuchang's face. Her face changed constantly, like a fertilized cat, and fled quickly to the distance. But she knew that no matter how far she went, as long as she didn't leave the Haoyue Sect, she would be returned by Zhou Budang Claw, but now she just wants to escape from the clutches of the demon.

"I don't know either. I'm just a little shrimp. It's useless to accept the above orders!"

Bai Wuchang looked at Yang Shaohua angrily, and his face under the mask was already angry and flushed, like an apple that was about to ripen.

Yang Shaohu glanced at Bai Wuchang indifferently, then sighed softly, it was no different from what he imagined. When Zhou didn't know how to tell the distribution of the Ghost God Temple, he guessed it.

"Did you know that a middle-aged man was caught by the Temple of Ghosts and Gods seven years ago?"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and continued to ask, and he had been resentful of his father's whereabouts since he knew his father's whereabouts.

"I don't know about this. I've been outside all year round and I don't know what's inside!"

Bai Wuchang glanced at Yang Shaohua and said with a little thoughtful look.

"Can you tell what this token can tell?"

Yang Shaohua still didn't give up, took out the token, raised it and asked at her.

"have no idea!"

When Bai Wuchang saw the token, his eyes couldn't help but condense, then shook his head and said softly.

Looking at Bai Wuchang's expression, Yang Shaohua sighed lightly and turned away.

"Brother Zhou let her go!"

The slightly depressed sound kept echoing in the air and then scattered.

Zhou Budong glanced at the back that was gradually disappearing from his sight, shook his head helplessly, waved his palm, and a light curtain wrapped Bai Wuchang up.

Bai Wuchang's body couldn't help but pause, trembling for no reason, and then a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The blood turned dark red, and it fell to the ground and rose bursts of black smoke, directly corroding the beach.

Bai Wuchang glanced at Zhou Buming, looked at Yang Shaohua who disappeared from sight with a little complexity. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked quickly outside the Haoyue Sect.

Zhou Budun watched Bai Wuchang leave, and then he couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Hey, the little girl who is so beautiful and has a strong strength is actually let go by that kid. I don't know when it will be the next time I meet her!"

Zhou Budong put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already dozens of meters away. He caught up with Yang Shaohua in a few breaths and glanced at him indifferently.

"How is it? You still want to take revenge now, and you are still looking for your father. At the beginning, your father just left that token!"

Zhou Budun said lightly.

"When I have enough strength, I will definitely go to the Ghost God Temple to see what it is. But it's not now, but I find that Bai Wuchang seems to be hiding something!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and said, raising his head, looking up at the sky, and whispering.

"This is the best. Old man, I'm afraid that you will be blinded by hatred. If you can think of this, I'll feel at ease and you can go into seclusion with peace of mind!"

Zhou Budun nodded and looked at Yang Shaohua with satisfaction. This kid did not disappoint him.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhou, these seven years are enough for me to grow!"

Yang Shaohua had no expression on his face, but he felt a little moved.

"That's good. By the way, you let go of that girl. Are you not afraid that he will be unfavorable to you in the future?"

Zhou Budang nodded, looked at the towering Haoyue Peak, and asked casually.

"If my road is too smooth, it will be boring. I need to be tempered, and she is my tempered!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head. If he was afraid that the other party would cause trouble for him, he would just find the mark on him. However, he didn't do that. He needed to be tempered and needed a sharp knife to hang above his head. Only in this way can his motivation be stronger.

"You guy is crazy enough, I like old man, but the risk is still very high, you have to be careful!"

Zhou Budong showed surprise on his face, and then he thrust his mouth. This guy really couldn't be treated with an ordinary mentality.

"By the way, I have arranged the matters of the sect. If you have something to do, you can go to that boy Xiao Fuzi. I am about to go into seclusion. This life fruit contains the perception of life, and I want to use this to make a breakthrough!"

"Okay, here we congratulate Brother Zhou on his success, but I wonder how long it will take for Brother Zhou to stay in seclusion?"

Yang Shaohua's mouth kept twitching. It seemed that he was the only one who dared to call the name of the Martial Emperor in this world.

"At least one or two days, or at most decades. After I come out, I hope I can hear your name on the road. Then, my brother will join you, how about it?"

Zhou Budong said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou is talking seriously. You have to know that you have succeeded. He is a real Wu Emperor. It's too late for me to hold you!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head and said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and laughed. After that, they chatted a lot again. After a long time, Zhou Budun left him. According to him, they needed to prepare some things for retreat, such as wine, etc.

When Yang Shaohua heard that he was going to prepare something, he almost fell to the ground. This guy was really powerful and even went into seclusion. However, Yang Shaohua knew that the wine Zhou Budong said was one level higher than the monkey wine in his hand.

After watching Zhou Budong leave, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't know when he would reach this state. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. He was really delusional. He could not eat a bite and become a fat piece. Even if he had such powerful soul power in his body, he would be burst immediately.

"Don't you come out yet?"

Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly without looking back.

Swish~~

As soon as his voice fell, a figure flashed in the air. Bai Wuchang, who had just left the huge rock, was holding a black sword in her hand, pointing at Yang Shaohua, with an angry face.

He was assassinated at Yang Shaohua without saying a word, which surprised him. He didn't expect that the other party would attack him boldly. You must know that this is Haoyue Sect, with countless masters, and Zhou Budong, a strong man in charge.

She had suffered just now, so why did she dare to attack? Aren’t she afraid that Zhou BuDong would take action again? Yang Shaohua couldn’t help but underestimate her, but she was not satisfied at all, and her body flew backwards quickly to avoid the other party’s sword.

Bai Wuchang looked at Yang Shaohua in front of him and his eyes condensed. The momentum of the King of Martial Arts in his body instantly gushed out, forming a strong wind that swept away towards Yang Shaohua.

The momentum of King Wu was obviously not something that Yang Shaohua could resist. Although he removed this powerful momentum a lot under the influence of the divine eyes, his body still retreated more than ten meters behind.

"Go to die!"

Bai Wuchang made a cold sound, and the long sword in his hand swung it again, at a very fast speed, forming countless sword flowers. Under the influence of soul power, sword energy formed, covering Yang Shaohua.

Looking at the opponent's attack, Yang Shaohua's eyes couldn't help but condense, because he found that Bai Wuchang was a little strange, and even his voice was different from before.

After gritting his teeth, the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Technique started to work, and a silver halo burst out from his body, trying to resist the opponent's powerful sword.

Dingdang!

The sword energy came in front of him instantly and slashed into his body. A crisp sound suddenly made. The halo dimmed. The clothes on his body turned into ashes under the rampage of the sword energy. His body instantly flew backwards, and a trace of blood was exposed from the corner of his mouth. The ordinary piece of the other party just now caused him some internal injuries, but he was a little excited. He didn't expect that his body after strengthening could block the attack of King Wu, although it was just a normal attack.

Just as his thoughts were flying, Bai Wuchang came to Yang Shaohua again and took his head straight.

Feeling the other party's extremely strong murderous intent, Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched. He could now feel that he was a lamb at slaughter.

"roll!"
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