Chapter 160 Prelude

Chapter 160 Prelude

"Good luck! I flashed. Zhou Yisheng rushed forward, but did not resist. Instead, he rushed down the tower and fell straight to the ground, which also resolved the big hand that hit him.

"Hehe! It's more interesting than that man..." Xue Wuyang was not angry, but laughed twice. The big bloody hand that hit the tower deflected and chased Zhou Yisheng who fell. He wiped a little bit on the top of the tower, but directly overturned the cover and pressed Yisheng next week.

"This damn thing, I don't have anything to ask you for. Why are you chasing me?" Zhou Yisheng dialed in the air, like a frog swimming faster in the water and landed faster in an instant, but the bloody hand was faster than him. It tightened and directly smashed Zhou Yisheng into the moat outside the city. As soon as he fished it with his hand, he picked him up and threw it on the land next to him.

Puff! After Zhou Yisheng fell into the water, he swallowed a large mouthful of corpse water and felt very nauseous. After coming out of the water, he quickly vomited hard and wanted to spit out all the water. The big palm that had just stood on the blood cloud came again with a fishy wind. Two different smells mixed together. Zhou Yisheng couldn't control himself and spit out all the overnight meal and gave up. The resistance of the big palm.

"Hehe! Like him, you can't stand these two mixed smells when you come to hell for the first time. The blood cloud contracted and quickly returned to the clouds. The cloud floated down into a middle-aged man, not as old as when he saw Xue Wuyang in the world. The middle-aged man had a tiger-faced lion nose, extremely majestic, like a general who led troops all year round. But at this time, he looked at Zhou Yisheng kindly, like an elder looking at his beloved little nephew.

"Do we know each other?" Although there was only one fate in the world that time, Zhou Yisheng knew from the ghost sword that the world was just an incarnation of the person in front of him. Maybe the two did not know each other now, but when he saw his familiar appearance, he should be very familiar with himself.

"I know you, why don't you know me? I hugged you when you were a child!" Xue Wuyang grinned and was very bold. He seemed to think of Zhou Yisheng's past. His eyes were very strange, a little old and disrespectful. He said mysteriously, "You were amazing when you were a child. You were very naughty. You peed on my blood cloud throne and wanted to pull out my beard, but you were shaken into the mud by my blood. When I picked you up, you didn't cry.

Zhou Yisheng has no idea at all. Didn't he grow up in Zhou Guo when he was a child? How could he hold it and quickly wondered what was going on? With this man's cultivation, he should not slander me. That's the truth, but why don't he have a silver thread? Is it possible that the bloody Wuyang in the world has been guarding me by my side? No wonder after he recalled it, the doctor's identity was exposed. .

"Oh! Then should I call you uncle?" Anyway, it's not a bad thing. One more help in hell will always help you.

"Hehe! Where's the old man! Tell him to come out to see me..." Xue Wuyang came forward and put up Zhou Yisheng's hand, and a warmth came from the hand he touched into Zhou Yisheng's body, quickly making all the dark wounds Zhou Yisheng had suffered before heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah! Pure yang spirit." Zhou Yisheng exclaimed. Pure yang qi is very precious in hell and can almost be used as a holy medicine. Zhou Yisheng can only slowly raise it in his body. However, after he was injured, the wound recovered very slowly because of the lack of yang yang. Now the blood Wuyang not only poured a lot of yang into his body, but also suffered him a few days ago. The injury was cured together.

"There is very little pure yang. Uncle, you have given me so much. Will it be bad for you?" Zhou Yisheng said worriedly that he was short-handed and short-mouthed. Zhou Yisheng thought he was not a decent man, but he could still distinguish between good and bad people. Now he gave such a big gift without asking anything. Zhou Yisheng doesn't think he has anything he needs, unless that. Jiulongxi, but although the Jiulongxi is precious, it is no longer on his own. He is optimistic. The most precious treasure in the world is lost at all. There is no psychological burden at all. Even if it is precious, it is really easy to come, so he doesn't care.

"It's okay! Find the old man and ask him for something to make up for it. Blood Wuyang let go of Zhou Yisheng's hand and meditated for a long time before replying. Obviously, just now, he went to find the long eyebrows. Suddenly, his eyebrows burst, nodded with a smile, and said to Zhou Yisheng, "I'm here to bring you a message. If you really want to end the hell turmoil, you have to start from the black prison. Well, that's it. Some, I dare not tell you too much, otherwise I don't know how to show my face when I see him in the future!"

Blood Wuyang came and went quickly. After leaving a message for Zhou Yisheng, he turned into a large blood cloud and flew to the mountains in the distance. Obviously, he was looking for long eyebrows. However, when he left, he took a palm and hit ten miles away, and suddenly splashed in troubled times, and there were continuous muffled screams. These were sent by forces from all sides. At this time, most of them were destroyed by the palm of Blood Wuyang.

Frightened! Zhou Yisheng didn't expect that there were so many people and ghosts hidden outside the city. He immediately fled to the city and shouted, "Close the gate!"

The heavy city gate moved slowly, and the people of all parties who had been desperate to see the dagger jumped up one after another and quickly rushed to the gate.

Zhou Yisheng stood at the gate and looked at these masters who were getting faster and faster. Zhou Yisheng looked at the big blood cloud that had gone from the sky. He couldn't help thinking that leaving so many people and ghosts should be for me to practice and want to see my strength!

In order to stimulate the masters who rushed quickly in the distance, Zhou Yisheng stood at the cracks of the city gate and waved to those masters, doing his best to provoke. Looking at the slowly closing gate, these masters are aggrieved! Under the pressure of the big hand, there was no reaction in advance and more than half of it was destroyed. Now the boy dared to provoke them. Suddenly, the speed of running under his feet suddenly accelerated, and the splashing soil behind him suddenly became a straight line, like a long arrow rising to the sky, and suddenly accelerating almost rushed into the crack of the door.

Zhou Yisheng suddenly turned sideways, but his feet crossed out, like an iron lock across the river. The man ran anxiously on his feet and suddenly took off his body, but finally ran in. But Zhou Yisheng didn't mean to let him go. He grabbed his back, took the opportunity to turn around, and threw him out again.

In the end, the man was just an empty joy. It turned out that he flirted with me, but it was not over yet. Because he ran too fast just now, the power of falling out naturally became great. He just hit the body behind him and knocked down a large number of people. Good man! Sacrifice the little self and complete the big self closing the gate.

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The classmate was born and came back late. I'm sorry!