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Sun Wutian said while throwing paper money:

"Now, I'm gone to all your flying knife. I'm giving it to him! Don't worry? You dead ghost!... Oh, I'm not your wife. I'm calling a dead ghost literally. You're a dead ghost. There's no other meaning. Don't get me wrong. I'll get stuck in my bed at night...grass!"

Sun Wutian's face was distorted: "What am I talking about? I'm so happy..."

While talking, I started to burn lots of paper money.

Later, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the flames rose into the sky.

The paper money Sun Wutian brought could be piled up into a mountain. His old face turned red with a flash of fire. He stood outside the fire and danced and laughed. "I didn't expect so much money! Haha... Don't spend it all, keep it. If I don't have the money in the future, I'll borrow it from you! At least leave some for me!"

The last hundreds of bundles of paper money were sprinkled out and fell into the fire.

The old devil laughed wildly, watching the fires soaring into the sky, lying on a big tree branch opposite, tilting his head to drink.

"It's so fucking... I'm rare to have a meal with you, and I'll sleep for a while. If you have a spirit, and come to your dreams, you'll be able to speak. If you want to fight, I'll fight you again."

The old devil fell asleep.

The fire was still burning, and without Sun Wutian's spiritual energy control, it began to spread out, lit the weeds, and with the wind, it burned all the way out, slowly the entire mountain range was red...

A whirlwind rose, rolled up paper ash, and circled and flew in the air.

It took a few hours before the old devil woke up, smacked his lips with regret, and said, "You really look down on me... You have always looked down on me, and you don't even come to dreams. It's such a waste of my intentions."

Head up and go down the tree.

Suddenly, he was stunned: "Fuck you, you burned the mountain while I fell asleep? What a big opinion are you?"

It was charred at the sight.

There are also raging fires in the distance, walking forward like a fire dragon.

There was a faint blue smoke rising under the big tree.

Sun Wutian rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the dust to cover the tombstone.

"Nit's mother likes quietness, I'll cover you up. Let's see you when I have time... Grandma, then I'll take your apprentice with you."

The old devil smiled proudly: "If you really become his master, the lowest is the lowest, don't you call me Uncle?"

He rushed straight into the sky and laughed: "Uncle is gone! Uncle is going to Baiwuzhou to listen to books."

There was no trace in an instant.

In front of the grave, a small whirlwind came, and the paper ash slowly rotated and turned out, disappearing without a trace, like an invisible flying knife.

...

In the distance on the back of this mountain.

Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang were furious and cursed: "What kind of bastard actually came here to set fire! You're so slutty!"

Seeing that She Lingxiao was about to be killed here, the only few remaining masters around She Lingxiao were already dead under Duan Xichang's gun. As a result, a wildfire suddenly broke out, and thick smoke soared into the sky, coming towards her.

She Lingxiao took the opportunity to use his magical power to escape.

Duan Xiyang only felt a breath in his chest.

"Grass!"

"It's really... he's really... he's really..."

Duan Xiyang's energy exploded.

At this moment, Xue Pu Xiao and his knife fell into the air: "Duan Xixing! I have found you!"

Snow supports the flute and is also tired.

He chased Duan Xiyang all the way, but Duan Xiyang's whereabouts were so strange, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes left and right, Xue Fuxiao said that he didn't catch up with anything, and was always one step late.

Finally, I saw the fire here, and the target was obvious. I quickly flew to see the situation, but found that Duan Xiyang was actually here.

It's so great.

"Old Duan, if you chase the Spirit Snake Sect, you will chase it. Why are you setting fires? In the middle of winter, the weather is dry and the things are dry... You burned the entire mountain range."

Xue Fuxiao said, "Besides, if you chase the Spirit Snake Sect, you will chase the Spirit Snake Sect, but why do you kill the common people? Is it still a pleasure for you to massacre innocent people?"

Duan Xiyang is just the time to be upset. His nose is not the nose, his face is not the face: "It's all your business!"

"You said it's all my business!"

Xue Buxiao was furious: "You are the only one who kills people in the Orthodox Church. I can't control you. Go and kill people from here? Did someone mess with you? That's how you did the best in the world?"

Duan Xiyang was furious: "Are you going to fight?"

"What happens when fighting?"

Xue Buxiao's temper has also risen.

Bi Changhong instigated: "Old Duan, kill him! Old Duan, kill him!"

"Get out!"

Duan Xiyang and Xue Buxiao turned around and cursed at the same time.

"Grass!"

Bi Changhong shrank his head and said nothing.

The two people in front of me really can't afford to offend them.

"I will help you chase the Spirit Snake Sect! But you can't kill people randomly."

Xue Fuxiao said, "After you're done, we'll go and hunt Wanlingkou."

Duan Xiyang suddenly had a headache, felt like he was shackled, and said angrily: "You can help me kill someone, it's bad reputation if it spreads."

"I don't care."

"But I care!"

Duan Xiyang said angrily: "I want you to help me kill someone?"

"But you have been chasing for so long, have you killed?"

"If it weren't for this fire, I would have..." Duan Xiyang was so angry that she was itchy.

"Isn't the fire you set?" Xue Fuxiao was shocked.

"You're setting the fire!"

Duan Xiyang was extremely dissatisfied. Who did I become in your heart in Xue Buxiao? I even did something like setting fire?

The two flew through the entire area, but no one found the fire.

There is no one in a radius of thousands of miles.

"This is Damn..."

Duan Xiyang said: "There is no lightning or something... Who can run so fast? Can't you be on the same level as us, right?"

Xue Fuxiao rolled his eyes and said, "If he reaches this point, he still needs to run away? That is to say, this fire is really strange..."

I can't figure it out after thinking about it.

Duan Xiyang continued to pursue the murder.

This time, Xue Fuxiao learned her lesson and hung her far away.

I have to say that with Xue helping the flute, Duan Xiyang was extremely angry, and even when he took action, he felt someone tugging at his arm.

So he kept getting angry at Bi Changhong.

Bi Changhong was completely confused.

I'm really fucking.

If you are angry, you go back and fuck the snow and help the flute! Why are you angry with me?

The group then proceeded awkwardly... and continued.

Vice President Bi lost weight to the naked eye.

The Bi family had just had such a big deal, and then Duan Xiyang scolded her eight times a day!

Whatever I say is the third deputy chief leader, right?

In a fit of anger, Bi Changhong flew away.

"You chase after you yourself. I will leave all thirty-six people for you... I'll stop doing it!"

Vice President Bi gave up and returned to Shenjing headquarters.

"Don't let it go!"

Duan Xiyang was angry.

Damn it was missing a punching bag.

After chasing forward for a few days, She Lingxiao's message disappeared - without Bi Changhong's soul-dividing needle positioning, Duan Xiyang could not pursue and kill.
To be continued...