"The body is alive." Hao Renhe then retreated, a little nervous.

"I'll go, what day is today? The things in this coffin shouldn't be alive now." Hao Ren was puzzled.

In our dumbfoundedness, the coffin exploded, and a complete golden whip rushed out, circling continuously above Ren Shuai's head, as if responding to the order of the King of Hell.

"Old Yin, this whip will be returned to the original owner, right?" I smiled.

Yin Fei stared at the coffin and nodded reflexively. Nonsense, can he not agree? As long as we are not liars, the possibility that Ren Shuai is the King of Hell is too great. He has no courage to ask, but he also has no courage to slap.

King of Hell, that King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, and will never leave you to the fifth update. It’s not a joke!

"Dad?" Yin Fei shouted tremblingly, but instead moved closer to me nervously, but fortunately, this guy was quite calm.

I turned around and looked at the old man standing straight and wearing a metal shell.

No, maybe he shouldn't be called an old man. Because this guy's skin is definitely softer and smoother than that of a fat man. Although he is not as good as Ju Yihan, he is definitely equivalent to a beauty in his twenties.

That gloss, that roundness and fullness seem to reflect under the rising sun!

I was amazed at it. The most amazing thing was that the old man even opened his eyes. His eyes were not white, and they were pitch black and transparent, like two black gems.

Apart from having no white eyes and a little abnormality, this old man clearly looks like a living young man of 27 or 28 years old.

"Are you sure this is your father?" Hao Ren looked at Yin Fei strangely.

At the same time, Ren Shuai's side, the Soul-Destroying Whip was once again wrapped around his belt.

"That's right, although my father was over fifty when he passed away, he looked like this when he was young, well, a little older." Yin Fei hesitated and nodded fiercely.

This guy had even seen the King of Hell's Soul-Destroying Whip before, and even saw his wife's miserable situation with his own eyes. His heart was getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, he saw his father rejuvenated and seemed to be still breathing, but he was not so excited.

"Haha, I really searched everywhere, and it took no time to get it." A smirk came from behind.

I raised my eyebrows, a little surprised. Although this guy was fifty meters away, I could already feel him appear, but it was not easy to be able to approach us fifty meters quietly.

Turning around, a young man with a gentle face and a very strange eyebrows appeared in front of us.

Yi was cautious in leather jacket and leather pants, dyed burgundy head, and a pair of high-end leather shoes were very fashionable. If it weren't for his unconventional holding a whisk in his hand, I really thought that the handsome man from the celebrity group appeared in front of me.

"It's you!" Yin Fei exclaimed and panicked: "Master, Lao Tian, ​​it's him. Back then, he showed the Feng Shui he showed to my family. Yin Fu's name was Master Hua Ming."

"Master Hua Ming?Master Hua'er is right!" I sneered, and when I saw the very familiar bell on the guy's whisk, I knew it.

This guy is definitely from the Sanqing Sect. The bells and the models on Bu Qingfeng’s whisk are just a little smaller.

"Hmph, I have caused me to travel for hundreds of miles, go to death!" This guy turned his back in an instant, swept the dust and hairs like sharp thorns, sprinkled out and stabbed them in all directions. He didn't pull down his target.

I asked Ren Shuai to take Hao Ren and others upstairs, and at the same time pulled out the Human Emperor Sword. The magic power was activated, and the light on the sword body suddenly appeared, cutting all the approaching dust hair into a slag.

It seems that after we destroyed An Weiwei's layout, we rushed to the provincial capital to look for us. Unexpectedly, we took the lead.

Hao Ren also thought of this and hurriedly called the fat man. The fat man said that the thief was cunning and arranged four living zombies to explore the way. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately retreated. Xiao Yuwei chased Yi Xiaoduan and fought fiercely, but failed and was run away by the other party. Xiao Yuwei was worried about Fat Man and the others, so she returned to the villa.

The fat man called us before and wanted us to be careful. Perhaps because of the momentum of the Soul-Destroying Whip, the phone could not be reached.

"Yi, kill!" The Taoist priest's face was distorted when he saw his dust hair being destroyed.

I sneered, this guy didn't even have the demonic way that Fatty said. No. yi, this guy has no trace of fighting. Secondly, his strength is too weak, he is only a half-step saint, and those who can fight Xiao Yuwei and draw are at least the first time to enter the saint level!

"Damn it, yi, you trash!" Seeing Yin Fei's father not hearing it, the little Taoist priest was completely angry, his feet kept changing, and he stepped out of the five elements. In an instant, afterimages defended me.

Countless whisks and little Taoist priests appeared, as if they were hard barriers, which were airtight and could not even fly in.

"The yellow dragon pounds the head, the universe is destroyed, and it is slaughtered!"

The figures of nine little Taoists soared into the sky and crossed over my head, forming an equally dense whisk with light handles. The handle heads were approaching, and the dust hairs were scattered, like a huge lotus flower, covering the sky and pressing down.

"What a yellow dragon pounding the head!" My eyes were bright. This should be Bu Qingfeng's whisk technique, and it was indeed mysterious.

However, although this young man is not much like Bu Qingfengruo, it is still too weak for me now!

The dragon swings its tail!

The dragon roars, the Human Emperor Sword painting shows a golden dragon that is several meters long. The tip of the sword turns into a dragon's tail, sweeps hard, sweeps across the circle, and directly dissolves all the illusions of dust hair.

"Crazy!"

Unexpectedly, this whisk technique is really powerful. It actually connects to the yi wave. After the yi wave is cracked, there are waves of low and harsh bell sounds, constantly echoing in this semi-confined space, making people dizzy.

There is no doubt that if a fat man was here, he would definitely have bleeding from his orifices immediately, and even if he did not die, he would have to be half-dead.

The most powerful thing about this whisk is not the sharp dust hair, but the bells

Soul-catching bell!

Not only that, although this guy's whisk is not as good as Bu Qingfeng, the inheritance should be more authentic. The soul-catching bell actually rang a ghostly and low rhythm, as if playing a happy ghost song, making people feel restless and their hair stands on.

"There is a star in the Taishang stage, and the response is never stopped.

Exorcism and tying evil spirits, protecting one's life and body.

Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful.

The three souls are eternal, and the soul is undepressed.

Urgently as the law, slap!"
Chapter completed!