Beijing, the Great Hall.

The elevator on the fourth floor of the minus was lit up, and a gentle and tall young man, wearing a D&G shirt and trousers of the same brand, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and walked out in his pocket.

He walked through the corridor with ease and arrived at the door of an office at the end. A young man in black suit with a gun stood on the guard stand. When he saw him, he immediately smiled and said, "Captain Situ, come here to find our boss?"

"Well, he's still inside?"

"It's been a week since we've been guarding the formation. Do you have something urgent?"

Situ Yingzhi waved his hand and told him not to be busy. He pushed open the door himself and said, "I'll go in and find something and come out."

Although Zhou Hui's office is a bit weird, it is no different from the office of an ordinary old cadre in government agencies. It is also a mahogany furniture landscape painting, with thick gray carpets under his feet. What is unusual is that at this moment, there are many lines hanging in his office, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, each with a small finger, and a crystal-shiny red dracula slid around. Although the lines are densely covered with spider webs, hundreds of red beads do not intersect like the orbits of stars in the universe.

Zhou Hui had his back to him and sat in the middle of the bead net without moving.

"Oh, why are you so quiet here? The second child said you are hiding in the office and watching football with beer and fried chicken." Situ Yingzhi bent over and slashed over the bead net, casually patted his shoulder, and said, "Boss, write me a Ping'an Talisman for me, and I will go back to Guangdong in the afternoon. Several stupid and expensive old men begged to grandpa and grandma to sue me and cry and begged me to sell one... What's wrong with me wiping you?!"

Zhou Hui's head was weak and he saw a deep bone-deep wound on his arm on his knees. Blood drips flowed down his wrist to the ground, and a small blood pot had condensed.

"Damn it! Boss! Have you cut your wrists?" Situ Yingzhi pressed his head and suddenly found several silver needles more than half a foot long inserted on Zhou Hui's head. As he moved, a needle inserted into his temple slipped out quietly.

"..." Situ Yingzhi's lips twitched, he pinched the silver needle and looked at it, and said carefully: "Boss? Boss Zhou?"

No response.

"Team leader Zhou? Boss Zhou? Zhou stupid?"

Still no response.

"...I'm so dizzy." Situ Yingzhi was sure of it now, and looked at the silver needle in his hand. After a long time of distortion, he decided to insert it back for him. However, the original needle marks were extremely small, and his needlework was not good. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find where he was. When he was pinching the needle and trying, the tip of the needle was suddenly attracted by the flesh and blood, and naturally slid into the skin of the temple.

Situ Yingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps back with satisfaction, intending to ask a few people to help, but suddenly found that Zhou Hui opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood with a "puff!"

Situ Yingzhi: "..."

Situ Yingzhi said crazy: "What's going on!"

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the WeChat group, and sent a message: "Our boss killed himself by cutting his wrist. I inserted a soul-fixing needle on his head back. What's wrong with him vomiting blood? Urgently, wait online!"

Underground, in the grottoes.

Zhou Hui had a mouthful of blood, and the short sword fell to the ground, and he took a few steps back in dejection.

With a ding dong, the nine-tailed fox stretched out his claws and took out his cell phone from his big furry tail. When he clicked on WeChat, he went crazy.

"You fucked the wrong thing, idiot!" The nine-tailed fox said loudly: "Stern, can you fuck it? If you can't fuck it, don't fuck it! If you can't fuck it, don't fuck it yet! You can't fuck it even though you're so old | Don't you feel ashamed!"

"Why do I know he's so easy to fuck him?! Is it blamed me when I fucked in all of a sudden?! What should I do now? I'll move him to the hospital?!"

The nine-tailed fox said angrily: "The boss is separated and is in H City! The big hair is about to kill his father! You are finished, wait to go back and Feng Si will peel you off!"

"..." The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then Situ Yingzhi said politely: "To my mother's residence, I am a Guangdong Yin, I can't understand Ligang Mandarin, 88!"

[Jian San has exited the WeChat group].

The Nine-tailed Fox angrily threw his phone: "What kind of man is pretending to be a Guangdong person! When are you humans?"

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Zhou Hui fell to the ground, his eyes turned black, and he even lost his physical feeling in an instant. In a trance, he saw Maha gritting his teeth and covering the blood from his heart, and walking over with a sword. However, the next second he was pulled up by Chu He's powerful hand and threw it directly at the Nine-tailed Fox.

The nine-tailed fox jumped up in the air and grabbed Zhou Hui, landed steadily and shouted: "Be careful Feng Si!"

Maha obviously did not care about human body, and jumped over him and wanted to rush towards Zhou Hui; however, the moment he passed by, Chu He pressed his palm on his heart, instantly causing Maha to feel so painful that he immediately retreated - he saw a dark burn on his chest, and silver-white blood continued to seep out of the wound.

Maha looked at the wound and gritted his teeth and gasped, "...Ming Wang Zhenhuo?"

Chu He shook his head and did not answer, picked up Zhou Hui's short knife that fell on the ground, shook his arms violently, and the fire suddenly extended along the blade to more than three feet long, and said, "You can't go out, at least not now."

"Because I'll attract thunder when I go out?"

"This is also a reason, but I can't tell you why now," Chu He said. "If you go out, you will know my reason, but it would be too late."

Maha took a deep breath, held the sword tightly, and stood up and looked at Chu He.

This is actually a very strange scene. If you ignore the strong evil nature in Maha's face, his image of standing with a sword is actually the same as the phoenix of that year; but in front of him, Chu He, who was facing each other in a plain expression, ordinary face, and calm and calm posture was more like the phoenix king who was above the thirty-third heaven.

"Mom, has anyone told you?" Maha said coldly, "Your attitude of holding everything but not saying a word is actually very hateful?"

Chu He felt a little subtly raised his eyebrows, but the next second, Maha arrived in the sky and slashed in front of him with a sword like a world-breaking sword!

"Take Zhou Hui out! Seal the top of the cave!" Chu He shouted in a deep voice when a loud blade hit him, "Let the people above retreat!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox didn't hesitate at all, and ran out to greet the weasel and others. Zhang Shun wanted to stay, but was overturned by the Nine-Tailed Fox when he passed by, and shouted: "Don't be too slow for kids! Go up!"

Zhang Shun said angrily: "I haven't understood yet, what's going on?"

The Nine-tailed Fox leaned into his ear and yelled: "Life is so difficult! If you don't understand some things, don't understand them!"

The road outside the cave is a gap caused by earthquake cracks in the ground. Because the groundwater is backflowing, it is extremely slippery and muddy. The group could not be side by side, and could only be the bottom of the Nine-tailed Fox and the Weasel. Zhou Hui gritted his teeth in front - this man was indeed strong. He was burned by the Peacock Golden Fire for most of the day, and was tragically tricked by his teammates from a long distance. He was covered with cold sweat and blood. He could also open the way for the large army while quickly writing a large ban curse on the stone walls on both sides with blood. As a puppet-like division, it is very awesome.

The nine-tailed fox ran and asked, "Hey, boss -! Did you carve the ninety million spells in the cave?"

Zhou Hui gasped and said, "Nonsense, could it be you?"

"Hey, boss—! How long has it been carved?"

"More than a hundred years!"

"Boss-! Do you really love your Damao? Or do you really want him to die?"

Zhou Hui grabbed the nine-tailed fox's neck and shouted, "I don't know either! - Why don't you come and open the way if you have time to chat?!"

The nine-tailed fox flew backwards in a hurry. At this moment, a "boom!" suddenly came from the entrance of the cave behind them, and then Chu He flew out horizontally among the collapsed gravel and soil!

Maha followed closely behind, and his whole body seemed to be covered by a large red glowing net. If you look closely, the net was composed of countless circulating Sanskrit forbidden spells. Just as he was bound by this net, Chu He twisted his body in the air, stepped on the stone wall, and rushed back like flying over the eaves and walls. With one knife, he stabbed Maha's chest into the opposite direction!

Blood squirted out, and blood was overflowing between Maha's teeth, but the next second his hand passed through the spell net and grabbed Chu He's wrist.

His sharp nails instantly pierced Chu He's wrist artery like a blade. Because the blood vessels were broken, the blood was numb and quickly vaporized under the scorching high temperature around him. Then, just like the phoenix blood melted the sword into iron, the Sanskrit spell net was burned through layers in the blink of an eye!

Chu He's pupils tightened, and he wanted to pull his hand back but it was too late.

The curse net cracked and expanded rapidly. The next second Maha broke out and rushed out in the 90 million large banned curse shaking layers of explosions!

Chu He shouted sternly: "Zhou Hui——"

The cooperation in one thousandth of a second was extremely wonderful. Zhou Hui's body rose up from the ground, turned around in the air and turned into a magical form, and "roar--" knocked Maha back in the air!

The entire rock was knocked out of shattered cracks, but Maha seemed to be unaware of the severe pain that had been completely broken. He didn't even hit him, and rushed out like a shell when the gravity rebounded.

If you look closely, his figure flying over the sky was sprinkling blood like rain, but at this moment, no one could keep up with the speed of the true body and magic of the Peacock King. He shuttled past Zhou Hui like a hurricane, and rushed to everyone the next second.

The nine-tailed fox burst out with a sharp shout: "Do not--"

——If time pauses, it should be a chaotic scene like a boiling mud.

Maha's face was cold and his sword was standing in front of him. His robe and long hair were entangled like flying white birds, his face and body were covered with blood crisscrossing; Li Hu's nine huge snow-white fox tails were all opened to the extreme, and the fox body pressed down on his head, protecting everyone firmly under his body.

Chu He, who was entangled by the torn Sanskrit spell net, grabbed a string of green Buddhist beads from the void at the last moment and threw them to Zhou Hui with all his might. Zhou Hui did not turn his head back and caught it in the air. The moment he got his hand, he turned into a pure blue longbow, and used an arrow to pull the strings and aimed at Maha's back.

The incident happened at this moment.

——The moment Maha flew past, the weasel suddenly raised his head and stretched out his claws, and pulled his robe sleeves with all his strength.

This move is actually not considered a powerful force for a strong man like Maha, and he may not be able to feel it normally. But at this time he was at the end of his strength, and it was difficult to maintain balance under the injury. He staggered in a hurry, revealing his unprepared back heart.

Maha suddenly flapped his sleeves and threw the weasel out in the air.

——The next second, the long arrow came with light, and "snatch!" and nailed Maha to the stone wall!

The nine-tailed fox suddenly turned around, and his voice changed: "Hey! Fatty!"

No one could react. Chu He had already gritted his teeth and tore the spell net that was wrapped around his wrist and rushed directly.

The weasel was smashed into the sharp gravel all over the ground. His fat body twitched a few times, and a large pool of blood slowly flowed out of the back of his head.

He tried his best to breathe, and began to breathe constantly. Blood poured into his lungs, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound like a bellows. Chu He trembled and picked him up, pillowed on his knees, and wiped the large amount of blood from the corners of his mouth with force. However, blood foam continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth, nose, and even ears.

"Chu, Mr. Chu," he asked intermittently, "I... have I done well enough?"

In an instant, Chu He seemed to have returned to that day. After being mocked by the Japanese, this round weasel would only dodge away in shame. He sat on the desolate construction site and asked sadly: "Am I not doing well enough?"

It's already very good.

"Then why isn't anyone treating me as a human being?"

Because you're not doing well enough.

Then... do more, just do more.

Chu He closed his eyes and gasped, but tears quickly wet his whole face.

"You're already fine," his voice shivered violently, and it sounded very hoarse and weird: "Those who laughed at you... are actually far away... far inferior to you. All of them are worthy of looking up at you in very low places..."

This weasel, who had been cautious and worried for the rest of his life, seemed to want to use the last strength to smile, but it failed in the end. His face was frozen on a somewhat ridiculous expression, as if he wanted to crack his mouth, but his face was wet and covered with blood and tears, and was stained with so much soil and dust. It looked very funny and very embarrassed.

Chu He bent down and gently placed the weasel on the ground.

His shoulders and even his entire body began to tremble with violent gasps. The shaking became larger and larger, and it became extremely violent within a few seconds. The veins of his hands that grasped the stone wall burst out, and his five nails turned from excessive force to terrifying blood red.

"Mo...he..." He said word by word.

The sound seemed to be coming from the cracks of his teeth, not like his usual voice, but on the contrary, it sounded extremely cold and cold.

It seemed as if something was swimming quickly under his clothes, and then the golden phoenix tattoo stretched out from his collar, passing from his arm through his shoulders like life, and extending all the way to half of his side face.

The next second, the Phoenix Ming King's Dharma appeared, and the sea of ​​fire bloomed like a lotus in the void, burning the surrounding mountains and rocks!

The nine-tailed fox just noticed something strange and wanted to step forward, but then he was pulled back by Zhou Hui—

That is not a normal Phoenix Dharma image.
Chapter completed!