Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 67: Brother, I love you so much

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Fatty Zhao Dazhi ran faster and faster, exerting all his strength to suck the milk, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. However, everything is in vain.

After rushing out of the underground ghost market and traveling more than ten miles in one breath, the feeling of being followed not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger. In fact, footsteps slowly appeared behind him, getting closer and closer.

The fat man looked back again, and sure enough, an extremely fierce figure appeared behind him. The horned devil chased him slowly, lingering, "Young man, why are you running so fast? I, Nagus, am so scary. Oh, quack quack…”

The voice of the horned devil came far away in the wind, and he laughed loudly. Jumping forward like a zombie, the movements look a bit funny, but the speed is very fast.

In the underground ghost market, the horned demon Nagus was still careful not to reveal his identity. Once you reach the uninhabited wilderness, you don't have to worry so much.

The ghost charms sold by Fatty Zhao Dazhi are of little use to ordinary people, but they are priceless treasures for demon cultivators. They can be used to refine the souls of monster beasts and resolve the effects of forcibly merging monster beast bodies. Inner demons.

When he came out this time, Nagus just heard that an ancient cave world was about to be unearthed in the Yunwu Mountains, so he quietly came to see what happened. Unexpectedly, the long-lost ghost talisman was accidentally discovered before the cave world discovered it.

Recently, he happened to forcibly refine a horned dragon. He felt uncomfortable from time to time in his body. His leg bones and joints were stiff and his blood coagulated. It was difficult to walk and he could only skip forward. He was always facing the backlash of the horned dragon spirit. This ghost talisman came at the right time. it's time to! Not to mention more than ten thousand taels of silver, even if it costs ten times more, it is not hesitating.

"That kind of rune no longer exists, and I only have one. Don't..., don't chase me!"

Turning his head to look at the horned demon man who was chasing after him without any scruples, the fat man Zhao Dazhi trembled in his heart and secretly screamed that something was wrong, and ran desperately in the direction of Yunwu Sect. Suddenly, he realized that he had made a fatal mistake in his panic. He should not leave the underground ghost market immediately. Instead, he should stay there and seek help from the sect masters who guarded the underground ghost market.

If it were my senior brother, I would definitely not make such a mistake. What should I do now

The fat man groped around on his body as he ran, but apart from the stack of banknotes, he didn't bring any messenger talisman with him. At the critical moment, I was alone and helpless in the middle of nowhere, with no way to ask the sect for help.

Turning his head to take another look at Nagus, the horned demon who was getting closer and closer, the fat man was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, knowing that half of his feet had already stepped into the grave. At this time, he was not thinking of any sect master, but his senior brother Ye Chuan. Imagine changing the perspective, if Ye Chuan was in such a dangerous situation, how would he deal with it.

While following Ye Chuan, Fatty Zhao Dazhi not only obtained a marrow cleansing pill and broke through to the first monk level in one go, but also learned from Ye Chuan to be calm. The more dangerous it is, the calmer he must be.

The horned demon Nagus, who was following closer and closer, laughed loudly. He followed him nonchalantly like a cat catching a mouse, waiting for the moment when the fat man collapsed completely. However, suddenly, he realized that something seemed wrong.

The fat man, who was running desperately, suddenly changed his way of escaping. Instead of running in a straight line, he started to zigzag. The horned demon Nagus, who could only jump up and down in pursuit, had trouble turning, and his speed suddenly slowed down, and the fat man slowly opened the distance.

Fatty Zhao Dazhi, who calmed down, thought of a way to get rid of the pursuers and pretended to be brave and went around the corner. Facts have proved that this method really works!

"Hmph, want to run?"

The horned demon Nagus snorted coldly, and his dark red eyes flashed with cold light. He no longer followed the fat man around the corner, and suddenly flew over with his toes on his toes. One jump increased his speed by more than ten meters. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind the fat man and grabbed him, "Boy, hand over all the runes, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Looking back at the horned demon who jumped behind him in an instant, the fat man was stunned. He wanted to speed up his escape but his legs were limp. In a panic, he made a mistake and stepped on a smooth stone. He stumbled and fell to the ground, just in time to avoid the Horned Demon's big hand. With a bang, the attack of the horned demon Nagus failed. He did not catch the fat man in his hands, but only tore off a handful of his clothes.

"Help, senior brother, help me, help..."

The fat man got up and ran for his life. His mind was almost blank and he just subconsciously called for help.

"Quack, quack, kid, don't waste your efforts, quack, quack..."

The horned demon Nagus chuckled, and when his toes touched the ground, his powerful body rose into the air, pressing down on the fat man like a mountain and slapping him from afar.

Although he had spent a lot of silver to buy a ghost talisman, it was not enough for him. Even if you use ghost talismans to resolve your inner demons this time, you will still have the same problem when refining other monsters next time. After finally encountering a long-lost ghost talisman, it was natural to trace back to the source to see where Fatty's ghost talisman came from, and to look for more runes!

The fierce palm wind suddenly passed over the wasteland.

Before the fat man could take a few steps, his bloated body was suddenly thrown away, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Looking back at the horned demon Nagus who was chasing after him, he struggled to get up and continue running for his life, but for a moment he couldn't get up, and his back was burning with pain.

"Boy, I told you that you can't run away, so you can't run away. No one can save you, quack quack..."

The horned demon Nagus came forward, and just when the fat man thought he was certain to die, his laughter stopped suddenly and he turned around suddenly.

A flash of cold light suddenly appeared in front of the horned demon Nagus, accompanied by a biting cold chill.

It was a long sword, a sharp sword that burst out with three feet of sword energy!

The Horned Devil Nagus's shoulders sank slightly, and he punched out. The collision of the fist and sword made a crisp sound like a metal collision. The fierce impact swept up the sky full of smoke, dust and fallen leaves. When the smoke and fallen leaves dissipated, there was nothing in sight, and the fat man behind him also disappeared. Looking intently, he only saw a small black dot in the distance, getting further and further away, running towards the Yunwu Sect.

At the critical moment, Nan Tiandu arrived in time, rescued the fat man Zhao Dazhi, who thought he was going to die, and ran away with him on his back.

"Senior Brother Tiandu, is it you?" The fat man was shocked and a little unbelievable.

Nan Tian was a genius and coldly rejected everyone. Fatty never imagined that the person who saved him would be Nan Tiandu, who had no friendship with him.

"Elder brother asked me to pick you up."

Nan Tiandu responded coldly and remained silent. Carrying a bloated fat man on his back, his speed did not slow down and he ran faster and faster. He held a gleaming sword in his right hand, his face expressionless, as if nothing had happened, except that his right forearm was shaking slightly, and a line of blood dripped down it.

"Senior Brother, it's indeed Senior Brother again..."

The fat man choked with sobs. Suddenly, he burst into tears and cried so much that Nan Tiandu's robe was wet with his tears.

After joining the Yunwu Sect for so many years, he has been beaten and scolded, ignored, and bossed around. No one has ever cared about him like this!

Nan Tian didn't say anything, and just let the fat man choke on his own coldly, galloping forward like a horse that never gets tired. On the horizon, the mountain gate of Yunwu Sect is already in sight.

Behind the two of them, Nagus, the horned demon, had a gloomy expression. After hesitating for a while, he gave up and watched Nan Tiandu and Fatty Zhao Dazhi disappear into the gate of Yunwu Sect before turning around and leaving angrily.

Although the Yunwu Sect is deteriorating, it is, after all, a sect with an ancient heritage, and its strength is far from what it seems. No matter how cruel he was, no matter how eager he was to get more runes, Nagus would not dare to break in easily.