In the Spiritual Club, Brother Mao was sorting out his cultivation experience during this period, while Mao Tou was struggling to wipe out a lot of food on the side.
At this moment, suddenly a paper crane flapped its wings and flew in front of Brother Mao.
Brother Mao stretched out his palm, and the paper crane fell into his palm and did not move.
Brother Mao opened the paper crane, and a line appeared in front of him: "Tui'er, go back to the mountain gate quickly, I will be too afraid!"
Brother Mao was suddenly startled when he saw it, "Master summoned, could something happen?" Thinking of putting on clothes here, he pulled the Maotou and walked out.
The thatched head was behind, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Junior Brother, what are you doing with me?"
Brother Mao said as he walked, "Master is calling, we have to go back to the mountain quickly."
Hearing Master's call, Mao Tou broke free of Brother Mao's hand and ran out.
"Junior Brother, hurry up then!" Mao Tou said hurriedly.
Maodi and Maotou sat down and bought a Hummer in less than a week. After catching fire, the Hummer rushed out like a roaring beast.
Both brother Mao looked tense along the way, and they almost didn't speak much.
At this moment, Mao Tou looked nervous and said to Brother Mao: "Brother, do you think Master will not do anything?"
Brother Mao looked ahead and said, "No, definitely not!"
Three days later, the Hummer stopped at the foot of the Maoshan school.
As soon as the car stopped, Maotou couldn't wait to lower the car, and Sa Yazi ran up the mountain.
Brother Mao and Mao Tou were running halfway up the mountain when suddenly a man wearing a black robe and a big brimmed hat stopped their way.
Mao Tou shouted: "Who?"
The visitor smiled overcastly and said, "Brother Mao, I'm Yan Luo, I'm here to take your dog's life today."
Brother Mao frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"Hahaha" The visitor took off his big brimmed hat, revealing a scary face full of blood and veins.
The visitor yelled: "I am Skull North. It is thanks to you that I am now like this. Today I will settle your old and new accounts together."
Brother Mao sneered, and said: "A self-righteous fellow, if you didn't design me to frame me, would you have today? It's entirely your own responsibility to become this way!"
"Ah!" Lu Bei said, "I'm going to kill you!" He said that a black flag with a length of one meter and fifty centimeters wide appeared in his hand.
Lubei raised the flag and slammed it down at Brother Mao.
Maotou shouted angrily: "If you want to hurt me, my junior must pass my level first!" As he took out the Fu Mochu, Fu Mochu emitted a faint golden light and blocked the flag.
Only hearing the sound of "dang", the flag was flicked by the Fu Mo pestle.
Mao Tou's biggest advantage is its infinite power, and the competition between Gulbei and him is simply self-defeating.
Jubei saw how powerful the Maotou was, and put the flag on the ground, and said, "Hyakki Yakou!" He shook the flag twice.
Suddenly, dense ghosts flew out of the flag. These ghosts with blue faces and fangs, with their mouths wide open, bit towards Brother Mao and Maotou.
While waving the Fu Mo pestle, Mao Tou exclaimed: "What kind of ghost is this? Why are there so many?" Then he let out a few muffled snorts.
Brother Mao saw that Mao Tou's body was already scarred, and knew that he would be more ill-fortuned if this continues.
Brother Mao took out the Long Xiao Baodao and shouted: "Brother, get back behind me!"
Just as Brother Mao took out the Dragon Xiao sword, on a mountain in the distance, a young man dressed in clothes and sunglasses took off his sunglasses, stared at the Dragon Xiao sword in Mao's hand, and muttered. He said: "Master is really eccentric, and even passed the Long Xiao Baodao to this little bunny!"
Mao Tou heard Brother Mao’s cry and flew back quickly, and came to the side of Brother Mao and said: "Junior Brother, this ghost is really difficult to deal with, what should I do now?"
Brother Mao said, "Brother, take a break and leave it to me. After he has taken care of it, he still needs to see Master!"
At this time, the dense group of Li ghosts had rushed to the distance of less than two meters from Brother Mao.
Brother Mao raised the Dragon Xiao Sword and slashed it in the air, and the black dragon flew out from the Long Xiao Sword with its teeth and dancing claws.
Seeing so many Li ghosts, Heilong danced his body a few times in excitement, and opened his mouth to devour his son.
The ghost behind saw the ferocity of the black dragon, and suddenly showed fear.
There was a trembling with blue veins on Lubei's face, and he shook the flag twice, saying: "I don't believe that the old ghost's bone flag can be so vulnerable! Eat a hundred ghosts!"
The white bones flashed with black light, and many more ghosts flew out, these ghosts were a little bigger than the ones that appeared before. After they appeared, they swallowed all the previous ghosts, and after swallowing the ghosts, they quickly expanded and became even taller and more terrifying.
Hundreds of tall Li ghosts opened their blood basins and rushed towards Brother Mao.
Seeing so many ghosts, Heilong couldn't help himself with excitement. The dragon's mouth opened wide and weaving among the ghosts, swallowing hundreds of ghosts back and forth.
Jubei saw this scene, frightened and angry, and raised the bone flag, the bone flag flashed with black light, releasing ten thousand brilliance.
The black dragon roared, opened the dragon's mouth, and sprayed out a dragon flame, which hit the bone flag.
With a "boom", the bone flag burst into fragments and scattered all over the place.
"Ah!" Lubei roared, his body swelled rapidly, and he didn't stop until he reached nearly three meters in height.
Lubei looked down at Brother Mao and let out a gloomy laugh.
Brother Mao took the black dragon back into the Long Xiao Baodao, stepped out one step, and walked behind Lu Bei, and then slashed his back with a knife.
Lubei seemed to be aware of it, dodged and slapped Brother Mao with his huge palm.
Brother Mao was not in a hurry to dodge and was photographed.
Brother Mao let out a grunt, his body flew upside down.
"Junior Brother!" Maotou yelled, "Asshole!" As he raised the Fu Mochu flying towards the back of Lubei's head, he smashed it down.
Just hearing a "click", the back of Gulbei's head was smashed into a hole, the flow of red and white came out, and his head drooped to the side.
The Maotou fell to the ground, panting fiercely, almost using all his spiritual power this time.
Mao Tou thought that Lubei must be dead now, but unexpectedly, he stood up again, only the hole in the back of his head was still bleeding.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed red, and he clenched his fists and slammed his head towards Mao's head.
The power of the current Maotou's finger is an extravagant hope, and he can only wait with his eyes closed.
"Ah!" Maotou suddenly heard a scream, opened his eyes and saw a long arm of Lubei falling to the ground.
It turned out that Brother Mao cut off one of Lubei's arm at this critical moment, and solved the bad luck of Mao Tou being smashed to death.
Brother Mao was not forgiving, and then swiped another knife, picked up from Lubei's armpit, and cut off his other arm.
Lubei lost both arms, suffered severe damage, and his tall body returned to its original appearance. Seeing that Brother Mao was about to attack again, he hurriedly spewed blood from the first floor and fleeed away, leaving only an unwilling roar. Still returning**: "I will come back!"
Seeing Lubei's escape, Brother Mao's Long Xiao Baodao fell to the ground, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.
Mao Tou just recovered a little bit of strength, got up with difficulty, hobbled to the side of Brother Mao, and asked with concern: "Junior, how are you?"
Brother Mao waved his hand gently and said, "I'm fine!" After a pause, he said, "Go, go to see Master!"
Mao Tou helped up Brother Mao and walked towards the gate.
In a hidden valley in Longhu Mountain, Lubei fell from the sky, with blood in his mouth, and shouted unwillingly: "Brother Mao, I won't let you go!"
"You don't have this chance!" A cold voice suddenly came out.
Lubei looked in the direction of the sound, and exclaimed: "Who is it?"
At this moment, I saw a young man wearing a suit, combing his head and wearing sunglasses, stepping out from behind a rock.
The young man said as he walked: "Just you are against my Maoshan faction? You are looking for a dead end!"
Hearing the young man’s words, Lubei's heart tightened and asked: "Are you a Maoshan disciple?"
"Yes!" said the young man: "I am the 72nd generation descendant of the Maoshan School, and the principal disciple Mao Shu."
"Mao Shu?" Lubei said: "I haven't heard of it, I only know Brother Mao."
"Isolate and ignorant!" said Mao Shu: "Brother Mao is my junior brother!" After this, he suddenly raised his head and exclaimed: "Little Junior Brother, how good are you? Master will value you so much!"
"Today is your sacrifice day!" ()