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　　 The young man in white clothes and the old man with hunchback are also very fast, and disappear without a trace in a blink of an eye.

　　 Qi Yun popped his head from not far away, frowned, and walked towards the wooden house.

　　 The doors and windows of the wooden house are all tightly closed.

　　 There is only a faint light from the window paper.

　　 Qi Yun quietly looked inside through the window paper.

The light inside 　　 was faint and blurred, and I saw nothing for a long time.

　　What do you live in this wooden house?

　　 Is the black hairy palm that sticks out a human or a monster?

　　 What are those people doing here?

　　 He showed his thoughts, took a step back, and lightly knocked on the door with an iron rod.

　　 At this moment, I remain vigilant in my heart.

　　 Once any abnormalities are found, stay away immediately.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 The voice is dull, no more, no less, three times.

　　 Squeak!

　　 The wooden door opened a gap, and a black palm stretched out and scratched outside.

　　 Qi Yun blinked, took a step back again, and looked at the black palm quietly.

　　 After holding the black palm for a moment, he suddenly stopped, and then retracted back.

　　 The wooden door closed again.

　　 Qi Yun was surprised, and once again clasped the door with an iron rod.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 Squeak!

　　 The wooden door opened again.

　　 The black palm stretched out again, scratching outside.

　　 Same as just now, but still didn't catch anything, and then retracted.

　　 Qi Yun slammed the door for the third time.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 The black palm stretched out again, scratching it outside, and quickly retracted.

　　 Qi Yun slammed the door for the fourth time.

　　...

　　 over and over again.

The people inside 　　 finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the black palms scratched it for a while, and there was a sullen and hoarse voice.

　　 "Who is teasing the little old man? Just get over it, but get out."

　　 Qi Yun frowned, and he was deeply puzzled.

　　 What did those people race against in this black palm before?

　　 is money?

　　 should not be so vulgar.

　　 Seeing that the black palm was about to retract again, Qi Yun gritted his teeth and took a silver ticket of Qianliang and placed it in the black palm.

　　 This is a thousand taels.

　　 Big ticket.

　　 Enough is enough.

　　 The black palm quickly retracted, and a moment later, there was a gritted angry voice, and said: "Who is actually teasing the old man? Is it true that the old man is muddled?"

　　噗!

　　 The silver ticket was thrown out again, and then the wooden door slammed and closed tightly.

　　 I want to come because the people inside are irritated by Qi Yun.

　　 Qi Yun saw that the silver ticket was thrown out by him, and immediately picked it up, his face changed.

　　 I really don’t want a silver ticket.

　　 What did a few people stuff before then?

　　 With deep doubts, he wanted to knock on the door again.

　　 At this moment, he moved his ears and heard the sound of breaking wind coming from outside the valley.

　　 Someone is here again?

　　 Qi Yun stretched his body and quickly moved away, hiding behind a big rock.

　　 Brush Brush!

　　 Two silhouettes flew quickly, and soon fell in front of the wooden house.

　　 After seeing their faces clearly, Qi Yun directly narrowed his eyes.

　　 is them.

　　 Green-eyed old man!

　　 A young man with a big head.

　　 is really a narrow road to Yuanjia.

　　 I just chanted during the day, but I ran into it at night.

　　 So!

　　 What is in this wooden house?

　　 After the two arrived, they stopped at the door and sighed, seeming to be a little bit reluctant.

　　 The green-eyed old man started knocking on the door.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 Slow and rhythmic, three times in a row.

　　 "Go!"

　　 An angry voice sounded in the wooden house.

　　 The green-eyed old man looked startled, and looked at each other with the young man around him.

　　What's the situation?

　　 He hesitated for a moment, then started knocking slowly on the door again.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 "Mr. Gongsun, is there any misunderstanding? I brought something here."

　　 said the green-eyed old man.

　　 Although there are a hundred uncomfortable and puzzled in his heart, he still speaks humblely.

　　 Squeak!

　　 The wooden house opened again, and a black-haired palm was scratching outside.

　　 The green-eyed old man breathed a sigh of relief, took out the two things, and put them in the black-haired palm.

　　 Kuromao's palm began to retract, and the wooden house closed again with a creak.

　　 "Take care of your life, if you want to go, come here when you want to go."

　　 There was a cold hoarse voice from inside.

　　 The green-eyed old man took a deep breath, nodded, and quickly left with the people around him.

　　 Behind the dashi.

　　 Qi Yun thought, walked out, looked at the wooden house, took off the bronze mask, and then quickly chased the green-eyed old man.

　　 This time, he played to the extreme speed and followed closely.

　　 The old green-eyed man and the young man with a small head were also extremely cautious. After leaving here, they changed several directions one after another.

　　 But Qi Yun still caught up.

　　 Boom!

　　 Qi Yun didn't keep it. He came up with a mad bear domineering body, his body burned, his blood tripled, energy covered, flame covered, and the whole figure looked like a meteorite in the dark night.

　　 The breath is wild and fierce!

　　 came rampantly!

　　 He chose to do it directly.

　　 The auras of these two people are weaker than those of the previous ones, and he is 90% sure that he can win them.

　　 The green-eyed old man and the young man with a thick head changed his face, he directly felt a wild beast-like aura hitting behind him, and suddenly turned his head.

　　 Boom!

　　 The violent aura rolled over, the ground exploded, and the dense forest exploded, like a **** meteor, unstoppable.

　　Bang!

　　 The young man with his head was hit by a stick on the chest, screamed, flew more than ten meters down, hit the distance, and smashed many trees.

　　 The green-eyed old man yelled and hurriedly shot a strong palm in an attempt to resist.

　　 But it's useless at all.

　　The iron rod is covered by flames and energy, like a **** demon soldier, with great force and violent breath.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 Qi Yun smashed out seven or eight consecutive times, one after another, stronger than one, and finally swept out, the flames mixed with energy, violent and boundless, directly hit the green-eyed old man's waist, flying him on the spot.

　　 Wow!

　　 Qi Yun's speed was violent, and he rushed past.

　　 At the moment the green-eyed old man fell to the ground, he stomped his chest with a thud, and screamed miserably when he stepped on it.

　　噗!

　　 The old green-eyed man had a wooden sculpture directly on his body, which looked exactly like him, and there was a sneer of green smoke coming out of his chest.

　　 But the green-eyed old man himself seemed to have no injuries.

　　 He looked horrified, looked at Qi Yun, hissed: "Is it you?"

　　 can't believe it.

　　 This is the samurai whom he used as a blood eater not long ago?

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Qi Yun frowned, revealing a different color.

　　 What kind of weird method is this?

　　 He took a stick and stomped his foot. There was no injury on his body.

　　 fell a wooden sculpture, the ribs sunken, the chest collapsed.

　　 Stand-in?

　　 A flash of lightning flashed across Qi Yun's mind.

　　 He turned the iron rod again and slammed the old man with green eyes on the shoulder.

At this moment, there was a roaring sound from behind, the young man whose head was smashed by him with a stick before, suddenly changed his body. He was dry and thin, hideous and terrifying, and turned into a size of seven or eight meters with hollow facial features. , As if to become a wooden person.

　　 Boom!

　　 He rushed to ~www.NovelMTL.com~ with a roar, and his dustpan-sized claws swept directly towards Qi Yun's back.

　　 Qi Yun frowned, turned around like lightning, blood surged, energy wrapped his whole body, and swept across with a stick.

　　Bang!

　　 There was a muffled sound,

　　 The palm of the young man with the head was broken, but he still did not dodge, and continued to sweep towards Qi Yun. As his palm broke, his abdomen cracked directly, and a wooden sculpture fell.

　　 is the lack of palm fingers.

　　 "Die to me!"

　　 The young man screamed vigorously, and his hands kept sweeping towards Qi Yun.

　　 The one-eyed old man on the ground also roared, and his body began to change rapidly, his skin squirmed, and he quickly inflated and screamed. It also turned into seven or eight meters, becoming exactly the same as the young man with his head.

　　 His two palms the size of a dustpan suddenly slapped towards the middle, slapped Qi Yun to death like a fly.

　　 Qi Yun spun directly, his body turned into a golden tornado, all invincible.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 The iron rod swept across, colliding with the young and one-eyed old man with a thick head, making a muffled noise.

　　 After all, Qi Yun's strength is too much stronger than them.

　　 After a trial, neither of them could get close to him.

　　噗! Puff! Puff!

　　 Smoke is constantly coming from their bodies, one by one, the wooden sculptures slid out from under their skin, and the chest of each wooden sculpture was sunken and burnt black.

　　 More than a dozen woodcarvers emerged from the two of them. No matter how hard they can maintain the huge wooden image, they emit a patch of light. They quickly recovered to their original condition, and there was still no injury at all.

　　 They looked horrified, turned and left.

　　 Qi Yun looked surprised, stopped spinning, and quickly chased after him.