Fang Laoke looked at Ma Hehua as if she were a dead person. He was a ghost king, and his subordinates had the blood of countless people, including ghosts.

"Mother, if I fight him, is there any chance of success?" Ma Hehua dared not be careless.

"A mere ghost king scared you? When did you become such a coward?" Ma Linghua teased her.

“Hey! Mother, you know that all the ghosts in our Black Mountain are ghost kings. I can go toe-to-toe with them. This one isn’t from our Black Mountain. I’m just asking because I don’t want to embarrass you.” Ma Hehua said obsequiously.

The ghost king of Wanli Mountain was stunned for a moment. Mother? What? This old woman called her mother?

"I must have misheard," Fang Lao Ke thought. He couldn't believe it. How could such a beautiful person be the mother of this ugly monster?

"Hmph! Just a ghost from the Republic of China era, at most a 30/70 split." Ma Linghua said disdainfully.

"Drink! Bah!" Grabbing her broadsword tightly, Ma Hehua charged forward recklessly, shouting, "You evil spirit, prepare to die!"

Old Deng and Er Ma stared in disbelief. "This...you can't judge a book by its cover!" Old Deng stammered.

"You wicked woman, you just start attacking without warning? You didn't even give me a heads-up before going all out!" Old Fang almost fell for it.

This woman is incredibly fast, not only is she physically imposing and strong, but her aura is also extremely foul and corrosive.

Now he had no choice but to unleash his ultimate skill, "Ten Thousand Ghosts Slayer, go!"

Countless skulls surged toward Ma Hehua like a tidal wave, their empty eye sockets gleaming with an eerie light, their hideous faces sending chills down one's spine.

However, Ma Hehua was not afraid at all. She straightened her body and stared firmly at these terrifying beings.

Her expression was calm and composed, without the slightest fear or hesitation. Her posture was as steady as a mountain, as if telling the skulls that she would not be swayed by their intimidation.

An invisible shield seemed to form around her, blocking all the skull's attacks.

Her eyes revealed a kind of majesty, as if she were the ruler of this area and fearless of any challenge.

"Grandma, is my mother in the right state of mind?" Ma Lihua asked.

“Lihua, you must remember, never show weakness in front of the enemy. Of course, you should still run away when necessary. As long as you're alive, you can always fight another day!” Ma Linghua took the opportunity to teach her little darling.

Ma Lihua nodded, agreeing that it made a lot of sense. Then she looked at her mother and saw her gesturing as if she were watching a martial arts movie.

The skulls bared their teeth and claws, emitting mournful cries, but Ma Hehua remained unmoved.

Her heart was filled with strength and courage, which enabled her to remain calm in the face of such a horrific scene.

She walked forward step by step, each step filled with determination and confidence.

The skulls tried to block her path, but she easily dodged their attacks and continued towards Fang Laoke.

Fang Laoke saw her as a fearless warrior, and at the same time, he felt a little scared.

"Is this all you know? Well then, here I come!" Ma Hehua's expression immediately changed. Sichuan opera face-changing, is that even possible?

She looked frantic and insane, her face contorted into a grotesque expression. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her teeth appeared sharp.

"Hahaha...kill...I want to die, how beautiful is red blood!" She laughed morbidly.

Ma Linghua knew, she had always known, that her daughter was a Shura-type and her mind was indeed a bit abnormal, but... could she please not laugh so lewdly?

Fang Laoke took a few steps back, then used his Yin energy to protect his entire body.

"Yanluo Break!" she shouted, her momentum unstoppable. Suddenly, muscles appeared on her body, almost bursting through her clothes and pants.

She looks just like Popeye, but thankfully, Ma Hehua is wearing enough clothes; even with one layer torn, there are still several layers left!

Thus, Fang Laoke stood like a chick opposite Ma Hehua, standing there... his face contorted in the wind.

He's a cheater! He's going to report this woman for cheating! This is outrageous!

"Oh! Lotus is quite good! You've mastered another new move. Although it's a technique from the Asura Path, it's quite risky!" Ma Linghua said, while Ma Lihua listened.

She looked at her mother with a deep gaze. Asura Body? That won't do. Using the Asura Path techniques too much will cause you to go into qi deviation. Once you reach a certain bottleneck, you'll have to go to the Asura Realm to break through.

It seems... she needs to prepare early.

"Old Deng, the woman you've been keeping in your golden cage is really something." Er Ma swallowed hard.

With that height and build, a few punches would leave him either crippled or bedridden for months, okay?

Old Deng's face darkened. "Don't talk nonsense. I don't know them at all. I just took them in for the night because I felt sorry for them."

Can such a woman be called a "golden house for keeping a beauty"? It's more like keeping a bear at home. That's what he thought, but he couldn't say it out loud, for fear of getting beaten up.

The two men looked at Fang Lao Ke with pity. If you're a man, then fight!

Fang Lao Ke; "………………………………"

That sounds nice. Come on, you two, I'll give you the script.

The Crescent Moon Blade can transform into a cleaver. Ma Hehua, wielding it with great flair, slashed directly at Fang Laoke without a word.

"Hahaha... I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

"Domain, appear." Fang Lao Ke opened the Ghost Domain, which contained countless of his underlings and beautiful women.

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