Chapter 130 I'll punch you until you cry



Yan Chixia sheathed his sword and flipped over to sit on the lap of the Tiger Hunter customer.

The customers of Hunter Tiger Star carefully carried Yan Chixia on their backs, fearing that he might stab them if he became displeased.

Yan Chixia sat on his lap, looking at the demonic aura permeating the forest and coldly snorted, "The demonic aura is overflowing; there must be a great demon here."

"A bunch of useless monks, they can't even suppress a tree demon, they're just wasting their time!"

While Yan Chixia was complaining, the customers in the forest were swiftly dragged into the space of the Tree Demon Granny by tree roots.

A customer from Tmall, who was in a civilized state, was so frightened by the tree spirit that suddenly appeared on him that he screamed, "Holy crap, where did this ugly monster come from!"

The Japanese customer next to him was instantly astonished. How could someone be so brainless as to say something like that?

Didn't they realize we were dragged in and had no chance to fight back? This guy is obviously a big shot.

Sure enough, the surroundings fell silent instantly, and the little demons and ghosts watching were all dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a bold person, who dared to unleash a powerful attack right up close to the Tree Demon Granny.

A chill ran through the area, and the customers who had been grabbed felt cold all over, their backs tingling, and their souls seemed to tremble.

The tree demon's face turned ashen, and she laughed angrily, "Me, ugly?"

After saying that, it stretched out its claws and grabbed the head of the Tmall civilized customer. With a slight force, the entire brain was smashed like a watermelon.

A civilized customer on Tmall suddenly passed away!

This wasn't the end. With a slight beckoning of her right hand, the soul of the Tmall civilized customer was extracted.

"Take him away and treat him well. I want him to wish he were dead and never be reincarnated."

The customers on Tmall are struggling with their consciences and want to beg for mercy.

But the little devil next to him tore his mouth apart, rendering him unable to make a sound.

The customer who was being arrested nearby was so frightened that he immediately cried out, "Sir, please spare my life!"

However, the tree spirit, who was in a bad mood, didn't listen to them at all. She opened her mouth and drained all their energy.

When it was the turn of this Japanese customer, Yamamoto Ichiki immediately knelt down and said, "Grandma, Yamamoto Ichiki is willing to serve you like a dog."

"Grandma, I can bring you more people to absorb your yang energy. I will be your most loyal lackey."

Seeing Yamamoto Ichiki prostrating himself in submission, the tree spirit grandmother became interested; this person before her was intriguing.

"So, do you think Grandma is beautiful?" the Tree Spirit Grandma asked, leaning close to Yamamoto Ichiki's ear.

Yamamoto Ichiki's mind was racing at that moment, and he used all the flattery skills he had ever learned in his life to do it.

"Grandma, you are absolutely the most beautiful. The moment I saw you, I almost fell in love."

"I only regret that my own status is too lowly, and I dare not have any thoughts about my grandmother."

"So the only way I can get close to my grandmother is by showing my loyalty, even if it means being crushed to pieces, I'm not afraid."

The moment this flattery was uttered, the surrounding female ghosts were all astonished. They had seen more bizarre people today than in their entire lives.

One of them, outspoken and courageous, went straight for the Tree Demon Granny and unleashed his ultimate attack face-to-face.

One of them was so obsequious and flattering that some of the female ghosts felt their positions were insecure.

The Tree Demon Granny laughed loudly, "You really are a lackey!"

Suddenly his expression changed, and he snorted coldly, "But what I hate most is men's sweet talk."

After saying that, he unleashed a burst of black energy, which struck Yamamoto Ichiki directly in a vital spot.

Ichiki Sanbon's eyes widened as an intense pain surged up from below.

In an instant, his body bent into a shrimp-like shape, sweat pouring down his forehead, but he dared not make a sound.

That's a man's weakness; no man can withstand that blow.

The Tree Demon Granny thought highly of him; if he could endure the screams after such a level of injury, he must be a ruthless person.

"You're very good. From now on, you can stay by my side!"

Despite his previous pain, Yamamoto Ichiki forced a smile and said, "Okay, Grandma!"

The tree spirit grandmother stopped paying attention to Yamamoto Ichiki and turned to a female ghost beside her, saying, "Xiao Qing, go to that one in Lanruo Temple and make sure he is bewitched."

Xiaoqing nodded and said, "Okay, Grandma, leave it to me."

...

Inside Lanruo Temple, Zhou Bing and Yan Chixia stared at each other intently.

The customer, who had become Yan Chixia's mount, lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Zhou Bing at all.

This is so shameful and disgraceful!

When they arrived, everyone was a customer; unexpectedly, he became a mount in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Yan Chixia spoke first: "Fellow Daoist, I see that you possess a powerful and luminous energy within you. May I ask which sect you come from?"

Zhou Bing chuckled and said, "I don't belong to any sect; I've cultivated everything on my own."

Yan Chixia praised, "That fellow Daoist is amazing! To have such cultivation at such a young age is truly remarkable!"

"Since that's the case, why don't we have a discussion?"

The customer, who was riding a Tiger Star, was almost in tears; the difference in treatment and the disparity in their status were simply too great.

Zhou Bing nodded and said, "Then I'll accept your respect. Please!"

The two began to discuss their own paths of cultivation and insights, and for a time, they were so engrossed in their discussions that they forgot about the time.

Only the customer who was riding the Tiger Star was completely confused. This was his first time participating in the event, and he didn't understand any of the fantasy-related knowledge.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's dark!

Xiaoqing appeared silently at Lanruo Temple, a charming smile appearing on her face.

The customers on Tiger Hunter Star huddled together as their detectors beeped in alarm.

Although he didn't know what was outside, he knew it was definitely not something he could mess with.

Yan Chixia and Zhou Bing, who were discussing the Dao, both frowned and looked outside Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia said with murderous intent, "These wandering ghosts are really bold. They know I'm here and still dare to be so arrogant. They don't take me seriously at all."

Zhou Bing stopped Yan Chixia and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, there's no need to trouble you with such a mere brat. Let me handle it and also test my Daoist techniques."

He didn't want Yan Chixia to slap him to death, after all, Yan Chixia was stronger than him.

It wasn't that Zhou Bing wanted to show mercy to the woman, but rather that he wanted to see if he could get the treasure chest by killing the female ghost.

After all, this event world is too free and too open, with no hints or information provided, and you have to figure everything out on your own.

Looking at the frail-looking Xiao Qing, Zhou Bing said before she could even speak, "If I throw this punch, you'll be whimpering for a long time."

Xiaoqing stared at Zhou Bing's fist with a puzzled look on her face, wondering if she hadn't gotten the script right.

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