Chapter 1503 Past Events
"Dead... again?" The fat man almost burst into tears. They were both top weird, but this was too watery. Empress Dahe simply spread Master Shui's ashes with a butterfly.
Tang Qisheng's face turned ashen, and he said with a cry: "This time... this time it seems to be true, you see Master Shui has turned to ashes."
They and Master Shui didn't have deep feelings. He cried so miserably because once Master Shui died, it would be their turn next.
Wu Yingying seemed not to have expected that she would defeat Mr. Shui so easily. She stepped forward cautiously, and the terrifying butterfly danced in front of Mr. Shui's remains.
After Master Shui died, all the vines that had been there were wilted and fell to the ground crookedly. It looked like they would wither completely in a short time.
Just when Wu Yingying was about to approach the wreckage, the gray-white wreckage suddenly collapsed. Except for the outer layer of the body, the inside... was actually empty!
Wu Yingying reacted very quickly and retreated instantly, but she was still a step too late. A vine that had fallen crookedly on the ground suddenly exploded, and a figure sprang out from it, instantly appearing behind Wu Yingying. .
Clenching her fist into a fist, Wu Yingying twisted her waist in mid-air and punched behind her. However, the figure of Mr. Shui was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He did not kill her hand brazenly, but her fingertips quickly hit Wu Yingying. He tapped his neck, and at the same time used the power of Wu Yingying's punch to quickly distance himself.
Although this punch was hasty, the force contained in it was not small at all. After landing, Mr. Shui took three steps back before he could stabilize his body.
This made Tang Qi, who was watching the battle, scratch his head anxiously. He originally thought that even if this sneak attack was not fatal, the female ghost would be destroyed.
If this opportunity is wasted, there will be no next time!
And no matter how you look at it, if you exchange one punch for the other, Master Shui will suffer the loss. Both parties are not human beings. How can you pretend to be a martial arts master and play with acupoints?
The fat man looked at Mr. Shui who had "resurrected from the dead" for the second time, and a bold idea emerged in his mind. He could persuade this old guy to take the lead in a while and let him challenge the president. He couldn't be beaten to death anyway. , in Fatty's impression, Mr. Shui is not very aggressive, but has full control, and is particularly resistant to beatings. Even if he is really dead, Fatty doubts that pouring some water on his head will revive him. This old man seems to be from the plant family.
The life-hungry butterfly floated over again. It seemed that this time, Master Shui would not be given any chance.
But now Mr. Shui has turned into the little old man he was before. He put his hands behind his back and sighed softly, "Girl, I admit that you are very good, but after all, you are a bit young."
< br>Wu Yingying didn't talk nonsense at all, maybe it was because she couldn't speak, so she tightened her body and rushed towards Master Shui again, and she could vaguely see the phantom of the abyss and huge waves appearing beside her, a shadow coming from the bottom of the lake. The evil spirit came to my face.
Faced with such pressure, Mr. Shui just scratched his head, then plucked the tender seedlings on his head a few times, selected a good-growing one, gritted his teeth in advance, and pulled out the tender seedlings hard. The seedlings died at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment they were pulled out. Mr. Shui was also shivering in pain. Green liquid continued to drip along his scalp, with a thick texture like blood.
A magical scene happened. After pulling out the young seedlings, Wu Yingying, who was charging forward, suddenly stopped, and then covered the right side of her neck with both hands, with a very painful expression.
And this location is exactly where Master Shui’s fingertips are.
Losing Wu Yingying's control, the butterfly flew into the air and disintegrated, turning into a handful of ice-blue powder, which was really beautiful.
"Grow!"
Master Shui looked serious, holding the withered young seedling in his hand. With this sound, the young seedling turned into powder, and the next second, it really Something terrible happened. The area Wu Yingying covered with her hands began to bulge. It was so exaggerated that she couldn't hold it down with both hands, as if something was about to burst out of her body.
After a moment of stalemate, Wu Yingying knelt on the ground in pain, and then a young seedling came out from between her fingers. It looked like the young seedlings on Mr. Shui's head!
The young seedlings grow extremely fast, becoming thicker in just a few breaths, and the color changes from light green to yellow-green, and then gradually approaches the full mature yellow.
That was rice, Fatty knew it, and heavy rice grains had already grown on the front of the rice. Fatty and others were stunned by the scene in front of them. Then, they felt a little uncomfortable in their abdomen, and their stomachs kept acidic. Who would have thought that those...those villagers The white rice we eat is... actually made like this!
At this moment, Wu Yingying seemed to have had all her strength taken away. She could no longer support her body and fell to the ground. Her slender body was twitching continuously, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Master Shui shook his head and turned around, looked at Jiang Cheng, and said after a moment: "Don't worry, this girl is fine. She has been controlled, and the power in her body can be exerted. 60%, 70%, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to hold back. If that were the case, I would have no choice but to kill I lost her."
Hearing Master Shui say this, Jiang Cheng felt relieved and thanked Master Shui: "Thank you, senior."
"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior. !" Fatty and others also breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Mr. Shui again and again.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Shui curled his lips at the fat man with disdain, "I'm saying you're a fat boy, you are the most dishonest among these people. Just now, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Just look at me and call me "old man" if you win. Senior, when you see me being beaten down, call me old man, you can do things like this "
The fat man didn't dare to talk back, so he hunched his neck and explained: "Old...Old senior, didn't I just make a mistake because I was worried about you? As familiar as a junior like me.”
< br>"Heh, sir, I don't need you to worry about it. Not to mention this girl, even if it's the bastard above, ask him, what if he fell for my trick?" Mr. Shui seemed to have thought of something, and narrowed his eyes. His eyes became more and more proud, "Hey, guess what?"
Tang Qisheng swallowed and asked weakly: "What's wrong?"
"Hey, sir, I took advantage of him and ran away. I ran very fast. The three of them chased me. I was stunned for a whole night and didn't catch up with me." Mr. Shui stroked his beard and laughed.
The fat man was completely confused. He didn't know what Master Shui was so proud of, but Jiang Cheng looked even more highly at Master Shui. The person who could come with the Night Watch President to surround and kill Master Shui was obviously not an ordinary person. In any case, it is not an easy thing to escape from the hands of the president and the other two high-level disciples, and it may not be possible even if you have nothing. (End of this chapter)