Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 118 Here is baiteman!

Living up to Zhang Suohao's expectation, before he could open his mouth, Betterman punched him.

Oh, the familiar fist.

Oh, the familiar pain.

Oh, the familiar dragon-tiger aura.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Strange whip! ! !
"You bring props with you?"

Curled up on the bed, Zhang Suohao looked at the mighty Bertman who was throwing the rope in horror, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't, don't! Spare me, spare me!"

"Say."

Pulling the rope out of the air, Baiteman grabbed Zhang Suohao's throat to prevent him from making too much noise and attracting the attention of the outside world, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you guys hiding Hou Jue?!"

"Hou Jue?!"

Zhang Suohao suddenly felt excited, and the next second, he saw a familiar shadow in those gloomy and deep eyes.

Is he Qianhu? !
Dead man's knife, I will kill your horse!
You are so fucking double-faced, you are playing real flowers, the human world, the hungry ghost, the beast, and if you don’t enter alone, you are just boring your head and drilling into the world of infernal affairs.

"You are Qian..."

Before Zhang Suohao could speak, a big ear scratch made him wake up.Only then did he realize that his life was now in someone else's hands. If he barked like a dog, according to his level of demon-making in this life, if he didn't reincarnate as a dung beetle in the next life, he would be like smoke rising from his ancestral graves.

"Forget it, you don't want to talk about it."

Sighing, Qianhu punched it, the punch was exhausting but still powerful.It's like a worker on an assembly line day after day, obviously tired of this tedious and boring action, but instinctively lifts up the tool and strikes repeatedly.

If the person who knocked was not Zhang Sohao himself, he might be happy.

"I···"

Let alone Hou Jue's location now, even if Zhang Suohao told Emperor Qianhu what color underwear he liked to wear in the past few months, he would have to recruit it truthfully.But the problem was that Betterman seemed to have already beaten him up, and he didn't give Zhang Suohao any chance to confess and be lenient.

Anyway, it was severe torture.

After being tortured for about five or six minutes, Zhang Suohao became completely desperate and began to give up struggling and resisting.It's all death anyway, and he has no hope.

Suddenly, Baiteman stopped.

Ok?
Looking at Baiteman who suddenly stopped attacking and got up slowly, Zhang Suohao's face showed a faint daze.

"Are you involved in the business of evil soul jade?"

Looking down at Zhang Suohao, who was covered in bruises, Bateman asked in a deep voice: "Were you the one who killed Jie Se?"

"Heheheheheheheh."

For some reason, looking at the profound and righteous Baiteman in front of him, a pitiful look gradually appeared in Zhang Suohao's eyes.Accompanied by a smile of unknown meaning, Zhang Suohao grinned and said:

"Do you really regard yourself as an envoy of justice?"

"Master Qianhu?"

"What does it matter to you that I am being unjust?"

Betterman didn't deny his identity, he pressed Zhang Suohao's face, and asked in a deep voice, "Answer me, Evil Soul Yu, did you participate?"

"useless."

Zhang Suohao looked at Baiteman, the funny mask, funny dress, and the most funny justice messenger, everything looked so funny.

"I'm a dog, and a dog can eat shit by itself."

Raising his hand feebly, pointing at himself, Zhang Suohao said with a grotesque smile:
"I am the dog of many people, do you understand? I have never used the ghost jade, because dogs can eat shit by themselves, and I can do things that the old men dare not do without restraint. Sir Qianhu, if you want To track down the Evil Soul Jade, you shouldn't kill me, you should interrogate me, and then, take a good look at it."

With a crazy smile, Zhang Suohao pulled his neck hard and laughed in a low voice:
"Look at the chains on the back of my neck, how many dogs that are more human than people are tied. Then look at how many chains around the necks of those dogs are held by people's hands."

thump.

A punch hit Zhang Suohao's face, Qianhu frowned, dispersed the poisonous mist that had been released all the time, looked at Zhang Suohao who had passed out, and murmured puzzledly: "Why are you so proud of eating shit? Crazy? "Who cares what kind of chain you are, whether you are a human or a ghost.

Little brother Zhou Li was right, don't think too much, beat the villain hard, and you will understand all your thoughts.

Seeing the unconscious Zhang Suohao with a suspicious expression on his face, Qianhu threw him on the bed in disgust.If Zhou Li hadn't told him that killing the other party would bring trouble to Bei Liang, Qian Hu would have sent the other party away happily.

"just wait."

With a sneer, Qianhu threw it casually, and a dart in the shape of a black bat stuck in the shadow.

"I will make the night your fear."

"Huh, huh, huh, uh ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Suohao woke up from his dream. He felt as if he had been beaten by a pervert in black tights again.He raised his head abruptly, and found that he was still on his own bed, there was no Batterman beside him, and nothing had changed.

At this moment, the guards pushed the door open and surrounded Zhang Suohao nervously asking what happened.Touching his nose, Zhang Suohao found that there were some small black particles on his nose, but he didn't have the slightest impression of it.He felt a little pain in his head, as if he had forgotten something, but he didn't feel anything.

Blinking vigorously, Zhang Suohao drove away the guards around him.He turned his head and looked at the empty terrace, feeling a little flustered for some reason.

Maybe... I just didn't sleep well?

Stretching out his hand and touching his face, Zhang Suohao suddenly felt a little puzzled, and found that his face seemed to be more swollen than before.He was a little dazed, looked around and found nothing unusual.

Ugh.

Sighing softly, Zhang Suohao felt that he was a little insane from the beating.He touched his body and found that it was covered with sweat. This sticky feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Take a shower.

Standing up unsteadily, Zhang Suohao opened the door, and impatiently ordered his servants to fetch water and boil it.At this time, he didn't have any desire to have fun anymore, he just wanted to take a good bath and sleep.

After a while, the panicked servants had prepared the bathing utensils and water.Zhang Suohao walked to the third floor, opened the door, looked at the thick wooden barrel and the healing liquid floating on the water, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good job, let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Suohao closed the door of the bathroom on the third floor, ordered his men to guard it closely, took off his clothes, and slowly got into the barrel.The warm healing liquid quickly flowed into his wound and began to gradually heal his injury. Suddenly, Zhang Suohao couldn't hold it back and snorted in comfort.

call.

Wait a moment.

Zhang Suohao suddenly opened his eyes, and he thought of a very important question.

Where did the healing fluid come from?
Isn't that thing exclusive to Jin Yiwei?

and many more!

Suddenly, Zhang Suohao remembered something.For example, the Baiteman that fell from the sky.In an instant, Zhang Suohao raised his head in horror, and then he collapsed powerlessly in the tub, panting heavily.

Fortunately, no, he didn't come.

The Dead Knife has rebelled!Betterman turned out to be Qianhu!He just beat me up and I forgot all about it!No, I have to act now, or it's all over.

At this time, Zhang Suohao was not in the mood to take a bath, he had no idea where the elusive Baiteman Qianhu would appear.He quickly stood up, stepped on his shoes, picked up his robe naked, and...

"Thinking about me?"

Suddenly, within ten minutes, the voice that Zhang Suohao will remember his whole life resounded.Immediately, Zhang Suohao's blood froze all over his body, as if time stood still, he was nailed to the spot.

The sound came from outside the door...
Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Suohao turned his head tremblingly. Then, the wooden door was punched through suddenly, and a crack appeared in front of Zhang Suohao.

"Baitman..."

The bat hood slowly came out from the gap, looking at Zhang Suohao who curled up in a naked ball with a terrified expression and trembling unceasingly, Qianhu's sexy and deep voice filled the entire bathroom.

"I'm coming."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

　I have an exam today, one less chapter, and I will make it up later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)