Chapter 868

"boom!"

With a loud noise, another large palm print of the same size and a slightly different color also appeared in the air.

Looking at this scene, Boss Ding and Lin Yifan were shocked.

They never expected that the other party would also know the voodoo palm. Didn't they say that they were cultivators from the Shadow Organization?How could the Central Plains sect's Zhenpai palm method?

The first thought that popped up in their minds was that the group of men in black in front of them were not cultivators from the shadow organization, but probably brothers from the Voodoo sect who had been separated for many years. Of course, this was Boss Ding's idea.

However, Lin Yifan thought that this group of men in black might be the remnants of the voodoo sect from that year.

In fact, Lin Yifan had known for a long time that there were still remnants of the voodoo sect alive, as he could guess from the three "fake voodoo palm" cultivators who assassinated him in the hotel that time.

It's just that he didn't expect that the remnants of the voodoo sect would hide in the Shenzhou Kingdom's rival, the Dongying Empire, and even become subordinates of the shadow organization.

In addition, they also help the enemy invade the territory of China and kill Chinese people, typical traitors.

What harmed them was the cultivation sect in the cultivation world of the Central Plains, or it might be your own crime; but no matter what it is, it is wrong for you to vent your hatred on ordinary people.Even though your ultimate goal is to destroy the entire Central Plains cultivation world to avenge your family's extermination, it won't work.

No matter how angry he was, his head still grew on the victim. If he wanted to curb the behavior of these people, he could only eradicate them all, so a sinister plan emerged in Lin Yifan's mind.

Above the sky, the two big palm prints overlapped, and an astonishing force erupted in an instant, and then swept towards both sides.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the nearby houses shook for a while, as if an earthquake of magnitude five or six had occurred.

This is the power of a strong person in the real world. Every move is earth-shattering.

After the two palms overlapped, they disappeared soon.In their respective collisions, they transform into another form and disappear without a trace.

Sometimes many things are cyclical. If there is gain, there will be loss, and if there is loss, there will be gain. Maybe these powers have turned into spiritual energy, floating in this world, nourishing one creature.

After defusing this move, both sides stopped attacking.

This is the time to identify the identity of the other party, so as not to accidentally hurt one's own people.

Lin Yifan wanted Boss Ding to fight this group of people, but he couldn't order Boss Ding, so he could only play by ear.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you choose the voodoo palm of our voodoo sect?" the head of the voodoo sect at the early stage of the real person's second realm asked.

Her voice is female, which means she is a woman.

Boss Ding finds it incredible that a woman is so powerful.

However, now is not the time to be surprised, so he asked domineeringly: "I would like to ask who you are and why you are the master of our voodoo sect."

"Are you a disciple of the voodoo sect?" the head of the voodoo sect asked curiously.

"Nonsense, if I'm not a disciple of the voodoo sect, how can I know the voodoo palm?" Boss Ding asked angrily.

"Then what generation of disciple are you, and who is your last name?"

"You don't even report your family name yourself, why should I report it first?" Boss Ding asked back.

This female head is really helpless, isn't it just a name?As for being so secretive?
However, in order to know the identity of Boss Ding, she had to be patient and take it seriously, so she calmed down and replied: "I am the first generation disciple of the Voodoo Sect, and my name is Mo Hanmei, maybe you should call me Senior Sister. "

She is an introductory disciple second only to the big brother of the voodoo sect. Among the first generation of disciples, she can be regarded as more than one person and under ten thousand people; so she thinks that 90.00% of the time, Boss Ding will call her Senior Sister.

However, the fact is exactly the opposite. Boss Ding's address to her surprised her: "Junior Sister Hanmei! Why is it you! Didn't you get killed by a senior disciple of the Emei Sect?"

Mo Hanmei is the second disciple of the voodoo sect, second only to him in terms of entry time; he never expected that Mo Hanmei's junior sister survived the great battle that year.

"Junior Sister?" Mo Hanmei frowned when she heard what the other party called her, because there was only one person who could call her like that, and that was her elder brother—Ding Huo.

However, she heard people say that Senior Brother Ding was killed by the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect in the battle of exterminating the sect, how could he still be alive?

With doubts, she asked curiously: "Are you Brother Ding Houding?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me! It's me!" Boss Ding replied urgently.

This answer made the hearts of those powerful men in black uniforms tremble; their elder brother is not dead, and his strength has not weakened.

On the other side, Mo Hanmei was also very touched, but she would not believe the other party's identity just because of a word, so she continued to ask: "What evidence do you have to prove that you are my Senior Brother Ding?"

"Junior Sister Hanmei, have you forgotten who rescued you from the cliff back then?" Boss Ding asked.

Only the two of them know about this.

Back then, Mo Hanmei stumbled and fell off a cliff thousands of meters high while picking herbs. He was the one who jumped off the cliff and rescued Mo Hanmei.

"Brother! It's really you! How did you become what you are now?" Mo Hanmei's eyes filled with tears, and she completely believed that the middle-aged man with a short cut in front of her was her elder brother Ding Huo.

Because of the cliff, only the two of them knew about it.The fact that Boss Ding can tell it means that it is her senior brother Ding Huoding.

It's just that the years are a pig-killing knife, which turned her once young and handsome senior brother Ding into such a pig's head.

"Hey! Time makes people old. It's not what you think. It's you, junior sister. What do you look like now? Are you still the beautiful flower that year?" Boss Ding asked curiously.

"Brother, you have already said that no one is immune to the erosion of time, how can I be an exception." Mo Hanmei replied bitterly.

"Junior Sister Hanmei, can you take off your mask and meet me?" Boss Ding asked curiously.

The people on Mo Hanmei's side almost covered their entire body, leaving only the part of the eyes exposed. He couldn't see Mo Hanmei's real face, and he didn't know if the woman opposite who claimed to be his junior sister was actually his junior sister.

In addition, he still has a question in his mind, that is, he doesn't understand why Junior Sister Mo Hanmei and the others do this.

Why are you so tightly wrapped in broad daylight?There are no bad guys.

"Brother, there are many eyes and ears here, let's go into the bamboo forest." Mo Hanmei replied.

The reason why they were so tightly packed was because they didn't want to be seen by the cultivators of the Shenzhou Kingdom who were lurking in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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