My body has hell

Chapter 155 Hate Iron Is Not Steel

(Today's third update is also the last public chapter. Tomorrow is May Day. First of all, I wish you all a happy holiday. Finally, I want to say something long-winded. I hope everyone will continue to support it after May Day. If you have a monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass. The results are too ugly, thank you very much.)
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"Really, if you are lucky enough to survive, you should go far away and hide in a place where I can't find you, but you have taken away your body like others and turned into a woman to restrain me. Now that you have done this, you deserve it Don't blame the sky, don't blame the earth, and don't blame me for being cruel." Liu Feixue looked coldly at the shackled Luo Qiuyun's ghost in front of him, shook his head lightly and said.

The greatest achievement of Black and White Impermanence's return was to capture Luo Qiuyun's ghost back, and it also made Liu Feixue a lot less worried, and the stone that was originally on his heart melted immediately.

"Dog thief, you killed my father. This hatred is irreconcilable. How can I live on without thinking of revenge!" Although Luo Qiuyun has only a ghost left, the body that belongs to Ziyan does not know that he has been left behind. Where is it, but obviously his temper has not changed, he is still so arrogant, so ignorant.

"Joke, if you and Nayang Feixue hadn't worked together to kill me in the past, how could your father have died tragically? In the end, it was not me who killed your father, but you!" Liu Feixue sneered, "Besides, the winner is the prince. , The loser thief, you are just a prisoner of the ranks now, just be a loser obediently, don't show off your prestige, why bother to provoke me, now I am already angry, so you will be out of your wits, and even become a ghost Don't even have any thoughts."

Before Luo Qiuyun understood what was going on, Liu Feixue waved his hand, and a black energy entangled Luo Qiuyun's ghost, turning into countless skull-like things, biting and swallowing the ghost, At any rate, it was adding bricks and tiles to Liu Feixue's inner world.

In Ouyang Mu's mourning hall, an angry Taoist stood there with an uncertain expression on his face. Seeing that there were only charred bones left in the coffin, Ouyang Mu, who didn't even know where his soul was, seemed to be in deep thought .

This person is none other than Daoist Jinfeng, and he came here for nothing but to see Ouyang Mu's remnant body.

"Alas—" Jinfeng Daoist suddenly sat on the futon, sighed deeply, and said to himself helplessly, "Yangmu, Yangmu, although your qualifications are mediocre, at least you can enjoy the wealth and honor in the world. With me as a godfather as your backing, I am not afraid of being bullied. Why did you die so miserably? I don’t know who killed you. Then Liu Feixue, old man, you died with the monks of the Hanshan sect. , but how can you believe that kid's words, don't worry, being a godfather has never taken care of you in the past, but you are dead, godfather will definitely seek justice for you, no matter who it is, if the old man finds out, he will definitely let him die No burial place."

Speaking of which, Master Jinfeng was very sad this time. His godson Ouyang Mu died, his apprentice Zi Yan was also finished, and Ou Shan who had been following his buttocks and slapping his beard was also wiped out by Liu Feixue. It can be said that he is basically He became a lonely family with no one around him.

"Grandpa, you have to avenge your father, he died a terrible death." Kneeling in front of the mourning hall were only Ouyang Mu's concubines and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old son, who was a year older than Liu Feixue. However, it is obviously too immature.

"Revenge? That's for sure! It's just that there are no people who saw Yangmu's death now. It can be said that there is no proof of death. How should the old man do it." Master Jinfeng smiled wryly.

"Grandfather, I heard from my mother that Liu Feixue has always been dissatisfied with her father. Will she take this opportunity to murder her? Moreover, the grandson heard that Uncle Ou Shan was also killed by that Liu Feixue. Wouldn't it be easy to kill Liu Feixue and avenge his father and uncle?" Ouyang Mu's son is called Ou Chun, he is an out-and-out playboy, although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has slept with countless women, not a thousand It's all right, he got into the fat powder pile almost all day long, his cultivation was a mess, and he didn't even reach the first level of the Qi refining period, but when he talked about Liu Feixue, he gritted his teeth, I don't know if he was influenced by his parents.

"Stupid! Also mentioning your mother, that woman is clearly a spy of the Hanshan faction, who came to harm your father and son. You are not his biological child, but you see her as your biological mother, you are simply blind." Jinfeng Daoist For a while, he hated iron but not steel, and his tone became much heavier.

"Grandson."

"That's enough. From tomorrow onwards, you must practice well. If you fail to refine Qi within a year, the old man will not recognize you as a grandson. If you think you can continue to live without the old man's protection, then Let's still spend time and drink, the old man will never say a word." Jinfeng Daoist said angrily.

"Grandson knows, grandson will definitely work hard." Ou Chun was so frightened that he cried, with snot and tears, so annoying.

"Don't cry, it sounds annoying. Although your father is dead, but you are still a son, don't you think about avenging your father yourself? Do you have to let the old man take action?" Jinfeng Daoist roared irritably.

"But my grandson is over seventeen now, and he hasn't reached the first level of Qi refining. How can he avenge his father?" Ou Chun is also telling the truth. It is trash, and there is no possibility of success in cultivation.

"Confused, did you forget that senior Han Li, who was dull in aptitude since he was a child, didn't suddenly become enlightened until he was 17 years old, and started to practice? That person's aptitude is far worse than yours, but he knows how to work hard, and he has cultivated into Nascent Soul 30 years ago. , ranked first in the "Tiangang Tu", the end is famous and admirable. Can't you learn from him?" Jinfeng Zhenren recalled the strongman in history with extremely high respect.

Ou Chun bit his lip, wanting to defend himself, but swallowed the words again, never daring to speak out.

Because Han Li got an ancient treasure, he embarked on the road of cultivation by taking pills. He was a master who was fed by pills, but what did he have?
"Hmph, I knew you were looking for excuses again, so you don't count as Han Li. You should have heard of Zhou Qing, right?" Jinfeng real person snorted coldly, "There is nothing extraordinary about Zhou Qing, and his aptitude is about the same as yours. , when he was around 20 years old, he began to enter the Taoist sect, but now he is only 25, but he is already a decisive master in the alchemy stage, ranking first in "Di Sha Tu", and many masters in the Nascent Soul stage dare not even provoke him. Is that also fed by pills?"

Ou Chun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, that Zhou Qing practiced later than me, and he didn't have a famous teacher to guide him. At least his grandson has a grandpa to guide him. If even his If it doesn’t even reach the level, it’s really useless.”

"That's right. Grandpa Gan doesn't ask you to enter the "Disha Map". You only need to surpass that Liu Feixue. Then there is hope for revenge." Only then did Master Jinfeng feel happy, and touched Ou Chun's The head laughed.

(End of this chapter)