Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

The white ghost hurried Liu Feng, fearing that Liu Feng would not chop off his head!

Liu Feng shrugged.

"You all saw it. He asked me to chop it off. I was forced to do it."

The ghosts looked at each other and finally nodded.

Lao Shui rolled his eyes secretly.

"I thought he would punish Bai Wuchang, but it turned out that he would just chop it off with a wooden sword..."

Lao Shui felt contempt in his heart.

The peach wood sword couldn't even hurt him, let alone Bai Wuchang!

This was just a situation.

But the next moment, Lao Shui's eyes widened.

I saw that Xiao Zhuge, who had been doing nothing, suddenly got into the peach wood sword!

Everything seemed to be planned...

The peach wood sword, which was originally ordinary, suddenly burst into a faint divine light!

Lao Shui's heart jumped when he saw it, and he instinctively wanted to retreat!

Hei Wuchang also became nervous all of a sudden!

Only Bai Wuchang, who lowered his head and stretched his head, didn't know that the situation had changed, and still looked calm and relaxed.

Now he just waited for Liu Feng to chop it off, and then he would cut off his own head.

Let the head roll on the ground twice, and then put it back and it would be done.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, at least he didn't suffer.

"Little Tianshi, you chop it quickly!"

Bai Wuchang urged again.

The evil spirits around couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhang Hao couldn't hold it anymore!

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene and couldn't help but give thumbs up.

[Bai Wuchang... is a man! ]

[Awesome Old Bai, this peach wood sword is glowing, and you're still begging for your head to be chopped off? ]

[6, I feel that the power of this peach wood sword is not less than that of the mourning stick. ]

[The mourning stick? Don't even get involved! Little Zhuge is a puzzle spirit, how can he be compared to the mourning stick? ]

[With this sword, Bai Wuchang will lose half his life! ? ]

[hhhh Bai Wuchang is still begging the master to chop him off! ]

[Master: I have never heard of such a request in my life. ]

[Hahahahaha, wasn't it Hei Wuchang who started it? ]

[I have to say, this black fat guy is really evil! ]

On the show.

Liu Feng held the peach wood sword and slashed at Bai Wuchang's neck!

With a "click".

The peach wood sword was like a magic weapon, and it directly chopped off Bai Wuchang's head!

The head rolled on the ground for several times...

"Ah——"

Bai Wuchang screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and his kneeling body jumped up directly!

Blood spurted out from his neck...

Bai Wuchang wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but his body was tied up by the soul-catching lock, and he couldn't lift his arm.

Bai Wuchang looked at his body and couldn't help but feel terrified.

This was different from what he thought!

He was ready to lose his head, but it was obviously just a formality.

The peach wood sword had no divine power at all. To him, it was no different from a piece of wood.

What he had to do was to cut off his head when Liu Feng chopped his neck and give Liu Feng an explanation.

As a result, when the sword really chopped...

Bai Wuchang was filled with fear!

His neck was as if made of paper, and was easily cut off by the peach wood sword!

This sword directly injured his vitality, which caused his body to bleed continuously.

"Pah!"

Liu Feng stepped on Bai Wuchang's head.

The peach wood sword was against Bai Wuchang's temple, and the faint divine light on the sword contained a fierce murderous intent!

Bai Wuchang's screams stopped abruptly, and he didn't even dare to make a sound!

The evil spirits around him were shocked by this horrific scene, and they were more and more in awe of Liu Feng.

"It's easier to kill the ghost messenger than to kill Kun. He is really worthy of being a god."

Lao Shui was shocked and scared.

Fortunately, when he and Liu Feng were partners, he didn't do anything too outrageous.

Otherwise, if he angered this god, he would have been dead long ago!

Zhang Hao was also scared.

Although he had seen the master deal with the ghost messenger.

But he never chopped off the ghost messenger's head like this time!

The gushing blood made Zhang Hao tremble with fear.

He suddenly realized that it seemed good to die now.

It is better to die early and be reborn early than to be tortured to death after the master finds out the truth!

…

"Master, spare my life!"

Bai Wuchang could not bear it anymore and begged Liu Feng for mercy again.

Liu Feng sneered at him.

"Good boy, you are here!"

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come to it!"

"You have done many evil things, today is the day when you will be punished for your evil deeds!"

Liu Feng replied with his original words.

Bai Wuchang heard it and said

The man was dumbfounded!

At that time, he thought that he could deal with Liu Feng with the support of an immortal, so his attitude was a bit arrogant.

But he never expected that Liu Feng would actually say the same thing to him!

The audience in the live broadcast room was also a little dumbfounded.

[Ah, this... the master is so vindictive! ]

[The master is narrow-minded! ]

[Shhh - don't want to die! Don't say bad things about the master behind his back! ]

[Bai Wuchang is also a scapegoat, let's see how he ends up. ]

[End? End up with a fart! ]

[I have an idea, maybe I can save Bai Wuchang's life! ]

[Oh? ]

[Oh? ? ]

[Oh? ]

[Brothers, don't say oh, my idea is to let Bai Wuchang recognize his godfather! Once the father is called out, the master will definitely leave him alive. ]

[...Fuck! ]

[You old six, don't give bad ideas. 】

On the show.

"Old Bai, tell me what your specialty is!"

"If you make the master happy, maybe he won't bother you anymore!"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but remind him.

Bai Wuchang was stunned when he heard this!

Specialty...

What other specialties does he have besides his tongue! ?

He...

Wait!

Bai Wuchang suddenly remembered something.

Facing the fierce murderous intent emanating from the peach wood sword, Bai Wuchang hurriedly said:

"Master, I have applied for a new mourning stick!"

"It is much more powerful than before. I came here without stopping as soon as I got it."

"This treasure is buried in my hands. Only in your hands can it play its due value!"

"I came here to present the treasure to you!"

Bai Wuchang endured the pain and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Liu Feng's eyes lit up. This was an unexpected surprise.

It just so happened that the mourning stick was eaten by Xiao Zhuge, and he lacked a handy weapon.

Now Bai Wuchang has sent a mourning stick...

What you need is what you get!

However, Liu Feng always felt that Bai Wuchang's "giving treasure" was a bit unlucky.

After all, he had presented a mourning stick to the "master" before.

Now the grass on the "master's" grave is two meters high!

Lifting the peach wood sword, Liu Feng no longer pressed against Bai Wuchang's head.

Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly winked at Hei Wuchang!

Hei Wuchang was not vague this time. He took the mourning stick from Bai Wuchang and gave it to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng received it in his hand...

Don't say it, this new one is different when you touch it!

Putting the mourning stick in his arms, Liu Feng said happily: "How can I be so embarrassed? I have enough peach wood swords, you should take the mourning stick back!"

Hei Wuchang looked at the mourning stick in Liu Feng's arms, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Bai Wuchang hurriedly advised:

"Master, what you said is wrong!"

"Treasures are for the capable, I can't let the pearl of the mourning stick be covered in dust!"

"If you refuse again..."

"I would rather destroy the mourning stick than let such a treasure be wasted in my hands!"

Bai Wuchang looked serious.

The evil spirits around were stunned!

They had never seen anything like this...

The white-clothed female ghost patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.

"Learn, there is no end to learning."

"If you can learn Bai Wuchang's flattery skills, you can follow the master and guarantee a worry-free life!"

The white-clothed female ghost did not hide her voice.

Others heard it immediately!

For a while, the ghosts whispered and pointed at the black and white Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang couldn't stand it anymore, this was too embarrassing for the ghost messenger!

Only Bai Wuchang was not affected at all, and was quite complacent.

Because he escaped death!

With his excellent eloquence, he was able to save his life from the hands of the Three-No Heavenly Master. Who in the Three Realms can do that?

This is the ability!

"A bunch of idiots, be jealous! My eloquence is not so easy to learn!"

Bai Wuchang was secretly pleased.

But the next second, his temple was pressed by the peach wood sword again.

"Heavenly... Master?"

Bai Wuchang was stunned!

He even sent out the mourning stick, why did Liu Feng point the sword at him?

This doesn't make sense!

Liu Feng smiled and said, "I will keep your relics, go on your way with peace of mind!"

Bai Wuchang: "...Fuck you!"