Hou Zian choked for a moment. What is face for? Face is face.
Haikui continued to sneer: "Can your face be used to mop the floor and clean the toilet?"
Hou Zi ‘an heard it. This Haikui just wanted to insult him. He thought that today he would be able to pick a gun in front of Leng Yue’s former disciple, who knew that he would jump into a dog.
Haikui continued to press hard. "Your face is worthless. You have to face it when you are so ugly. Let’s talk about it when you adjust your face."
Houzi Ann suddenly became angry, and she had an impulse to strangle Haikui, but she did nothing to fix it there. She thought that revenge for a gentleman would last for ten years, and Houzi gave birth to the idea that she would go on a rampage, and unexpectedly burst into kneeling on the ground. "Daoyou, I was wrong."
Haikui looked at him coldly, and finally said with a sigh, "If you were someone else, you might be spared, but I won’t spare you. I will kindly tell you that you are dead, because I won’t give you a chance to stay green and not be afraid of burning firewood."
Hearing this, Hou Zi ‘an became stiff.
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Chapter 335 Daughter
79 After reading for free, Zian didn’t expect Haikui to be so shameless. He had already achieved this step, but he didn’t want to let him go. He jumped up in an instant. Anyway, it was better to fight for it.
Quickly pinching the tactic with both hands, he shouted at Haikui, "Die, die," and his body suddenly released countless flames, and screams and screams came from Hou Zian’s mouth.
The evil heart temple mainly cultivates people’s worldly desires, which is their basic method. The flame is anger, and the whistling is his fear.
Haikui’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he knows that it is often extremely powerful to give one’s life desperately. After that, Zian is going to be desperate.
But the premise of fighting hard is that he has the strength to fight hard, otherwise it will just be a moth to the fire.
On the one hand, Haikui chopped Du Xiuping’s three other disciples with a dagger, and on the other hand, Haikui calmly looked at Houzi Anchong.
Haikui sneer at 1, "Houzian, Houzian, you sound like a monkey. Come on, I’ll give you a good time because you just apologized to Korean girl."
Haikui said, reaching out and pressing it, the heavens and the earth were all dark, and a palm seemed bland and patted towards Houzian.
Hou Zian waved his hand, and the flame on his body turned into a roaring dragon coming towards the palm, and there was a loud bang, and the palm was scattered and extinguished.
Haikui figure quickly disappeared in the same place, and Hou Zian was one leng, suddenly leaning forward, and Haikui’s guidance behind him hit him on the back of the head.
The speed gap is too big, and the level gap is like an unbreakable cage, which limits the height that can be achieved by the cultivation.
The flame on Hou Zian suddenly disappeared, and he felt a chill in his heart, trying to mobilize Zhenyuan, only to find that he was not controlled at all, and the whole person slowly floated around.
Haikui looked at him, expressionless, pointed to Du Xiuping and said slowly, "You won’t be like them, they will die with swords."
When the stepmother settled down, she felt very sad and sighed slowly, as if there were countless dreams and lofty aspirations in her heart that had not been realized.
Hou Zian looked at Haikui and said, "Anyway, they are all dead, so I will tell you what I want to say most."
Haikui looked at him and said faintly, "Go ahead."
Hou Zian grimaced: "I really want to fuck her, insert her, and let her shout comfortably under my crotch, hey …"
When he said this, Haikui waved his hand and separated his head from his body. Blood shot out instantly and dyed the snow-white earth red.
With a wave of Hai Kui’s hand, a mass of fire wrapped Hou Zi ‘an’s body and burned him up, and Hou Zi ‘an’s Yuan Ying was caught by Hai Kui and sealed in his soul flag.
Yuan Ying of Hou Zi ‘an became the second in the Nine Ghosts Lock Soul Array.
Haikui wanted to give his son a good time, abandoned the cultivation, killed him, and then let his soul reincarnate, but his last sentence angered Haikui and refined him into a spectre, which could not be reincarnated from generation to generation.
Du Xiuping was terrified. He didn’t expect absolute monarch’s master to be killed in his eyes, and his heart was completely desperate. He would be hacked to death alive.
In order not to suffer from this pain, Du Xiuping gritted his teeth and shattered all his meridians. Then the elixir exploded, and with a bang, flesh and blood were flying, but Hai Kui made a burning seal to stop his flesh and blood from falling on the ground, and there was no residue left.
When Du Xiuping’s two brothers saw that they were dead, they also shouted, "Kill us quickly. What skill is it to torture us?"
For them, they didn’t even have the courage to blow themselves up, but they didn’t want to be hacked to death alive.
Hai Kui sighed, and the two sons, An and Du Xiuping, were dead. Why should they be tortured as joint and several people? With a wave of his hand, a fire engulfed them and disappeared without a trace, but then they were caught out by him and put away, ready to be fed to puppets or Yuan gods in the future.
Four people completely disappeared without a trace. If it weren’t for the blood spilled on the ground, it would be as if there had never been a previous battle.
Haikui stepped on the snow, leaving only a shallow footprint. He waved and led, and countless pieces of snow floated on the snow mountain to cover up the blood on the ground.
Haikui walked quietly to the door of the abode of fairies and immortals. He didn’t know how to say it for a moment, and he didn’t have a good manuscript in his head to use. Finally, he said slowly, "I just wanted to see you, but I don’t think you are doing very well now."
No one answered Haikui, and the snow-capped mountains were lonely.
"The child is very clever, is it yours?" Haikui casually tugged. Although he heard the little girl calling her mother, he was not sure in his heart.
"I’m passing by here this time to see you," he wanted to say. I came to see you on purpose, but I didn’t say it.
"Have many things happened in the past three years? Today, I saw you crying in that cave," Haikui continued.
The door of the frozen snow slammed open, and Han Wenxuan came out of it and said to the little girl hiding behind him, "Yiyi, wait here, mom has something to do."
Yiyi blinked her lovely eyes and asked, "Mom, is it a long time? Don’t let Yiyi wait alone for too long."
Han Wenxuan looked down at her. "Don’t worry, mom will be quick."
Haikui took out a pink pillow from the storage bag. This pillow was given when he went to Fugang University to pay tuition. He squatted on one knee and handed the pillow to the little girl. "Lovely, uncle will give you a toy, so you can take it."
The little girl looked shyly at Haikui and then at her mother. The eyes asked her if she would take it or not.
Haikui felt a little sour when she saw such a sensible child. Who is so lucky to have such a lovely mother and daughter?
Han Wenxuan rubbed his daughter’s hair. "Take it."
My little girl picked it up happily, but she didn’t forget to say, "Thank you."
Haikui looked at her happy appearance, and a smile floated around her mouth, then stood up slowly.
Han Wenxuan looked at Haikui blankly and said, "Let’s talk while we go."
Then she walked straight ahead for more than a hundred meters, and then she looked back and made sure that she could see her daughter at a distance of 100 meters, but she was not afraid that she could hear her.
"I hated you very much. When I first saw you, I really wanted to go up and strangle you, but when you killed these people, I suddenly felt very sad," Han Wenxuan began slowly.
Haikui was stunned at first, but didn’t quite understand what she said.
"Because of you, you hurt me and my daughter," said Han Wenxuan, gritting his teeth tightly.
Haikui just wanted to ask why, but he was really confused.
Han Wenxuan continued: "But I can’t blame you. You saved me at that time. If I had died, I didn’t expect that I just couldn’t bear it. I was afraid, afraid of death, but it is a torment for me to live now. Now that I see you, I feel that I will be free soon."
Haikui thought about it carefully, and suddenly his face changed. He asked, "You said Yiyi was my daughter. Did you get pregnant when I saved you in that valley?"
Han Wenxuan sighed long. "Yes, Yiyi is your daughter. I’ve been waiting for you to come. Take her away and treat her well. After giving birth to her, I think it’s a mistake. I’m sorry for her."
Han Wenxuan, who had never shed tears, left tears and looked sad.
Hai Kui was at a loss for a moment. He thought carefully about what Han Wenxuan said to the wall in the cave and asked, "That’s why you were expelled from your master. You have been wandering outside for more than three years."
Han Wenxuan slowly closed his eyes and made no answer.
But Haikui has got the answer he wants,
After a little peace of mind, Haikui said, "Come with me, take Yiyi and my parents, and let’s have a good life."
Han Wenxuan shook his head. "I’m going back to my master’s Gaozui. You two go and give Yiyi a wonderful childhood."
Seeing that she didn’t want to go with him, Haikui said urgently, "You also said to give Yiyi a wonderful childhood. Is a childhood without a mother beautiful? Without any mom and dad, it is incomplete, especially mom. Don’t you want your children to sing that only a mother is good in the world, but they don’t have a mother?"
Han Wenxuan frowned and struggled in his heart. Finally, he shook his head and said, "No, Master has been very kind to me. I have to stay. Please go quickly and don’t let me see you again."
"Mom, mom," came the little girl’s voice. She came running with the pillow Haikui gave her.