"Dead fat man, of course you died first! Do you think you can live longer than me? I have a hunch that you will die here before sunrise tonight."

Xu Wenlei looked at the sky. It was five o'clock in the morning. It was only half an hour before sunrise.

"Really? I think you can't see the sun tomorrow!"

The middle-aged fat man smiled and waved his hand. More than a dozen people from Wanchong stronghold surrounded him directly. In order to deal with soul taking messengers, they specially brought a net full of runes and seal characters woven with straw ropes.

This is the Dharma net blessed by eminent monks in Miao area. It is the bane of many evil things. Had it not been for this magic net, the soul taking messenger would not have been found. Even the so-called Miao Gu Shu could not play any role in the soul taking messenger.

"But I don't have any common sense. Now it's a new day, you fool! Cough..."

Xu Wenlei leaned against the tree and coughed gently. He was also hurt a lot just now.

"You! Sharp mouthed little beast! I was going to let you live. Now it seems that you are ready to dig your own grave!"

The middle-aged fat man was so angry that he clenched his teeth. On the way, he saw the power of Xu Wenlei's mouth.

"Oh, let me go now. After I go back, I will prepare a long-life card for you and burn incense and pray day and night." Xu Wenlei smiled with a mean smile, completely lacking the hard bone spirit just now.

The middle-aged fat man smiled angrily, pointed to Xu Wenlei and said, "you still want to live. Dream! If I don't kill you today, I'll kill myself on the spot!"

"If you want to die, you'll die yourself. Why do you pull me? Do you want to die on the same day in the same year as me and be a bitter mandarin duck?"

A black line flashed across the forehead of the middle-aged fat man, this damn bastard.

"Wow, you actually like men! No wonder you're chasing after me all the way. It's salivating for my beauty." Xu Wenlei got up slightly, leaned half of his body against the tree, and then looked at the more than a dozen people in Wanchong stronghold waiting for orders and smiled: "You should be careful when you sleep at night, or you will be innocent later. I tell you, don't think the pain will pass at once. It's a lifelong shadow! If you don't believe it, imagine it yourself."

The dozen people looked at each other and couldn't stop thinking about the feeling of the middle-aged fat man's 178 kilos of body pressing on him.

It's so sour that I have to spit out the overnight meal.

"Right now!"

Xu Wenlei and the soul taking messenger looked at each other. Instead of laughing before, they were as focused, serious and bloodthirsty as cheetahs when hunting.

Xu Wenlei urged the five seal characters in his hand at the same time, and fireballs the size of a head attacked the four people holding the French net.

"Hurry! Get away from those fireballs!" the middle-aged fat man was startled by the sudden change.

Unfortunately, the soul stirring messenger cooperated with Xu Wenlei's actions and tried his best to urge the art of nightmare and interfere with the four people's thinking, so that they could not dodge effectively.

The four fireballs hit the four people respectively. The four people were angry all over and became a fireman in the blink of an eye. The last fireball fell directly on the French Open.

Although the Dharma net has been enlightened and blessed by eminent monks, it is still a mortal thing, woven from thatch. It burns instantly when it meets fire.

"Now, do you have any moves? Cough..." Xu Wenlei's face became more and more pale. He was originally an injured body. He forced his Qi, and felt a heart piercing pain in his body.

The soul taking messenger looked slightly cold and came to Xu Wenlei. He put one hand on Xu Wenlei's shoulder and slowly input some energy to Xu Wenlei.

Xu Wenlei's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"You cunning little beast! I must kill you!" the middle-aged fat man was angry.

Someone's face changed slightly, came to the middle-aged fat man's ear and said, "fourth uncle, the family said he couldn't kill him before, so I asked you to surround him and wait for the second uncle to come and deal with it together. We've been waiting so long, don't be in a hurry?"

"Fart! Wait! It's natural to kill people for their lives! It's a great crime to kill my people. I don't care who he is! I'm going to kill him today! It's no use who comes!"

The middle-aged fat man pushed the man away. His face was full of killing intention. He took a pair of bows and arrows directly from his side. He bent his bow and took arrows. There was a yellow Rune paper on the arrow cluster.

"No! You hurry into my body! Otherwise you will be scared!"

As soon as he saw the Yellow Rune paper, Xu Wenlei shouted, and then stood up in front of the soul taking messenger.

The soul taking messenger's eyes changed and opened his mouth as if to say something.

"Now, don't say anything! Hurry in!" Xu Wenlei continued.

He knew the power of the Yellow rune. If he were the soul taking messenger at the peak, the Yellow Rune had nothing to fear at all, and even its power was like a piece of waste paper. But now, the strength of the soul taking messenger has been lost, and it can't stop the power of the rune, let alone the power blessing of middle-aged fat people.

The soul taking messenger looked at the past with a pair of eyes with a deep cold killing intention, as if to remember all the people present.

"Do you think you can still live? I tell you, neither of them wants to go out alive today!" the middle-aged fat man was killing his face.

The soul taking messenger was silent, then integrated into Xu Wenlei's body and hid in the depths of his soul. This is its unique power with the soul seducing boy. The soul seducing boy can both seduce and send souls, and he can absorb and hide souls.

Unless Xu Wenlei is scared, it won't hurt at all.

"Hum, let me play with you!"

The middle-aged fat man loosened the taut bow string, and an arrow hit Xu Wenlei's left thigh at high speed.

The pain made Xu Wenlei kneel directly on one knee, and the blood streamed out. He knew that the middle-aged fat man was going to torture him to death.

"Master, would you be disappointed to have an apprentice like me?" Xu Wenlei sighed faintly. The pain of his body was nothing. If it weren't for his talent, how could he fall to such a point today.

"See how long you can hold on! Hahaha..."

The middle-aged fat man laughed and continued to bend his bow and take an arrow. With a light sound, the sharp arrow directly ran through Xu Wenlei's right thigh.

Xu Wenlei could no longer support his body. The whole human eye was about to kneel down in front of the middle-aged fat man.

This is a kind of humiliation, especially for Xu Wenlei. He doesn't care about being abused, but if he loses his master's face because of himself, he won't be happy!

"Master, I'm ashamed of you!" Xu Wenlei bowed his head and waited for his death.

Unexpectedly, that step did not kneel down, as if there was an invisible air cover on his legs.

The sharp arrow that the middle-aged fat man wanted to shoot was also disturbed by an inexplicable force.

"Well, what the hell is going on!"

The middle-aged fat man was stunned, and then a more strange thing happened. He pointed straight at Xu Wenlei's arrow, bent it, and then turned to the middle-aged fat man's head.

"I, how can my hands not move! And what's wrong with my body! What kind of magic is this?"

The middle-aged fat man was scared to death, and the curved arrow began to aim at his heart step by step from his head down, and finally stopped in the middle of his lower body.

"No, no, who is it? What are you doing? Come and save me!"

The middle-aged fat man clamped his thighs and shouted for help.

Seeing this, the people on the side hurried to meet them, but no matter how they did it, they couldn't pull the curved arrow back.

"Fourth uncle, we really can't help it! This arrow is like being evil! It's not like a dead thing at all, but like someone manipulating behind his back." the young man wiped his sweat path.

"Nonsense, don't hurry to find out the man behind the scenes!" the middle-aged fat man shouted.

The young man's face was so ugly that he wanted to slap himself. Why did he talk so much? If someone really hides behind, are they opponents with their strength?

I can't even deal with an arrow. I still want to deal with the operator behind the scenes. Isn't it fatal?

The young man just stood still, as if he hadn't heard the orders of the middle-aged fat man. Others followed suit. They were not stupid. Who was willing to take that risk.

"You, in vain, I usually treat you as a brother, but you turn a blind eye at this critical moment!" the middle-aged fat man has been a little desperate.

"What's the matter? Fat man, how does it feel to be on the line? Do you know what you feel when you're about to die?" although Xu Wenlei's face is very white, his tone is still very relaxed.

Just looking at this power to turn the world around, he knew that the person he was waiting for came, and his master rushed from Jiangbei to miaojiang to save himself!

"You, you did everything! How can you have such power!"

The middle-aged fat man was so scared that he was incontinent. The arrow was too big. At the moment, his important part was less than ten centimeters away from the arrow.

"I said, you must not see the sunrise tomorrow!" Xu Wenlei sneered and said, "master, can you let the disciple dispose of him by himself?"

Just as Xu Wenlei's words fell, a green light fell from the sky and landed on Xu Wenlei. His injury recovered at a visible speed.

"That's possible! That's impossible! It must be an illusion, an illusion!"

The middle-aged fat man almost collapsed. Such a scene is far beyond his understanding. Even the most powerful high priest in the stronghold has no such power.

This is bringing the dead back to life! This is a miracle!

"This feeling is really comfortable, fat man. Don't worry. Anyway, we've known each other, and I'll make you feel comfortable." Xu Wenlei's face was cold in an instant.