Chapter 880 You blame me for not knowing how to count.

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What Chen Daji said was so confident that it actually made the malarkey feel guilty.

Who is Chen Fu, so why have I never heard of him? !

However, Dao Sect has always kept a low profile, and it can be said that it is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

A being who dares to hold a magic weapon and fight against his father... Could it be that this bastard in front of him is actually the illegitimate son of some Taoist ancestor? ! !

Those who have no ability themselves and rely on their family background to dare to be arrogant will immediately become "slugs" when they encounter a being who is similar to or even far beyond their own family background.

Even humbler than a slug.

The malarial ghost opened his mouth to beg for peace while holding back the burning pain.

"Boy...Brother, I think there is some misunderstanding between us?!"

"Please let me go first...let me go first, and we can explain it clearly before we act. This will also avoid unnecessary conflicts!"

"Misunderstanding? I misunderstood your uncle!" Chen Daji heard this and fought even harder.

"What were you thinking when you bullied grandma and slapped my wife?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have to slap you nine hundred times today!"

While talking, the Great Xia Longque fell hard again with strong wind.

At the same time, he did not forget to warn the soldiers and horses who locked up the malaria ghost.

"Brothers, you can use your strength to hold down this water monkey."

"Don't let it break free and scratch my face!"

"When we get back, we'll treat you all to dinner, and we'll have enough food and wine!"

The Wu Ram soldiers and horses couldn't stand the arrogance of the malaria ghost, and now they naturally wanted someone to help them vent their anger.

Hearing this, he drove his war horse to tighten the soul lock again, as if he had divided the five horses into corpses.

"Major General, please feel free to use the punishment. We will never let up even an inch!"

"Okay!" Chen Daji was always crazy, so he fought even harder after getting a positive answer.

In a very short period of time, Chen Daji had slapped the malarial ghost more than ninety times.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred..."

"One hundred...one hundred...one...two..."

Although the malaria ghost was in unbearable pain and his whole face was even deformed by the slaps, he still knew the basics.

After finally getting through it a hundred times, why do you have to start over? !

Wouldn't it be endless if this goes on? !

He wanted to give a warning, but every time he tried to speak, he was hit hard by the Great Xia Longque.

For a moment, I couldn't make any sound except howling miserably...

On the other side, Tai Feng, who didn't want to fight Hua Jiunan with all his strength, finally couldn't bear it when he saw this.

Emperor Zhuanxu entrusted his three most unsatisfactory sons to his protection, but he couldn't just watch them suffer.

Otherwise, it would not be a betrayal of the emperor's trust.

"Sir, the general has offended me!"

Yan Bi's entire body turned into a stream of light, and after breaking away from the thunder, he punched Hua Jiunan hard in the chest.

As mentioned before: Tai Feng did not know that Hua Jiu Nan had not yet awakened, so he used 80% of his strength in this punch.

He didn't want to hurt the enemy, he just wanted to force Hua back from nine difficulties with one blow and rescue Jie, the malarial ghost.

Although Hua Jiunan has been very careful, the gap in strength between him and the ancient god Tai Feng is too big now.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, he hurriedly recited the "Six Ding Liu Jia" protective spell silently.

There was only a loud bang: Tai Feng's strangely glowing fist, after breaking up the light formed by the spell, landed heavily on Hua Jiunan's chest.

Hua Jiu was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. After a short pause, he grunted and staggered back.

Immediately, I felt a sweetness in my throat, and a trace of golden blood overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

In order to prevent the enemy from discovering his special bloodline, he hurriedly endured the pain and raised his hand to wipe it.

Tai Feng didn't expect that he actually injured Hua Jiunan without using all his strength. Instead, he froze on the spot and didn't move for a while.

Chen Daji, who was the closest, was also stunned for a moment, but then he cursed and rushed over with the Daxia Dragon Bird in his hand.

"Oh shit, if you dare to hit our boss, I'll fight you!"

At the same time, Chang Huaiyuan was furious.

Just listen to the roar of the dragon rising into the sky, and Chang Huaiyuan's white robe makes a hunting sound.

After raising his hand to drive away the demons, he snorted and flew towards the ancient god Tai Feng.

"Anyone who dares to hurt my little teacher will die!"

Knowing that the opponent is powerful, Long Jun has even secretly launched his own secret killing technique: No Return!

Chen Daji and Chang Huai are far faster, but there is someone faster than them!

Xiao Wuxin, who had been following Hua Jiunan like a shadow, immediately changed his face when he saw that he was injured.

"N-Namo Amitabha, donor, you should not hurt my brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the half of the bronze mask hanging on his chest snapped onto the little guy's face.

The Buddha's Demon-Suppressing Sutra, which has become increasingly faint, is looming.