"If you stop me again, I will kill you all!" Hao Han took out a few water guns and killed three or two elders.
A man in his thirties stood in front of him and said angrily: "You can leave as you please. My elders just came up to ask why you killed him!"
"What a shame!" Hao Han turned into a virtual body and turned into a stream of water, trying to get out. However, the person blocking the way was also a master. Although he was not as good as Zhong Li, his thaumaturgy was the art of solidification, which could be used to deal with the virtual body. It was quite effective. As long as it touched the water flow, it could weigh up to a hundred kilograms. Hao Han still had to get out, so he had no choice but to spend time killing them.
Hao Han had originally heard that a young man from Qingshan Peak had come to the Heavenly Palace and wanted to find him by name. He was a little panicked when he heard the name of Zhu Rong's son. He and the old man from before carefully took stock of the dirty things he had done in the past. It seemed that he had not done anything with Zhu Rong. They are very cautious when their sons and daughters meet, and all tasks, large and small, must be reviewed and approved by dedicated personnel. As long as the tasks involve the interests of Tiangong Dou, they will never accept them, no matter how high the reward is.
The old man asked Hao Han to follow him and hide in the dark to see who that person was. It would be nice if he could recall the relevant events. If not, then don't be afraid. Maybe that person heard that there was a natural person in Qingshan Mountain. Experts on water bodies may find it interesting.
Hao Han followed the old man to the darkness of the lobby anxiously. The old man had a treasure. This treasure had the same effect as the energy membrane that Lu Bang got from the Immortal Mountain. Both could cut off energy and breath. After the two stood still, Hao Han stuck his head out to take a look. Even though it had been almost two years since he left Huzhou, he still immediately recognized who that person was. It was Mu Ziyun.
Hao Han never expected to meet people from his hometown again, but he was not happy at all. He didn't know what Mu Ziyun's strength was now, but he instinctively thought of running away, because in the past two years, his His strength has improved very little. Mu Ziyun was a genius in Huzhou. After all this time, he should have been stronger than him long ago.
The old man was very suspicious of Hao Han's reaction. He had never seen Hao Han so nervous before, and he was too presumptuous to ask him the reason. After all, he wanted to separate the relationship under the pressure of Tiangong Dou.
Hao Han panicked and didn't choose a way. He couldn't wait to prepare, so he ran out immediately. An elder came to talk to him. He killed someone in a hurry. It was really difficult to leave now.
He fought with dozens of people by himself, and he still managed to survive. He had a good body and was worthy of a great state. However, the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the less able he was to escape.
After a long time, the person he was most afraid of finally arrived.
Haohan was originally a stream of water, but suddenly a fire snake entangled it. It is logical that water defeats fire, but there is rarely such a relationship between elements that are born with different natures. The main reason is to see the difference in the energy of the two parties. , it is different between the same elements. For example, the fire of Zhu Rong's son and the fire of Mu Ziyun are both fire. No matter how obvious the difference in energy is, it is still fire burning fire and has no value. At this time, the level of fire determines the outcome. .
Hao Han was burned out of his body by the fire snake, and he fell to the ground helplessly, his whole body steaming.
"I see!"
As soon as he landed, Hao Han heard the voice coming from behind and closed his eyes resignedly.
Mu Ziyun's mental state was intensely excited. His heart was beating fast. He took a few long breaths to calm down a little. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Headmaster Hao, long time no see."
Hao Han turned around, chuckled, and replied: "You really gave me Hao Han face, and you actually chased him here."
"Don't get me wrong. In my eyes, you are just a hidden wild dog. It's just that you got bad luck, and I happened to be here again." Mu Ziyun smiled tremblingly, counting on his fingers. Said: "Calculate how much debt we have accumulated between us."
"Hey, boy, do you really think you are better than me?" Hao Han said scornfully.
Mu Ziyun was startled for a moment, his feet were wrapped with thunder and lightning, and he immediately smashed his fist into Hao Han's belly. The fist was filled with fire. Hao Han leaned his head against Mu Ziyun's arm, spitting out some bitter water from his throat, Mu Ziyun side He lowered his head and said to him gloomily: "Oh, by the way, I should call Huzi together. He must be very happy to see you, but I'm afraid that you will run away. If you run away again, I don't know how long it will take to meet you, so you Can you abolish it first?"
Mu Ziyun grabbed the flesh on Hao Han's belly, and Hao Han's head and tail began to dissolve at the same time. He was still a water body and had the ability to protect himself, but Mu Ziyun's hand released a thunderstorm early, causing Hao Han's All the muscles were stiff, and it affected his head within half a breath, and he failed to transform.
The fierce fire formed a tornado of flames in Mu Ziyun's hands, and the howls of Hao Han and others shook the sky and the earth, making the elder disciples at Qingfeng Mountain feel terrified and numb all over.
After the flames dissipated, Mu Ziyun grabbed a liquid person in his hand. His hands and feet were very blurry, like a mallet, and his whole body was burnt black. Mu Ziyun turned to the old man beside him and said, "Is there a jar?"
The old man was dumbfounded for a while, then quickly said yes, and went to get a green jar himself. Mu Ziyun grabbed Hao Han, pressed his head into the jar, and then stepped on his liquid body with his feet. Such a big man was put into the one-foot-high jar. After closing the lid, Mu Ziyun wrapped a rope around it several times and carried it on his back. He felt much happier and said to himself: "It's not in vain." , this guy will be killed sooner or later if I catch him. He missed it before, but now God has made up for it, hehe."
"Sir," the old man came forward and said with a sorry smile: "We have never known what Hao Han does. He has always been a loner."
"It's none of your business. I just have a suggestion. I wonder if you can listen to it."
"You say!"
"I changed the name of your sect. I thought it would no longer be called Qingfeng Mountain."
"Okay!" The old man was overjoyed, thinking that Tiangongdou was going to take them into auxiliary strength, so he quickly asked: "Sir, what do you want to replace them with?"
"Anything is fine, just don't call me by that name again."
"Okay, okay, I'll change it right away!"
Mu Ziyun stared at him, laughed dryly, and left with the bell and kite. After leaving the gate, the slaves they had collected on the road were still there. It turned out that they thought the bell was asking them to leave to entertain them. They were also the masters who collected slaves, so they knew how the slaves would be treated.
Lingdang ignored them and asked Xiang Muziyun: "Just left like that? You don't want to look for memories anymore?"
"I can now confirm that there is nothing wrong with my Qingshanfeng's memory. The person I forgot has nothing to do with Qingshanfeng, that's all." Mu Ziyun patted the jar behind him and said, "I'm in a very good mood now. That thread of consciousness seems to be dead and no longer changing, which means it will not have any other impact, it just makes me forget one person."
Kite frowned and said, "Maybe he is a very important person."
"My important people are all in Qingfeng Mountain. Apart from my parents, there are no other people. It's enough that the little matchmaker hasn't forgotten them. Let the others go as they should."
"Your headache is gone."
"It hurts faintly, but it is slowly getting better. My mind is very clear now. Maybe God deliberately gave me a chance to meet this thief!" Mu Ziyun laughed three times, and then said: "Let's go back to Tayang Kingdom quickly. We have to tell Huzi the good news. Oh, I don't know if they have started fighting with the Guatan tribe."
Mu Ziyun started running, with bells jumping around him. Only Kite sighed and whispered: "When your head stops hurting, it means that the consciousness is really dead, and you have no chance to destroy it. That may prevent you from recovering your memory. No matter who that person is, they should not be forgotten."
