"You bastard, get out of my way! Don't block the way!" At this moment, an arrogant voice came from behind.

Zhang Xiaohao's face turned cold, he turned around and looked at the four strangely dressed people in front of him.

"Whose door was not closed properly and let you, a mad dog, out?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

"Fuck! You brat, do you know who I am? My four brothers are famous as the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. Mentioning my reputation can scare a three-year-old child to tears. Before I take action, you can kill half of your mouth, and then

Kneel down and kowtow to the four of us brothers to admit your mistake, and maybe I will be merciful and treat you like a fart!" the fourth fat ghost of the four ghosts of the Yellow River mocked.

"The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River? I've never heard of them! I thought they were four roosters. I don't know which house's chicken door was not closed properly, and they let the four pheasants out." Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Which one can't bear it! If I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat? Big brother, second brother, and third brother, please help me conquer the battle. Don't say that there are too many of us to bully him. Today I will tear his mouth to pieces.

! Let him see that I, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, are not the four pheasants of the Yellow River!" the fat ghost said murderously.

After saying that, he slammed his right foot on the ground and rushed forward quickly.

He punched out his right fist, carrying a huge strong wind, and roared: "Yellow River Dragon King Fist!"

"Hmph! I think it's more like the Yellow River Pheasant Fist!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

Seeing the opponent's fist getting closer and closer, he thrust forward with his right paw, grabbed the opponent's fist in his hand, and broke it with force! With a click, his arm was immediately broken!

"Ah!" A scream like a slaughtering pig immediately came from the fat ghost's mouth.

"Isn't this going to work? Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

With one move, the black tiger ripped out the heart and hit the fat ghost's dantian. There was just a click! The fat ghost's dantian was immediately destroyed.

"How dare you, you brat!"

"You dare to destroy Lao Si's Dantian, I'm going to kill you!"

"Eldest brother, second brother, this brat unexpectedly made a sneak attack and used such despicable means to assassinate the fourth brother. The three of us brothers don't need to talk to him about the moral principles of the world, we just go together and kill him!"

The remaining three ghosts of the Yellow River roared angrily when they saw that the fourth child was instantly destroyed, holding the strange weapons in their hands, and started to kill Zhang Xiaohao.

"Do you want this trash? I'll give it back to you right now!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With his right hand, he grabbed the lapel of the fat ghost's chest and with a sudden movement of strength, he smashed his body over.

Plop!

The huge force directly smashed the three ghosts of the Yellow River to the ground. Their bodies were like kites with broken strings, flying upside down for more than ten meters before stopping.

Zhang Xiaohao's body swayed and he rushed forward quickly.

A little below your feet, you stepped on a large ring knife on the ground. Holding the big ring knife, you raised the knife and lowered it. Four heads shot up into the sky!

After dealing with the four of them, Zhang Xiaohao dropped the large ring knife in his hand and looked around coldly with sharp eyes.

The ancient martial arts practitioners on the side were shocked when they saw Zhang Xiaohao cleanly and neatly deal with the famous Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. They originally wanted to force themselves to come forward and flatter the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, but now they are like a turtle.

Likewise, all of them shrank their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaohao, full of awe.

Zhang Xiaohao didn't even look at them, and walked calmly towards the hill in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, the ancient martial arts practitioners on the hill panicked and subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for a passage.

When he reached the hill, Zhang Xiaohao stopped, ignoring the awed gazes around him, and closed his eyes to carefully comprehend the movement below.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes and sneered in his heart. Sure enough, as he guessed, someone had tampered with him down there.

"Hey! The mantis is catching the cicada and the oriole is behind. Since you want to play, I will play with you."

He stepped forward and walked towards the small woods in front of him.

When the surrounding ancient martial arts practitioners saw Zhang Xiaohao walking into the woods, they all subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the grove.

Zhang Xiaohao walked for three miles and then stopped. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He turned his hand and took out the Yin Bead he had obtained before from the Shennong Ring.

Bite your index finger, perform the Three Pure Taoist Techniques, fly your hands, and make seals one after another, using blood as the medium to drive into the Yin Pearl.

Then, he threw the Yin Pearl into the air, and the golden energy flowed rapidly on his ten fingers. In a moment, he had made one hundred and eight seals and laid out a magic circle.

As the magic circle takes shape, the Yin Pearl magically floats in the air.

"With this bloodthirsty soul-swallowing magic circle, hehe! No matter how many people die or how much blood is shed, they will be forcibly plundered by it and poured into the Yin beads in the magic circle!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled proudly.

At that moment, he crossed his legs and sat down on the ground, running Shennong Zhantian Jue to adjust his mental state to its peak state.

Time passed quietly, and it was already dark in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, glanced in the direction of the hill, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

He flipped his palm and took out a piece of yellow paper from the Shennong ring. With his true energy flying, he began to fold the paper crane.

After folding the paper crane, Zhang Xiaohao bit his index finger with heartache, squeezed out a drop of blood, used the Sanqing Dao Technique, printed out the seal, and roared: "Opening Spirit Technique - start!"

A magical scene appeared. The paper crane flapped its wings, flapped twice gently, and flew up from Zhang Xiaohao's palm.

"Go, show me what's going on over there on the hill?" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

The paper crane nodded humanely, flapped its wings, and flew forward.

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On the other side, the headquarters of Yipintang.

At this time, a young man wearing a mask sat on the main seat, and behind him stood two men in black robes.

Although the specific appearance of the men in black robes could not be seen clearly, the two of them exuded powerful auras.

"I have found the news you want. It depends on whether you have the courage to go there." The young man said, playing with a pair of jade beads in his hand.

"Tell me, where is the God of War now?" Ibana Souji-kun asked.

"Villa No. 8 in Heaven and Earth! There is someone you want." The young man said.

"I hope you didn't deceive us, otherwise if you let me know that you are deceiving me, I will make you die miserably!" Ibana Soji-kun sneered.

After saying that, he led his men and used ninjutsu. With a flick of his eye, a line of white smoke rose up and disappeared from the place.

"Hehe! God of War? How do I know who he is? Lend me your hands to help me get rid of Zhang Xiaohao. As long as he is dead, no one can stop me from getting Cheng Tianxue!" The young man Jiejie laughed strangely.

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Chapter completed!