Xiao Yu is a Taoist, but he is even more a mortal. He has love, hate, love, and desire, so he cannot tolerate anyone hurting the people around him, whether they are relatives or friends.

Seeing Xiao Yu hesitating, Zhang Cuihua's smile became stronger.

"What if you don't do, you must be self-aware. You should not take care of some things too much, otherwise you will never pay the price you pay."

"Can't repay it?" Xiao Yu looked at the other party, and smiled and stopped talking.

He knew in his heart that Jiuju and his sect were all means to achieve their goals. Since the other party said this, it might really do so.

This Zhang Cuihua was not only at its peak in her career, but also at the Jiuju Sect in Japan, which made no one expected.

But Xiao Yu did not compromise when he was threatened. If he left today, he might continue to be threatened by them tomorrow, so he would have to be led by others.

Seeing that Xiao Yu was not talking, Zhang Cuihua continued to bewitch him, "Isn't you just helping the police for money? As long as you don't cause trouble, I can give you money."

"Boy, don't bother with him. Mr. Zhang's strength is not what you see. Not to mention you policemen, even if you come a few times, it will be useless to her. Mr. Zhang's strength in China is not what you see."

Mr. Feng also added fuel to the fire.

Behind Xiao Yu, Qinglong and the Ghost Corpse had already started fighting with the werewolf. Although the werewolf was strong, he could only rush around and had a single attack method, so under the joint attack of Qinglong and the Ghost Corpse, he was at a disadvantage.

Xiao Yu looked at Zhang Cuihua and his group, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Only I can protect my family, I feel most at ease, and I also believe that only dead people are not threatening to me."

After saying that, Xiao Yu grinned, then threw out a talisman and pretended to chant a few words. The talisman immediately burned. At the same time, beside Xiao Yu, Wu Xuan Ghost King slowly condensed his body.

Seeing Wu Xuan, Mr. Feng's expression changed and he reminded in a deep voice, "It's a ghost general, very powerful."

Zhang Cuihua looked at the ghost general, as if she was a little surprised, but she didn't take it to heart. Instead, she continued to look at Xiao Yu and said, "Boy, you will regret it. After tonight, you and Bai Zimo will wait to collect the body of your family."

"Then I will let you survive tonight and kill her."

Xiao Yu snorted coldly and pointed at Zhang Cuihua. Wu Xuan rushed out without any hesitation.

"Stop him..."

Zhang Cuihua shouted loudly and quickly retreated. At the same time, she stretched out her hand and five or six chrysanthemums of different colors flew towards her, and then he grabbed it in his hand.

Young Master Feng and the Sword Master stood in front of Sister Zhang, looking at the flying ghost king, both of them became solemn.

Wu Xuanfei was in the air, his face was cold, and his fiery red hair was scattered behind his head, like the king of heaven and earth, looking indifferently at the two sects.

"Hmph, I asked you to run away last time, and today I will meet you well."

Seeing the ghost king looking at him, Mr. Feng snorted coldly, took out a talisman, recited a spell, and released a yellow soul beast. The soul beast was a lion, which looked almost the same as the tiger beast of Xiao Yu.

As for the sect, he took out a skeleton and a small wooden hammer and gently tapped it on the skeleton.

Zhang Cuihua, who was behind the two, held the chrysanthemum and shook it gently. Many chrysanthemums all withered and turned into a large petal. The petals scattered, but did not fall on the ground, but were floating in front of each other. Then petals of different colors began to float up, forming an eight-color chrysanthemum.

The eight-color chrysanthemums began to rotate in front of Zhang Cuihua. Seeing this, Zhang Cuihua sneered, stretched out her fingers, and a little on the petals. The petals seemed to be invisible and completely disappeared.

Xiao Yu looked at him from a distance, and saw the chrysanthemum in the other party's hand disappearing, and his heart moved. The spiritual energy wrapped him up again, then stepped out and rushed directly towards Zhang Cuihua.

As for those policemen, they can't help now, so they can only stand in the distance and watch, shooting werewolf from time to time, causing some harassment to the werewolf.

While running forward, Xiao Yu observed the movements around him, for fear that some steel wires would fly out of the chrysanthemums to tie him up. However, after watching, there was no movement in the chrysanthemums, which made him feel much more at ease.

"roar…".

The soul lion beast stood in the air and kept roaring in front of him, but Wu Xuan did not react at all. He walked towards the other party step by step behind his hands, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

The soul lion beast stood above Mr. Feng's head, raised his claw, stared blankly at the Ghost King Wu Xuan, then his body trembled, turned around and ran towards Mr. Feng.

"I want to run away? It's too late."

The Ghost King laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed it in front. The Soul Lion Beast stood in the air and stopped moving. Then his body retreated, and the roaring sound became louder and louder.

When Mr. Feng saw his soul beast's appearance, his face changed drastically. He made seals with both hands and made a move to the soul beast, wanting to get in and out of the other party's way, but no matter how he changed his handprint, the soul beast still roared in the air and could not return.

"Bastard, let my soul beast go."

Mr. Feng shouted with a ferocious expression, took out a few talismans from his body, and threw them at the Ghost King. However, the talisman flew into the air and was gently blown by the Ghost King, and fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

The soul beast was grabbed in the hand by the Ghost King, then opened his mouth and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

This scene made Mr. Feng feel bloody in his heart. This soul beast is the best among the evil ghosts. He has never been defeated in a battle since he got it, but today he was swallowed by other souls.

"A little evil ghost dares to take it out, it's really a matter of seeking death."

Wu Xuan snorted coldly, then patted his backhand down, and Mr. Feng was shot away like a paper man.

Seeing this, the surrender next to him changed his expression. He stopped hesitating and quickly threw out the skeleton in his hand.

The skeleton flew out and exploded in the sky, turning into a piece of white powder. Then all the powder gathered together and turned into a huge skeleton phantom. The phantom was five or six feet in size, with a black hole in both eyes and a mouth that was about to swallow Wu Xuan in one bite.

"Takes of Evils".

Wu Xuan watched the skeleton condense into shape on his head, and sneered on his face, then punched the void in front of him, and the huge skeleton phantom suddenly dispersed.

At the same time, the head master's body was as if struck by lightning, and his blood was spit out, and his body was also smashed away.

The head masters are not very strong in actual combat. They mainly give people a downward trend. If you say how powerful they are, it is also a downward trend. There is also a fighting style. They still have the power to fight, but they really don’t see enough when they fight face to face here.

Before Xiao Yu could get close to Zhang Cuihua, the other party’s two helpers were seriously injured, which greatly increased Xiao Yu’s confidence and faster speed.

Zhang Cuihua's face was also serious at this time. He looked at Wu Xuan in the sky and slowly retreated, while keeping chanting some spells that he couldn't understand.

"Master, I still underestimate you. If you retreat now, I swear not to cause trouble for you."

"It's too late to say this now. You Jiuju and his sect are not a good product. If you release you, more people will inevitably suffer, so you still..."

Before Xiao Yu could finish his words, a white light suddenly flashed around his body, and eight chrysanthemums suddenly flashed out, directly penetrated the protective layer of spiritual energy on his body, and merged into his body.

(End of this chapter)
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