Master Xiong looked at Ah Huang's back in the smoke-filled ruins.

Hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Master, I have my own goals! Everyone has their own goals, right? Forget it, grandpa will accompany you to crazy once."

After saying that, he stretched out his paws and his fat body bounced out.

"Boy Huang, wait for me! I'll go with you to save the little girl's soul!"

Ah Huang ran to the place where He Chi was just waiting. As soon as he looked up, he saw Li Yiran's lost soul. His body was covered with silk threads of some kind of yin energy change, his eyes were closed, and he swayed in the air...

"It's fine, it's fine."

He felt relieved in his heart.

Then now the problem is...

Li Yiran was wrapped in ropes that Hechi used to change his yin energy, and could not summon it with "soul-summoning technique".

Moreover, the roof of this ghost nest is so high, more than ten meters. The "flying talisman" drawn with his current magic power is not enough. Fu Yang was unconscious and beat He Chi there, causing a rumbling sound of smoke and dust to spread around him.

what to do?

While anxious, the humble voice of Mr. Xiong was heard next to him.

"Boy Huang, are you just standing there and having sex? Climbing the pillars! Find out the warehouse pillars next to you and the beams on the ceiling. If you climb above the little girl and then carefully break the silk thread that tied her up, will it be convenient to use the talisman to store your soul?"

Yes! This is obviously a sign of concern and confusion.

"You are awesome, Master Xiong, I will never bully you with Xiao Yangzi again!"

Ah Huang excitedly pinched Mr. Xiong's fat belly, then rolled up his sleeves and spitted in his palms, climbing the warehouse pillars like a monkey climbing a tree...

It was fine at first, but unfortunately he was not very skilled and the pillars were too slippery.

After climbing, it was still not stable and it slid down.

"It's over now!"

Ah Huang felt a little cold.

But as soon as he fell half a meter, he felt his butt sitting on a furry and soft thing, preventing him from continuing to slide.

What's going on?

Just as he was surprised and inconsistent, a sound of gritting teeth came from under his butt.

"Grass, you, uncle...Boy Huang, you are so heavy! Climb quickly, I can't bear it anymore! I can only help you get here..."

It turns out it is Mr. Xiong!

Unexpectedly, this guy actually used his chubby body to withstand Ah Huang's slid body at the most critical moment.

Although this guy has no moral integrity on weekdays, he is full of dirty words and swears. He also enjoys the sensation of people and swearing.

But at the critical moment, it was really loyal!

Whether it was for Fu Yang and Tu Kacha in the Marriott Hotel, Xie Daozi fought life and death, or for holding up Ah Huang with his fat body at this moment...

"Brother, thank you!"

Ah Huang said silently in his heart, but he complained: "I said you, fat cat, won't take the opportunity to explode my anus, right? After all, it's right in front of you, ah... it hurts so much!"

Ah Huang only felt that the chrysanthemum was hurt, and subconsciously climbed up desperately, with a very fast speed.

"Make you talk too much! Stinky brat."

Master Xiong proudly raised his furry claws and continued to climb up with Ah Huang, worried that he would fall down...

During this short process, there were several times very thrilling.

Once, Fu Yang was driven by the power of the ghost path surrounded by his body and flew past them. The surging gusts of wind almost overturned them.

The second time was that the Hechi, who had been beaten to pieces, was thrown out and hit a pillar next to him, which caused them to shake violently...

At this moment, there was only Li Yiran who was wrapped and hung on the ceiling with yin silk threads in Ah Huang's eyes!

His expression was firm and he climbed up with a certain amount of time.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

finally!

Ah Huang climbed up the beam of the warehouse ceiling.

"Success!"

He was ecstatic and didn't care about the dust on his face at this time. His originally elegant Taoist robe was also scattered. He hugged the beam and rushed towards Li Yiran forward like a monkey...

Then, stretch out your hand.

He steadily grasped those fine and yin silk webs that looked like spider silk.

"As fast as the law, the Three Pure Ones give me power! Follow the wind and Zhenxun, break it to me!"

A mysterious wave burst out from A Huang's palm, shattering all the yin energy threads that wrapped around Li Yiran's soul!

As soon as these silk threads were broken, Li Yiran's soul was like a kite without weight, and it would float everywhere.

He quickly took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and put her in it...

"Okay, Ranran is saved!"

When Ah Huang finally put this talisman stamp that accommodated Li Yiran's soul close to his body, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment...

He Chi actually ran towards this direction so desperately!

Fu Yang, who was chasing him relentlessly, directly transformed into a phantom of a beast arm that was twenty or thirty meters long, and grabbed it from the air!

I happened to catch the big beam of the warehouse where Ah Huang was lying...

Uh... the expression on Ah Huang's face solidified. Boom! The beam shattered, and some debris fell down as some debris on the top of the warehouse.

"I remember Xiao Yangzi! I will settle the score with you when you wake up..."

He screamed.

A Taoist priest like Ah Huang has a relatively average physical strength and skill. He is not much stronger than ordinary people when he fights to death. It is very dangerous to fall down at such a high place.

"Amitabha! The Buddha passed over the world and carried water on the bowl of a bowl!"

With a golden light with a breath of compassion, a bowl the size of a water tank appeared directly below Ah Huang fell. There were some phantoms of water waves that stirred up. If you didn't look carefully, you would think there was really water!

Master Xiong, the fat cat, was quite good. He made a move to proclaim the Buddha's name with his right palm, stood up in front of him, and used this Buddhist magical power to save people.

thump!

Ah Huang fell into the bowl as big as the tank, as if she had really fallen into the water. She did not receive any damage.

Then the spell disappeared, and Ah Huang rolled to the ground, covered in dust, but his face was ecstatic.

"Mr. Xiong, you are so awesome! You saved me again. But there is a problem..."

"What?"

"For Mao, you can have so many bald donkey's magical powers? Xiao Yangzi and I are both Taoist priests, so we are a little upset."

"I don't like your sister! I would have known that I wouldn't save you."

Master Xiong was so angry that he jumped up, picked up a stone as big as a fist and smashed Ah Huang's butt.

This guy screamed in pain and apologized and begged for mercy.

At this moment, the battle between Fu Yang and He Chi was almost over.

It was supposed to be a lot of meat, with Hechi Ligui who weighed nearly a thousand pounds. Now he has been tortured to less than half of the meat left...

Although it was dying, it was emitting a black and red flame scent from the inside to the outside.
Chapter completed!