Seeing that Wu Mian was about to die in the hands of the shadow, a pair of small hands that were like lotus branches suddenly stretched out from the ground under the shadow, grabbed the shadow's ankle, and pulled it back hard. At this time, the shadow was all focused on Wu Mian, not beingware of his own feet. Suddenly, his feet lost control, and his body leaned forward towards Wu Mian's feet and fell over. At this moment, Cheng Yaojin, who had been hiding behind Wu Mian, suddenly picked up the Liu Mushu desk beside him and smashed it down on the shadow's head. While taking action, Old Cheng shouted to Wu Mian: "Uncle, go quickly! Go find my father..."

When Cheng Yaojin shouted out a word, Wu Mian had already turned around and ran quickly towards the gate. However, it was too late to go out at this time. The book case in Cheng Yaojin's hand was smashed in half, but the figure was not injured at all.

After the figure stood up again, he grabbed Cheng Yaojin's neck, raised Old Cheng and smashed Wu Mian's back. This action was done in one go. Wu Mian, who had lost his magic, didn't even have time to dodge, so he fell to the ground with Cheng Yaojin.

When Wu Mian wanted to get up, the figure had already appeared in front of him: "I didn't expect that your magic was gone. When he said you had no magic, I was still laughing at him, thinking it was your trick, and I didn't know who to deal with? Who would have thought that the famous Wu Mian would die at the hands of me, an unknown man..."

Before the shadow could finish his words, Xiao Ren had already rushed out of the ground behind it. The little guy rushed up for more than seven feet and spit out a fist fireball at the back of the shadow's head. The fireball instantly wrapped the shadow's head. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Mian got up again and ran towards the gate.

Even though Xiao Rensan didn't expect, although there was a big fire on his body, the figure seemed to have nothing happened. While Wu Mian got up, he grabbed his collar and threw Wu Mian behind him. Then the figure's outer skin seemed to be dry and cracked Zili skin, peeling off from his body piece by piece. It exposed a face full of red flesh and green face and fangs. No matter how you look at it, this face should not be considered a human face.

Wu Mian smashed on the bookshelf on the wall, and after he fell heavily to the ground, his body was pressed on the entire bookshelf.

After the figure threw Wu Mian out, he turned around and wanted to find Xiao Rensan who had already landed on the ground. Seeing that something was wrong, the little guy had used his natural method of escape to the ground while touching the ground. He was thrusting into the ground with his own fierce slaughter.

Seeing that Xiao Ren San was gone, Cheng Yaojin fainted again. The figure turned around and walked towards the position where Wu Mian fell. Just as it was just stepping on its feet, Wu Mian's unique voice sounded from the piles of books: "Mountain Ghost... What's the matter? The mountain ghost started to have puppets on his legs?"

After hearing Wu Mian's voice, the figure stopped and stared at the pile of collapsed books. At this time, the sound under the books sounded again: "If it were two months earlier, it would be enough to deal with you with one finger..." After hearing this, the figure breathed a sigh of relief. After sneering, it said: "Mountain Ghost, I haven't heard this name for a long time. People outside have always called me the mountain god, Wu Mian. I didn't expect your life to be given to the hands of a mountain ghost, right?"

While speaking, the monster called Shan Gui was already standing next to the collapsed book censor. He reached out to find Wu Mian in the piles of book barrels, and looked at the man lying on the ground at any time. The Shan Gui took a deep breath. It originally planned to kill the man directly. But when he was about to take action, Shan Gui changed his mind temporarily.

After looking around, the mountain ghost turned around and walked to the corner, picked up a bronze incense burner the size of a human head. When he returned to Wu Mian, he looked at the man with a condescending look. Then he directly raised the incense burner in his hand and smashed it down at Wu Mian's head.

While taking action, Xiao Rensan suddenly appeared at Wu Mian's feet. The little guy grabbed the man's ankles, pulled him down with all his strength, and pulled Wu Mian down one foot. The incense burner almost hit the ground against his scalp. Although there was no major damage, he still scratched Wu Mian's forehead. Blood flowed down instantly.

Seeing that he had been interrupted by Cheng Yaojin and Xiao Renjuan several times, Shan Gui was angry. Before the ginseng doll had escaped back to the ground, it kicked Xiao Rensan's chest and kicked the ginseng doll out of the ground. The little guy squirted blood on Wu Mian's legs on the spot. When it was kicked away in mid-air, he still shouted loudly to the man who was lying on the ground: "Escape quickly..."

"He can't escape. Little guy, haven't you seen that Wu Mian's spine was broken? Now he can't do anything except wait for death." The mountain ghost turned around and looked at Wu Mian who was still motionless, and continued: "I originally wanted to let you die more decently, but Wu Mian died at the hands of a mountain ghost.

If you die, you will be laughed at by others. It is better to be killed by a censer than to be killed by a mountain ghost.

But it seems you don’t have that blessing anymore.”

While talking, the mountain ghost pulled Wu Mian's hair and pulled him up. The other hand grabbed the man's neck. At this time, Xiao Rensan broke one of his legs and wanted to struggle to get up to save Wu Mian. However, after a few moves, his head and face were full of sweat. The pink and white smile could no longer see a trace of blood, and it turned pale.

After confirming that Xiao Renqi could make trouble again, Shan Gui stretched out his other hand and grabbed Wu Mian's neck. After all, this man had an immortal body, so he should pull his head down more safely. At this time, Shan Gui's nails had touched Wu Mian's neck. With just a blink of an eye, it could pull Wu Mian's head down.

Seeing Wu Mian dying in his hands, Shan Gui suddenly felt a chill behind him. Looking back, Cheng Yaojin, who had just fallen to the ground and was still moving, didn't know when he was behind him. At this time, Old Cheng had too much in his hand. He held the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at Shan Gui's back without saying a word.

The dagger in Cheng Yaojin's hand also has its origin. After Lu Wuji made a big fuss in Chang'an City, he spent a lot of money to buy such a magic weapon in the shape of a dagger. He originally kept it for himself, but unexpectedly, for Wu Mian, he actually gave up this treasure that he never wanted to use.

The mountain ghost's reaction was also quick. After just reaching the chill behind him, it threw Wu Mian directly onto the bookshelf. Then it immediately turned around and slapped Cheng Jin, who was still ready to stab the dagger into the mountain ghost's heart. Poor old Cheng was about to save Wu Mian, but his body was knocked away like a kite with a broken string.

Cheng Yaojinfan's body was no more demonic energy than Xiao Ren's body. The mountain ghost slapped him and directly fainted after falling to the ground.

Wu Mian is not much better. When he fell to the ground for the first time, Wu Mian had already broken his spine. Seeing that Xiao Rensan and Cheng Jin had almost had his life to his death, he was so angry that he almost burst into flames, but he couldn't even move a finger. He had nowhere to vent his heat in his heart, so he could only run around in his body. His face turned red at this time.

Wu Mian smashed on the bookshelf for the second time before falling to the ground, and brought the entire book tube. The bamboo tube and the book buried him in it again... "Everyone said that you have a bad temper, and I didn't expect to make friends who risked your life to save you." Shan Gui_ was talking while searching for Wu Mian's whereabouts among piles of book scripts. He soon found Wu Mian's clothes. Just as it wanted to continue to clean up Wu Mian, his heart trembled inexplicably, and then a trace of ominous feeling appeared in Shan Gui's heart.

Looking at Wu Mian, who was pulled out by him, his body had turned red. A trace of white mist kept popping up along the pores of his body.

The ghost felt that it was not good, but now Wu Mian was right in front of him, and he was reluctant to let go of the fat meat that was almost at the mouth. Although he felt something was going to happen in his heart, he still insisted on continuing to attack the man, used all his strength, and punched Wu Mian's forehead.

Seeing that Wu Mian was still motionless, the mountain ghost's heart was finally let go. It was still very confident in its punch. The mountain ghost once killed an Ao beast with one punch. As long as Wu Mian's body did not recover, it would be impossible for him to get over it.

With a loud "bang!", the punch hit Wu Mian's face without bias. Half of the man lying on the head was hit and trapped into the ground...

It was done, and the man finally died in his hand... After seeing the mountain ghost hit a punch, it had not yet withdrawn its arm, but it breathed a sigh of relief. However, the scene in front of him still vaguely felt that something was wrong... Why didn't there be blood? When the mountain ghost retreated his fist, he saw Wu Mian still lying on the ground motionlessly, without any signs of being injured on his face...

Shan Gui's first reaction was that Wu Mian had recovered his immortal body, but seeing his motionless look and his hair color was still black, I couldn't tell that he had recovered his magic. But I just got punched by myself but nothing happened, so I really can't explain it clearly...

No matter what, he still punched Wu Mian's head and fell into the ground with one punch, and the man still had no ability to fight back. Although he couldn't figure out what happened, the mountain ghost could see that the form was still beneficial to him. Since you can't kill you with one punch, then ten punches and one hundred punches to see if this white-haired man can't stand it...

At that moment, the mountain ghost gritted his teeth and continued to punch Wu Mian's eyebrows, throat and heart. Each punch hit Wu Mian, and the man's body fell into the ground. Because of the sinking, smoke and dust slowly evaporated, covering Wu Mian.

After dozens of punches, Wu Mian still fell to the ground and did not move. However, because he was shrouded in smoke and dust, the mountain ghost could not see his injuries. Compared with the punch just now, the mountain ghost's hands were bleeding. It seemed that the first time Wu Mian just stood up. After being hit by the mountain ghost, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Looking at the blood on his hands, the mountain ghost breathed a sigh of relief again. Just as it was about to blow away the smoke that covered Wu Mian's body, a pale hand suddenly rushed out of the smoke and tightly grabbed its neck. After being pinched by this hand, the power in the mountain ghost's body seemed to suddenly disappear. It could only struggle powerlessly, trying to break free from this hand but could not break free.

At this moment, a figure sat upright in the smoke. As the person's appearance gradually became clear, the mountain ghost's heart that had already had some luck had already sunk to the bottom of the valley. In front of it was Wu Mian's pale face, almost bloodless, and the white hair on it, he actually returned to normal when the mountain ghost swung his fist.

"There are 67 punches in total, plus the first punch is 68 punches..." Wu Mian looked at the mountain ghost whose body began to tremble, and then continued: "Everyone owes me, they have to pay it back. Guess how many times you can hold it..."

While speaking, the white-haired man deliberately loosened his hands. The mountain ghost then had the opportunity to speak: "Impossible, I obviously beat you up and you won't recover quickly..." Wu Mian's words frightened him. Wu Mian, who had black hair, was right just now. After recovering, he could pinch the mountain ghost to death with one finger. But it still couldn't figure out that he had beaten the man seriously. How did he recover?"

While speaking, Shan Gui glanced at his claws. At this time, he looked carefully. The skin on his claws was blooming, and his blood was clearly visible on them. When he slapped Wu Mian just now, Shan Gui felt the pain coming from his hand, but it was inevitable that he would feel a little pain when he swung such a hard fist. He just couldn't imagine that the blood on his fist would be his.

"Sixty-eight punches, even if you die, I will still hold the sixty-eight punches on your body. Are you ready to say goodbye to this life?" After Wu Mian smiled slightly, his other hand was raised.

Just as he was about to hit the mountain ghost, it suddenly screamed: "I will exchange your emperor's life for these sixty-eight punches... If I die, you will not be able to find him. I am just a mountain ghost, he is your emperor..."

"You use someone else's life to threaten me?" Wu Mian smiled strangely and continued, "You are just a puppet. When did the puppets start talking to people like this? I don't want the emperor's life anymore, I'll give you..."

"The emperor doesn't want it anymore, do you want the lives of all the people in the world?" Seeing that Wu Mian was about to take action again, the mountain ghost roared with all his strength. After seeing that the white-haired man's face was relieved, he continued, "You are right. I am just a puppet at the mercy of others. I was originally the mountain god of Wangwu Mountain, and was detained by that person to be his puppet..."

While speaking, the mountain ghost unbuttoned the clothes on its body. He saw that at its heart there was a sewn wound. The original ribs and heart had completely collapsed. Seeing Wu Mian's fist slowly falling down, the mountain ghost breathed a sigh of relief and then continued, "It was this man who detained your emperor and ordered me to come and murder you. As long as you die, return or not, Bai Wuqiu will panic, and he has the opportunity to take the emperor out. He detained the emperor with a bigger conspiracy. I will use this to exchange for these sixty-eight punches..."

Wu Mian looked at the mountain ghost with a blank expression and said, "Tell me, I'll change..."

Hearing Wu Mian spared himself, the mountain ghost breathed a sigh of relief. After feeling the white-haired man pinching his neck slowly loosening his hand, it continued to say, "That person is ready for a person who is the same as the emperor, and in the end he will deliberately reveal his flaws and let you find him. At that time, the country of Li Tang's lineage will fall into his hands."

After the white-haired man rolled his eyelids, he said, "The point is, who is this person?"

"I don't know... I haven't seen this person." Seeing Wu Mian's face changed again, Shan Gui hurriedly continued to explain: "This person has always been covered with a veil, and I can't see his appearance. Moreover, the techniques used by this person are also old-fashioned ways like you, and I have never even heard of them."

"The mountain ghost is right..." At this time, the study door opened, Gui Bugui, Bai Wuqiu and Sun Wubing walked in from outside. Looking at Wu Mian's eyes, the old guy hurriedly explained: "This time, I swear by the moon, I swear that this time we are not going to come back early to see the joke. It's really because Gao Lishi put three wolf smokes here. We miss you after seeing it, and it won't be possible if we don't come back to see it. Who would have thought of seeing such a big change in the future..."

When he said this, Gui Bugui looked at the white hair on Wu Mian's head, and after a smile, he continued to say to Wu Mian: "I was scared this time, and I thought you would always be like this. Now, if you are here, I can still continue to walk sideways."

When Gui Bugui was talking, Wu Mian had already noticed the three piles of wolf smoke outside the door. The mountain ghost didn't put a ban here just now. Gao Lishi heard the sound of pinging inside and looked at him almost scared to death. In desperation, he could only light up the three piles of wolf smoke and ask Gui Bugui and others to come back.

After seeing Gui Bugui and the others back, Wu Mian said to the three of them: "You are all back. What should someone do if they take the opportunity to transport the emperor away?"
Chapter completed!