At the beginning, they often seized the prince or prince.

But the prince and the prince both have treasures to protect their bodies. They fail more often, succeed less often, and also have the supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

So they began to seize the high-ranking officials.

High officials come to Beijing every year to meet the emperor, and they are easily discovered.

Although they could do a lot of things in a year, they later found that taking over the children or servants of high-ranking officials' bodies would be more effective.

Therefore, the mansions of these high-ranking officials are the key inspection targets of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

Later, it was discovered that high-ranking officials were not easy to seize the house, and they were often easy to discover, so they began to seize the house of some martial arts masters.

These martial arts sects are easily ignored by the Imperial Heavenly Prison and are prone to exploit loopholes.

Therefore, martial arts masters are most likely to be taken away by their bodies nowadays.

Because of its special nature, the Imperial City has always been the hardest hit area for the body capture, but it is also the focus of the Imperial Heaven Supervision inspection.

On the contrary, there are not so many things to take over the body.

Unexpectedly, the great demons have fallen to such a point and want to take over an ordinary little person.

The two walked more than ten steps and saw a wonton stall on the street corner.

A earthen pot stove was set up, and it was steaming.

Next to the stove is a simple and honest person, with a medium body, a simple appearance, and looks ordinary.

Next to it are four tables and eight benches, simple, clean but old.

Everyone sat at all four tables, talking and laughing, while waiting for a honest young man to cook wontons.

"Xiao Zeng's wontons are getting better and better, this is the excuse."

"Xiao Zeng's wontons are more authentic than Lao Zeng's. What secret recipe did you learn?"

The honest young man was busy cooking wontons while responding with a smile.

He cleanly picked up the wontons and divided them into bowls, and then quickly brought them to the table to the guests.

Then continue to start cooking.

A dozen steps away, Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin could smell the tempting fragrance.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Uncle Fifteen, let's have a bowl too?"

Chu Honglin looked at the honest young man and slowly shook his head: "Forget it."

He didn't feel anything strange, but he didn't want to get close to the demon, and he couldn't eat.

Chu Zhiyuan had no choice but to say: "Okay, let's change one."

The two passed the wonton stall and continued to walk forward, walking a hundred meters in one breath.

The people sitting at the wonton stall didn't care about the two, just glanced at them.

The same is true for honest young people, without hesitation in their hands.

After walking a hundred meters, Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin came to a restaurant and sat at the table by the window, where they happened to see the wonton stall.

After sitting down, Chu Honglin ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine casually, and the two of them chatted while eating.

The two of them never mentioned the affairs of the heavenly demons, but only talked about some martial arts affairs.

Chu Zhiyuan was very curious about martial arts rank, and Chu Honglin was also very interested in this aspect.

He learned a lot about this information through various channels.

So he talked endlessly to Chu Zhiyuan, and Chu Zhiyuan listened with relish.

The two of them looked at the wonton stall from time to time, and until midnight, they had finished eating the wonton stall.

Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin stood outside a house, looking at the house.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Fifteen, how do you act?"

"You are so weak, just kill him." Chu Honglin shook his head and said, "Actually, you can deal with him."

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I don't know anything. It's better for Uncle Fifteen to come. I'll see it."

"Then go in." Chu Honglin said, "I'll kill you."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

The two of them floated up, crossed the wall lightly, and fell into the courtyard.

There was a fire stove in the courtyard, and the honest young man was standing under the moonlight, posing in a strange position.

The bright moon is bright.

The clear and clear light is slowly.

The honest young man was covered with a layer of holy white light.

The white light swayed slightly, like the waves in the lake rippling.

As soon as Chu Honglin appeared, a white light lit up in his right fist and collided with the honest young man.

The honest young man had no time to react and had already flew out.

In the air, another white light hit him, hitting him one foot away from the air.

Then another white light hit him.

But Chu Zhiyuan had already punched him and beat him up three feet high.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Each white light hit him so hard that a blood arrow was spurted out.

He glared at Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Honglin in the air, his honest face quickly became twitching under the moonlight, his eyes were cold and vicious.

Seeing this, Chu Zhiyuan blew out another big light fist.

"Uncle Fifteen, this guy is very resistant to beating."

"You should have a rare treasure and have the ability to protect your body. It's not surprising that the great demon has such a thing."

"What should I do?"

"Grind him to death!" Chu Honglin said coldly and continued to punch.

The honest young man flew up and down in the air, rising and falling.

The honest young man suddenly threw out a black light, extremely fast, but it shot towards Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Honglin was shocked and wanted to block Chu Zhiyuan and carry it with his body-protecting energy.

But Chu Zhiyuan moved extremely quickly, and instantly moved one foot away, barely avoiding the black light.

"Wang......"

He let out a long sigh.

Chu Honglin also let out a breath, his face turned gloomy, his fists came out at the same time, and the two light fists became denser, and they continued to bombard the honest young man.

Chu Zhiyuan took a few steps back and came to the door.

Standing here, you can break through the courtyard gate and rush out to avoid danger at any time.

He sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for Lingyuan's body washing record, the moment just now might not have been avoided.

Very weird.

I didn't feel the danger.

There are two possibilities.

First, I intuitively know that I can avoid it, and second, the black light just now is not dangerous.

There is another possibility, that is, this great demon can actually avoid his intuition.

If it is the latter, then be careful.

This means that you cannot rely on dangerous intuitions and be more careful when facing demons.

"Haha————" The honest young man suddenly laughed a few times.

Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Fifteen is careful, he is going to work hard."

This time he felt the danger, which meant that he needed to avoid further.

After saying that, he turned over and opened the gate of the courtyard. He didn't have to break through the gate and could rush out at any time.

Chu Honglin sneered: "What are the other abilities besides using the method of disintegrating the demon? Just use it!"

"How did you find me?" The honest young man suddenly calmed down, disappeared, and his voice became cold.

Chu Honglin sneered: "Who can you hide from a stinky smell?!"

"Lingwei?!" The honest young man suddenly smiled: "It turns out that he was trapped in the hands of Lingwei, it's not wronged, it's not wronged!"

As he spoke, he suddenly showed a strange smile.

"boom!"

With the loud noise, the honest young man suddenly turned into a cloud of black light and shot into all directions.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed like a ghost, left the yard, stood next to the yard gate, and blocked it with the wall.

Then he flashed like a ghost, leaving the wall three meters away.

I saw the wall suddenly soften and then collapse into a pile of rubble.

"Uncle Fifteen?" Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly called out, seeing Chu Honglin standing straight in place, white light flashing around him.

"I can't die." Chu Honglin's voice was dull and angry.

Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt something. He made seals with his hands, and his lips moved to recite the divine text, while visualizing the divine text in his mind.

A thirty-meter-long and wide gold net suddenly appeared in the air, covering Chu Honglin.
Chapter completed!