The strong from the wild

"No! This is absolutely impossible!"

Hu Tutu's hair stood on end, and he exclaimed in alarm, "Brother! Don't chop your hands! You and I are brothers, how can we kill each other? If this matter gets out, won't it make the monks all over the world laugh?"

"If you don't chop your hands, what can you do?"

"Situ Mengdie" thought about it seriously, and said: "The so-called fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields. Although you and I are brothers, I can't wait by your side day and night, can I? If you are alone When walking alone in the rivers and lakes, it doesn’t matter if something goes wrong, if you lose your life, if the treasures you carry are taken away, brother, I must be heartbroken, weep bitterly, and feel extremely sad..."

Hu Tutu gritted his teeth, feeling that chopping off his hands was still a bit unacceptable, and said: "This matter is easy to say, I will take out all the treasures in the storage ring and give them to my brother, who will keep them for me. .”

"How can I know that you gave me all the treasures?"

The man chuckled, and said sinisterly: "If a few pieces are left behind and someone takes them away, I will be heartbroken again. It's better to chop off the hand, just chop off the arm, and things will be perfect."

"No! Absolutely no!"

Hu Tutu shook his head again and again, with a pale face, and said: "Brother, you can put a wisp of real yuan in my hand, and I will put your real yuan into the storage ring. In this way, if there are any treasures in the ring, brother will tell you." I can understand it clearly."

"It might not be a perfect solution."

The man nodded in satisfaction, and introduced a wisp of true energy into Hu Tutu's arm meridian, just waiting for Hu Tutu to do so.

Ugh!

Hu Tutu had a dejected look on his face, so he had to take out all the treasures that Di Wuhen had left for him in the storage ring.His no longer obese face kept twitching, and his face kept trembling. It was obvious that his flesh was in extreme pain, but he could only shout in his heart: "I really can't bear it!"

A piece of heaven, material and earth treasures emerged from the ring.

Ten thousand years of blue sky, Langya crystal jade, nine-colored peacock feathers, ice soul purple ginseng...

This person who pretended to be Situ Mengdie only looked straight at his eyes. The world of Qiongyu is just one side of the world, but after all, the aura is far less dense than the world of heaven. How can it compare to the world of sea of ​​clouds?

As a master of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, Di Wuhen is only one step away from becoming a god. In the world of Yunhai World, he can be regarded as a top figure. The treasure she gave to her man, could it be a top-notch treasure?

However, the person who pretended to be Situ Mengdie was astonished, but his face turned slightly blue. He suddenly felt that this person who pretended to be Hu Tutu was not a simple person!

With a spiritual treasure on his body, and so many natural and earthly treasures, can he be an ordinary monk?

The man thought in his heart: "If this matter gets out, once this kid attracts the master behind him. With my strength, I'm afraid I won't get a good end. It's better to kill him first. For future troubles, cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."

As soon as he thought of killing, this person's eyes were already as cold as ice.

"Brother, I advise you not to kill me! Before my daughter-in-law left, she left a secret method in my soul. As long as I am seriously injured, my wife will come to save me immediately. If my soul is scattered, my soul The secret method left in the book will be transferred to the murderer..."

Hu Tutu closed his eyes tightly, lowered his head, and his eyeballs rolled around when he was talking, he was afraid that he would be exposed when he was lying. "Brother, you are the head of the Thousand Barbarian Sect, a generation of master Situ Mengdie. It is also a blessing that I cultivated in my previous life to be able to make friends with someone like my brother. I will first hand over these treasures to my brother."

That person was going to kill people to seize treasures to avoid future troubles, but after hearing what Hu Tutu said, he hesitated again, thinking to himself: "Anyway, I am pretending to be Situ Mengdie now. Pull the hatred on Situ Mengdie. If I really kill this kid, I will definitely attract the masters behind him, and I will get into trouble at that time. I have already returned to Xuantianzong... I might as well take this kid to Xuantianzong first, let this kid mistakenly think that Situ Mengdie cheated him of all his treasures, and go to trouble Situ Mengdie. Wait until he attracts The master who gave him the ring, Situ Mengdie, must be too hungry to walk around... Hahahaha... Misfortune has been brought to the east!"

The more you think about it, the happier this person is.

Even the flying speed has become several times faster.

Not long after, he flew to where Xuantianzong Sword Mountain was located.

Looking down from a high altitude, the eyes are full of desolation and chaos.

The Jianshan Mountain, which was tens of thousands of meters high above the lonely peak, has disappeared without a trace.The half-broken peak is left, lying across the mountains full of ravines.

The vegetation, land, and rocks in the mountains are lying in a mess.

Although the battle was over, Hu Tutu knew just how dangerous the Xuantianzong's battle was from the messy battlefield.

An uncontrollable feeling of guilt appeared in Hu Tutu's heart.

He only blamed himself for not being able to personally participate in the battle and not being able to help Liu Yi.

As soon as this thought came out, Hu Tutu's dissatisfaction with Di Wuhen increased a bit.

Emperor Wuhen is beautiful, but it is not that Hu Tutu has never seen beauties. Hu Tutu often sees sister-in-law-level characters such as Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang.

The fact that the sister-in-law is so overwhelmed by the country naturally caused Hu Tutu's vision to become extremely high.

But Hu Tutu is not looking forward to having a beautiful woman fall in love with him, he also has his own favorite woman, and the one he likes is Wan Ruirui, who is not exactly beautiful.

Even Wan Ruirui has a shadow in her heart since she was a child, and Hu Tutu can bear it if she doesn't let him kiss or touch her.

However, Di Wuhen and Hu Tutu forced their marriage. The two are de facto husband and wife. Hu Tutu is dissatisfied, but he has a sense of responsibility in his heart...

"arrive!"

Just as Hu Tutu was thinking wildly, the person pretending to be Situ Mengdie had already stopped outside the Xuantian Cave Gate of Xuantianzong.

The gate of Dongtian was open, and Hong Tieshan was guarding the gate.

The man gathered his demonic aura long ago, transformed himself into a crystal butterfly, the butterfly grabbed Hu Tutu in its claws, and flew into the Xuantian Cave like lightning, then threw Hu Tutu into the mountain, the crystal butterfly It just disappeared.

"Senior Situ Mengdie!"

Hong Tieshan flew in behind, with a puzzled face, exclaimed: "You just came back once, why did you come back from outside again?"

Hong Tieshan was originally a rough man, he seemed to feel that this question was very profound, so he stopped asking after asking a word, and he walked to Hu Tutu's side in a blink of an eye, looked at Hu Tutu a few times, with a little guard, Asked: "I don't know where this fellow Taoist came from, why did he come to my Xuantian cave?"

Hu Tutu yelled, "I am Hu Tutu!"

"Junior Brother Hu Tutu?"

Hong Tieshan's expression changed in shock, and he pushed Hu Tutu to the ground, unwilling to believe him at all, "Junior brother Hu Tutu is at least three or four times fatter than you, and your weight can only match his Legs... say! Who the hell are you..."

Hu Tutu scrambled to his feet, stared at the direction where the crystal butterfly disappeared with his eyes wide open, and roared angrily, "I'm fucking Hu Tutu!"

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