Chapter 289: Fighting

Seeing Chen Hao breaking the gossip picture, the little female ghost rushed in and ran directly through the entrance door.
But the next moment, with a scream, the little ghost flew out again.
Chen Hao was speechless: "What's the matter?"
The little girl said: "There is an idol in it, so terrible."
Chen Hao said with a smile: "This man is a master with a cultivation base, and it's not strange to worship a spiritual statue."
"What should I do? I want revenge." The little girl said angrily.
Chen Hao shook his head: "Although I can help you, it is not possible to help you kill people. You have to bear the debts and the lord. You can only rely on yourself to get revenge."
"Don't mess with me outside, this thing is that I did something wrong, but I was also persecuted. If you want, I can compensate you." At this time, a word came from the room.
The little girl ghost said angrily: "It hurts my grandfather and grandmother to lose their soul. What compensation do you take, I want your life."
"Ghost, when will the grievances be reported, you can't kill me again, this kind of entanglement is not good for anyone, why not, otherwise, I'll do it for you, how about our two cleansing?"
"Super? You want to be beautiful, you are not dead, I will never be super." The little girl ghost retorted sharply.
"It's quite unreasonable. If so, don't blame me."
As soon as the voice fell, the entrance door opened suddenly, and then the middle-aged man walked out.
At the moment, he was wearing a yellow robe, carrying a mahogany sword, and holding a in his hand.
Seeing the idol, the little ghost screamed again, then backed away.
The middle-aged man was about to chase, and he suddenly moved to look at Chen Hao. After looking at it, he said, "This Daoist, do you want to help this evil?"
Chen Hao said indifferently: "Don't be busy calling Daoyou, we are different."
The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Young people, don't talk nonsense.
Chen Hao smiled: "Why is this a disaster? What do you count as a tyrannical helper? What is this? Not afraid of being retaliated?"
"Retribution? I slay the demon and eliminate the demon, defend humanity, how can I repay? I earn money, subsidize poverty, and save merit, who can repay me?" The middle-aged man sneered.
Chen Hao whispered: "While earning dirty money for evil, then come to help others to rest for peace? Really thought that you could get two defeats? Whatever, if you dare to say that all the money you made is subsidizing poverty, then I turn around and leave, you I don't care what I do."
Middle-aged man: "..."
"Why don't you dare to say? Gee, just like you, good people look down on, bad people can't look down on, it's a hypocrite." Chen Hao despised.
The middle-aged man was furious: "You are looking for death." When the words fell, he stepped out and struck Chen Hao directly.
As he approached Chen Hao's body, the middle-aged man's hand suddenly turned black.
Chen Hao did not dodge, he put his back on his palm.
The light flashed, and the middle-aged man screamed and stepped back a few steps. The idol in his hand could not hold it and fell to the ground.
"Palm Thunder!"
The middle-aged man grabbed the trembling hand, and his face was horrified. The original blackness disappeared directly, revealing a pale palm.
Chen Hao said indifferently: "I said differently, you practice evil methods, you are chaotic and disorderly, and you will be broken when you encounter it."
"Mix..." The middle-aged man was about to scold, suddenly changed color, and hurriedly grabbed the fallen idol.
But when his hand just touched the idol, a flash of electricity flashed, and he jumped three feet high.
At this time, the little female ghost appeared beside the middle-aged man and looked at him with a vicious look.
"Damn you."
Speaking of the little female ghost, he grabbed the middle-aged man.
But upon contact, the middle-aged man had a magic light floating, flicking the little female ghost.
This guy has a lot of life-saving things.
Forced to retreat the little girl ghost, the middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate, turned and ran to the entrance door.
But at this moment, a strange wind rolled, and the door closed with a snap, almost hitting the middle-aged man's face.
Middle-aged man: "..."
Stunned and turned to look at Chen Hao, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said: "Young people, helping ghosts and harming people will be condemned."
Chen Hao said: "By seeing you, I'm sorry, the main thing I practice is to help ghosts."
Middle-aged manhood.
But the little female ghost ignored it and rushed up again with her teeth grinning, and at the same time four phantoms appeared on her body. It was her grandfather, grandmother and mother. For a time, its breath became tyrannical and powerful.
The middle-aged man was terrified to see it. He picked up the peach wood sword in his backhand, bit his middle finger, and touched it on the peach wood sword to reveal a spiritual light, and then he said with a deep voice: "Little devil, this master is not too annoying. This master will let you go away and never be born."
"Then die together."
The ghost image emerged, and the voice of the little female ghost changed. It seemed that the four voices were mixed together with an accent.
With that, the little female ghost screamed, her hair fluttered, her fingernails became sharper. Boldly rushed to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was furious, wielding the peach wood sword, and hacked it directly.
The peach wood sword was cut off, and the little female ghost did not evade, reaching for the sword body.
The peach wood sword erupts with aura, kills the shadows, and makes a noisy sound. The little female ghost was unmoved, her hands broke, and the Taomu sword was directly melted and melted.
The middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew the Taomu sword, but found that the sword was damaged and became a waste product.
There was a hint of flesh pain on his face, and the middle-aged man dragged a piece of jade gossip from his neck again and said fiercely: "What a little ghost~EbookFREE.me~ Today, if I don't call the soul flying, I don't deserve to be a master."
As the middle-aged man squeezed the tactic and chanted the spell, the jade gossip burst into a powerful red light.
Seeing Chen Hao, he hurriedly said: "The little guy will dodge quickly."
But the little girl ghost is resentful, without fear, and will not retreat.
At this time, the middle-aged man made a spell, and the jade gossip came out of his hand and hit the little female ghost.
In an instant, the red light of the Jade Bagua flickered, and the little female ghost flew away. The ghosts of her loved ones scattered away and disappeared. In an instant, the little female ghost screamed and changed back from the ghost state to the ghost.
At this time, the middle-aged man rushed over, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out blood and blood, trying to wipe out the ghost.
But at this time, an accident occurred, and a strange wind rolled, rolling the essence blood to the side, and threw it on the wall.
Middle-aged man: "..."
"Young man, you're enough!" The middle-aged man was badly corrupted.
Chen Hao said: "Originally, I was only going to watch the excitement, and I didn't plan to help it. After all, you are its enemy, not mine. However, just now you gave me a slap, and I was fair, and I gave you a slap. Just take it."
When the words fell, Chen Hao stepped forward.
The middle-aged man knew that Chen Hao would be frightened to avoid it, but Chen Haotian was more subtle and could not avoid it at all. He had to gather all his strength to resist.
But Chen Hao reached out and grabbed his collar, the middle-aged man froze.
Useless palm thunder! This kid lied to me!
At this time, Chen Hao grinned: "My palm is here."
The middle-aged man raised his head and saw Chen Hao's other hand condensing and electro-optical floating.
Still in the future, Chen Hao slapped him in the face. With a snap, the middle-aged man rose 360 ​​degrees and slammed to the ground.