Using the short sword of the spiritual energy to severely injure the spiritual puppet's divine palace. After slamming Qingji with one move, Li Ang and Aimi continued to rush forward and directly blocked the evil father and son who saw that the situation was not good.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Li Ang didn't know if the evil Taoist had any trump cards that were not recorded in the documents and books, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly spawned two golden feathers, turned into long spears, and projected them out, nailing the evil Taoist, which was about to hide his body, to the wall.

"Good luck! Give me your life!" Seeing that the situation was over, Bald Head Jiu hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, but his hand secretly took out of the sleeve tube and touched his waist.

Li Ang naturally saw all this, but before he could take action, Emmy had already taken a step forward and used the scumbag's ultimate skill: the slack son and the grandson kicked hard in the crotch of Bald Head Jiu.

"Ao!"

Accompanied by a howl like a pig, Bald Head Jiu, who had fallen to the ground in pain after shattering, rolled out a loaded pistol.

Seeing this, Li Ang thought to himself: Amy, a woman who has experienced all this, is probably the second personality that explodes today. She is so clean and neat when she starts. After going out, she might as well part ways with her. Otherwise, if she gets angry in the future, the baby under her crotch will not be able to bear the black feet.

At this moment, Emmy had already picked up Bald Head Jiu's pistol, and "stopped" the bullets, and fired a shot at the evil path that could not move on the wall, killing his residual soul.

"Bastard! You two bastards, I miscalculated it and fell into your hands. If you want to kill, kill it. Don't mess with these useful and useless things!"

Li Ang actually saw that the evil Taoist face was full of fear at this time, but he didn't know why he was still stubborn and too lazy to talk nonsense to him. With a hand, he reached out and the pure spiritual power condensed in the spiritual golden feather exploded, and his residual soul was blown into pieces.

As Taoist, Li Ang believed that his actions were also considered to be a way to clean up the doors and eliminate evil ghosts for Taoism.

As for the bald head nine who was covering his crotch and moaning on the ground, he was not dead yet, so he naturally could not go to the kitchen to serve. The evil man was punished by the law on earth. Li Ang was about to tie him up and escort him out, but found that this guy died even more with the vanishing of the traitor Taoist father's remnant soul.

"How could this happen! I just kicked him lightly, wouldn't I really kicked him to death, right?" Amy saw Li Ang's expression solemn, looking at the slutty-nine breathing, and was extremely anxious, for fear that she would accidentally get a murder case.

"It's not your business. His life soul dissipated with the evil path, not because of your sad foot." After seeing the truth about Bald Head Nine's death through his heart, Li Ang comforted Aimi while still extorting her vicious foot.

"The revolutionary predecessors have taught us that treating our enemies should be like the cold wind in winter?"

When Li Ang heard that this ignorant vase wanted to show the ink in her belly and use Comrade Lei Feng's famous saying to relieve her guilt in her feet, Li Ang was immediately happy.

"That is 'treating the enemy, be as cruel and ruthless as the severe winter'!"

"Yes, yes! You're still smart!" Amy saw Li Ang's contempt and hurriedly showed an admiration.

Seeing that she had passed this part by acting cute and cute, Li Ang did not intend to worry about Aimee's cultural level and continued to explain:

"It should be the traitor father of this bald Taoist priest. When he was born, he used evil magic to bind his soul to his life. In this way, after the evil path was trapped by the old squad leader, he could remotely control his descendants to implement this "resurrender by borrowing corpses" plan by relying on the bondage with his own bones and blood, relying on dreams or other means.

In order to make up for the amount of sacrifices his father asked for, Bald Head Jiu had to try every means to curry favor with the wealthy Jiao family and trick them from Shanxi to the local area. Then, relying on some antiques that were plundered in the evil paths in the Baiyu Mansion during the Republic of China, Bald Head Jiu tasted a lot of sweetness for the Jiao family, the Jiao family, who had a gang background, wholeheartedly bought the mine and fell into the trap of the evil path.

However, they did not expect that you, the troublemaker, actually stole my secret magic mirror, and led me, the real Taoist, in. By chance, they destroyed their plan."

When she heard that Li Ang mentioned the old account, Amy had to stick out her tongue and dare not interrupt. However, she still felt a little joy in her heart. At least it means that the Taoist who has cultivated to Li Ang's level has not been able to resist her appearance. Doesn't it mean that she is extremely charming?

If the charming slut knew that Li Ang was just obsessed with high heels and looked at her for a few more times, he would probably be so angry that he would spit out two liters of old blood, probably.

Li Ang also roughly guessed what she was thinking from Amy's face, and quickly coughed twice, continuing to divert the awkward atmosphere between the two through reasoning.

"So, when we were trapped in the underground secret room later, why could the demonic path, which was also exhausted and dry, recover so quickly? In fact, it was precisely through the evil technique that maintained the connection between the two of them, that he secretly overdrawed his son's essence, so that he gained enough soul power to control Qingji's puppet without supplies.

When Bald Head Nine finally entered the tomb, his seal hall was faintly black, which was a clear proof.

Unexpectedly, this traitorous Taoist priest was so vicious that he used his own son as his spare tire for his life."

Speaking of this, Li Ang himself felt that he had been refreshed in the lower limit of cognition of people who are cruel. As for the fool Bad Head Nine, he really tried his best to bet on his selfish father for his whole life and fought to the last moment.

Fortunately, in the end, they failed.

Thinking of this, Li Ang suddenly remembered the Yaoli who assassinated Qingji in the anecdote. In order to achieve his name as a warrior, he sacrificed his wife and children's lives. Sometimes this practice is really hard to judge.

From the perspective of Helu and Wu Zixu, such people are real talents. They would rather give up their small family than help themselves achieve their kingly and overbearing careers.

But from the perspective of family members, such people are really a trap! Can people who treat their family as property and tools as nothing can be called human?

Li Ang didn't think about the answer to this question, nor did he want to know. But one thing Li Ang understood, if there was such a person around him, he could only turn around and run away without saying a word. Otherwise, if he was cheated by his own son, he wouldn't know how he died, then he would be really SB.

He led Emmy to the entrance of the mine cave that was smashed by the heavy spear thrown by Qingji. Li Ang, who had recovered his skills, casually used his inner spiritual spirituality, summoned the Soul Spirit, and threw out the bone spurs and the accumulated earth and rocks were blown through a gap.

"Wow! So awesome!"

Ignoring Amy's scream, Li Ang, who was secretly happy in his heart, returned to his original appearance, and then strode without looking back, walked out of the mine under the gaze of Amy's illegitimate gaze.

It has been stranded underground for nearly four days, and Li Ang feels that his stomach is about to be hungry.

There was such a big noise underground, and Jiao Lin's minions on the ground had already run away. Li Ang simply rescued all the miners who were coerced to work as coolies, and told them to leave first and call the police. He took Amy and turned into the tower under the wall.

Li Ang took out some bags of bread from the guard's room, but he was not picky and tore open the packaging bag, swallowing two egg yolk pies in one bite to satisfy his cravings, then he grabbed a few cocoa pies and threw them to Amy who followed him in.

Although these cakes and breads with preservatives are not as good as those of baking workshops, they are more real in their mouths than KFC's giants. They are so hungry that they can eat, so what are you picking for?

At this moment, a message popped up on Li Ang’s phone, which had not been signaled. When he clicked on it, he found that it was sent by Sharon, the big girl.

It turned out that after she returned to the country of Maozi, she had not received any information from Li Ang. She was anxious and renewed her visa in just a few seconds and rushed back to China without stopping.

Then, the bold and careful big girl naturally relied on the location she sent when she contacted her and found Rongcheng. Judging from the location of the last one of these dozens of unread messages, big girl should have found the nearby one following clues.

Sure enough, just as Li Ang was typing and preparing to ask Sharon to find a way to pick him up, the iron gate of the mine in the concentration camp had been knocked open by a car. The heroic girl who was jumping from the driver's seat was not Sharon, who was it?
Chapter completed!