Chapter 931

Many knives were scattered on the ground. Fu Yi picked up one and put it in the palm of his hand.

When the master rushed forward, he pinched a bottle of medicine in his hand. This is the poison he carried with him. Lu wanchu won't let him feel better, nor will he let her feel better.

He controls the whole village and is now destroyed by this woman. He won't let her go.

Fu Yi was like a ghost, approaching the master. When he waved his hand, his knife flashed countless cold lights in the dark.

The voice of pain sounded in the dark.

No one saw Fu Yi's movements clearly. When he reacted, he saw the master lying on the ground, with wounds on his hands and face.

The skin around the wound slowly becomes old and full of wrinkles, which are deepening with the bleeding of the wound.

"Ah!"

The villagers who regained consciousness shouted loudly when they saw this scene. They couldn't believe what they saw.

The master clearly said that he has lived long and will not grow old when he becomes young. Why is it now?

The fallen master looked at his old skin because of the wound and couldn't accept shouting.

"How dare you... How dare you... Hurt me!"

The voice of terrible low pressure echoed in the dark. The master stood up from the ground. His bloody face soon became old, like an old man in his 100s. His eyes were cold and terrible, his breath changed suddenly, and small hurricanes were slowly rotating around.

Lu wanchu noticed something wrong and narrowed his eyes, "Fu Yiyi, be careful."

This master doesn't look as simple as he looks.

She finally realized the danger in the old population. What he must say is the master who occupies the whole village and wants to live forever.

Under a small hurricane, a leaf cut the back of Fu Yi's hand.

He looked up and saw a conspicuous scar on the back of his hand, which made Fu Yi sink his face.

Lu wanchu came forward and grabbed Fu Yiyi's hand. He saw the wound on it, "how are you?"

A leaf can hurt people?

This man caused these small hurricanes? What is this?

"Nothing, but a small injury."

Fu Yi clenched Lu wanchu's hand, smiled at her, and shot his eyes in the direction of the master.

The master curled his lips and smiled coldly. The villagers of Changsheng village saw the situation and had already retreated far away.

They also saw this scene for the first time and did not understand what had happened.

The tied Lian Qianqian closed his eyes in fear, because he couldn't speak or move, so it was the only way.

"What ability does this man have?"

Seeing those small hurricanes getting bigger and older, the men laughed more and more horribly, Lu wanchu guessed.

She also saw this scene for the first time. If she didn't have spiritual power and months, she would have been at a loss in the face of this scene.

She knows that there are many unknown things in the world, such as the old man who can calculate things, such as her moon, such as her spiritual power.

"Yes!"

Fu Yi's expression changed slightly and he was calmer than Lu wanchu.

The man controls the small hurricane to roll towards the land at the beginning of the evening. There are many leaves in the hurricane, and each leaf is like a sharp blade.

Lu wanchu's face changed and he was about to escape. Fu Yi had hugged her to avoid the first hurricane.

Seeing that they could escape, the master smiled coldly and manipulated several hurricanes to roll towards Lu wanchu Fu Yi, wrapping them in them.

The master smiled bitterly. He didn't believe that the two people would not die this time.