I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

After the black hair gave the coin sword to Juanguo.

Dong Xiaoyu simply abandoned the hair covering the copper coin sword and glanced at the Jiu Shu who was entangled by Qiu Sheng on the side, and was about to flee in a flash.

At this moment, Han Li on the side finally made a move!

Whoosh!

In Han Li's cuffs, two yellow-turbaned shishi paper figures shot out. In the midair, they quickly expanded, and the giant hand of the fan-shaped fan directly grabbed Dong Xiaoyu.

Dong Xiaoyu, who was about to run away, saw this scene before him, and his expression suddenly changed.

Her figure was about to blur, but the seal script of the yellow-turbaned man suddenly radiated light.

"what!"

Dong Xiaoyu let out a scream, and was directly reconverted into an entity, and was directly caught by two yellow turban warriors.

"Peng!"

Dong Xiaoyu's eyes turned blood red, and his head fell directly, lasing towards Han Li on the side.

Looking at the head getting closer and closer to him.

Han Li took out a talisman from his body with a calm expression, and threw it directly at Dong Xiaoyu's head.

"call!"

The flame suddenly ignited over Dong Xiaoyu.

"what!!!!"

Dong Xiaoyu let out a miserable scream, and Han Li took out a mahogany sword from his back with a calm expression. The sword in his hand coldly split Dong Xiaoyu's head directly.

The head of Dong Xiaoyu in front of him split into two halves in an instant, and then disappeared into nothing.

In an instant, the original magnificent mansion turned into a dilapidated temple. Qiu Sheng, who was entangled with Jiu Uncle, stopped his movements and turned into a groggy appearance. Jiu Uncle breathed a sigh of relief. Out of the entanglement.

However, Han Li's ears did not ring the system prompt. His eyes moved slightly, and his eyes swept across the room. Soon, his eyes fell on the table next to him.

"Come out! I see you!"

Han Li calmly turned to the table in front of him, and said lightly.

No one answered, the Jiu Shu on the side asked Han Li with a somewhat puzzled expression: "Junior Brother, who are you talking to?"

"Isn't that female ghost wiped out?"

Without answering Jiu Shu's question, Han Li looked at the tattered table in front of him with a calm expression, slowly raising the peach wood sword in his hand.

"I count three times. If you don't come out yet, then I will do it!"

"How did you find me???"

At this moment, the table in front of him suddenly became blurred, and a grim-faced head slowly emerged from the table.

Uncle Jiu on the side was dumbfounded, with an incredible look in his eyes, looking at the table next to him, so close, he didn't notice the female ghost in front of him at all!

How did she do it? ? ?

What makes Jiu Shu feel even more incredible is that he didn't notice it, but Han Li could tell it at a glance!

How can this be!

You must know that you are an earth teacher, and Han Li is just a mere human teacher, he discovered it directly!

Is this younger brother in my own family really the reincarnation of an immortal? ? ?

Jiu Shu's eyes flickered at Han Li, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Dong Xiaoyu looked at Han Li with an unbelievable look in her eyes. She had used this trick to get rid of Jin Chan's shell countless times. Even the Taoist priest who met the consummation of the earth master had never noticed herself. Escape the golden cicada!

But right now, he was seen through by this little Taoist priest from Realm!

Even Yin & Yang can never see through this Illusion Art!

"Ha ha!"

Han Li sneered. He looked at Dong Xiaoyu in front of him with a plain expression and said, "With your own Illusion Art, you dare to show off in front of me. You should just grab it!"

"Master Dao, please read it in my Cultivation Base not easy, let me make a living! Master Dao!"

Dong Xiaoyu glanced at Jiu Shu who was walking by, and said to Han Li with a hint of pleading on his face.

"I am willing to serve you as a slave for ten years, please let me go!"

"Ha ha!"

Han Li sneered, looked at Dong Xiaoyu in front of him and said with a sneer: "Who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you actually hit my nephew, you damn it!"

As soon as Han Li's words fell, the two yellow-turbaned men on the side rushed over in an instant and grabbed Dong Xiaoyu's only remaining head.

"No, no, no!"

There was a trace of horror in Dong Xiaoyu's eyes. She still wanted to continue begging for mercy, but at this time the big hand of the yellow turban warrior had directly squeezed her head!

"Peng!"

Dong Xiaoyu, both form and spirit are destroyed!

"Ding! The host successfully wiped out the century-old ghost Dong Xiaoyu! Earn Merit Points +2500! Earn Silver Treasure Box +1!"

Han Li was slightly stunned when he heard the system prompt by his ear.

Unexpectedly, Dong Xiaoyu's strength is so average, but there are so many merits!

Actually more than two thousand five hundred points!

With such a high merit point, it is the highest single-stroke one I have obtained!

The zombie old lady Ren is not necessarily inferior to Dong Xiaoyu in terms of strength, but he can only get a thousand merit points. Unexpectedly, this Dong Xiaoyu looks almost three times as much as the master Ren!

It seems that this merit point is really related to the amount of evil done!

Han Li nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that I am going to find more bullies to practice hand skills in the future!

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Han Li's eyes.

Uncle Jiu on the side looked at Dong Xiaoyu who had become ashes, and he walked to Han Li's side suspiciously.

"Is that female ghost dead?"

"Yeah! Form and spirit are destroyed!"

Han Li smiled and said to the Jiu Shu who was on the side.

"call!"

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled bitterly at Han Li, who looked at the side and said, "I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of the ropes for ten years. That female ghost's Illusion Art really achieved a very high achievement. I didn't expect it to be so close. You lied to me!"

As he said, Uncle Ji shook his head with a wry smile.

He sighed slightly and looked at Han Li who had put away the yellow-turbaned man, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"I really envy the talent of Junior Brother, who can control two yellow turban warriors so quickly! This mid-rank rune soldier, based on Junior Brother's Cultivation Base, should be able to control so many at the same time by cultivating the paper spirit technique to a very high level. That's right! Junior Brother's talent in paper-rolling spiritual arts is truly extraordinary!"

Uncle Jiu said admiringly to Han Li on the side.

Han Li smiled and shook his head. Did not go on with the words of Uncle Jiu.

"Okay, Qiusheng's nephew is badly injured this time, let's take him back and take him back to cultivate well! Otherwise, it will hurt Daoji after a long time, but it will be bad!"

Han Li said to the Jiu Uncle on the side.

Hearing what Han Li said, Uncle Ji nodded.

"Yeah! It should be!"

With that said, Han Li and Jiu Shu left this dilapidated temple together with the sleepy Qiu Sheng.

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