"ah……"

A sharp scream erupted deep in the throat of the Wild Fox Taoist. He rolled back suddenly and stumbled back a few steps.

He had been here with Old Monster Huang, but he didn't expect to meet these two fierce men.

Facing the Huang Lao Monster, even if he lost, he was sure to escape, but in front of this couple, he didn't even have the chance to escape.

"I originally wanted to go to your fragrant smelling sect's residence, but by chance I met the real master here. If you don't want to die, you will just refine this 'incense tip' for us." The man's voice came, his eyes full of joking.

"Okay... OK, no problem, I can refine it for you..." Now that his life is being held in someone else's hands, the Wild Fox Taoist no longer had the idea of ​​resisting, and immediately said obediently,

He didn't dare to move out his own banner. Not to mention that the Scent of Incense Sect has declined, even at its peak, the ancestors in the sect could not come to rescue him.

These two are both lunatics and will not take into account any consequences when doing things.

"I was so obedient, which made me look forward to it for a while." Seeing that the Wild Fox Taoist had no intention of resisting, the man felt a little disappointed, and seemed very disappointed.

"Two seniors, these 'incense tips' are all refined by villains. I just need to recite the scriptures to help refine them. Two of them only need to use the practice method." The Wild Fox Taoist seemed attentive at this moment.

In this case, he also knew that these "scented tips" must have no share, and now he is only looking to save his life.

However, he still felt very whispered in his heart.

These two people are very strong and are no longer ordinary evil practitioners of Dharma and religion. Even if they are not as powerful as giants, they are almost considered second-level figures.

But why are two such people still greedy for their "scented leads" and shameless?

Why did the Wild Fox Taoist dare to drive more than a thousand "incense tips" to run around before? It’s not that this thing is of little use to real masters, and ordinary monks can’t beat so many of them, so they dare not offend the Winter Sorcery Sect.

"Hurry up, I'm not very healthy these days. Don't play tricks, you kid, or I'll just step on the gate of your house." The man reached out and grabbed it, and his fat five fingers suddenly surged, becoming like pythons, and instantly wrapped around the wild fox Taoist.

Just as he slightly retracted, the wild fox Taoist felt that he had difficulty breathing and almost all his internal organs were squeezed out.

"I dare not, please spare my life." The wild fox Taoist was so heartbroken that he had no intention of resisting, so he didn't use the other party to threaten it with such force.

The man smiled, his body trembling with fat, and then he let go of his right hand.

The wild fox Taoist looked pale. He had already had many wounds on his body by machine guns before. After being strangled by the other party, the wound exploded instantly, and blood soaked his body again.

He hurriedly swallowed some of the medicine again, and then forced his injury to suppress it.

I have to say that the Winter Sorcerer does have two more tricks in refining elixirs. If someone else had stepped into extraordinary things, he would have to be dying now.

"Cry."

The wild fox Taoist did not dare to be negligent and let out a quick roar. The "Fragrant Inspiron" that was originally wandering aimlessly suddenly seemed to have received some signal and gathered together.

"Peng."

The wild fox Taoist took out a handful of incense ash from his pocket and splashed it into the air.
Chapter completed!