The boy in the sweatshirt took off his hat and showed a tender little face, but his face was filled with anger and his eyes were staring at Fan Wujiu.

After hearing this, Fan Wujiu silently put down the soul-catching chain in his hand, kicked the dying Yan Ning aside, and turned to face Li Muyi: "You... dare to show up, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Yan Ning cannot die." Li Muyi whispered.

"So, what are you going to do? Are you saving him? Just you?" Fan Wujiu said disdainfully.

Li Muyi sighed, and then slowly walked towards Yan Ning in Fan Wujiu's sharp eyes: "You can't die."

Yan Ning looked at Li Muyi and was shocked. This guy was the successor of the palace? So who is the corpse under the Lake of Lover?

If he was really the successor of the palace, why didn’t he say it out early in the morning and why did he save Yan Ning’s life now?

Li Muyi walked to Yan Ning with his own eyes, squatted down, and said in Yan Ning's ear: "There is an old Chinese doctor named Weng in Jianzhou, go find him."

Fan Wujiu relied on his strength and did not take Li Muyi seriously at all. He let Li Muyi sneer at Yan Ning. After seeing Li Muyi say something, he said, "You are also one of the people who the King of Hell appointed to kill. Now should you follow me, or... After I kill you, I will take your soul away?"

Li Muyi stood up and faced Fan Wujiu. His voice was crisp but particularly firm: "Fan Wujiu, you may not know that I, Li Muyi, have two masters, one is Li Zibu, the other is Bai Wuchang-Xie Bi'an!"

When Fan Wujiu heard this, his face suddenly changed, and turned into a gust of wind to Li Muyi. He held his hand against his throat and shouted with anger: "Xie Bi'an is still alive? Where is he!"

Li Muyi stared at Fan Wujiu with his eyes, and a contemptuous smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "You broke up his soul with your own hands back, how could you not know if he is still alive?"

Yan Ning, who was lying beside him, looked at the scene in shock, and thought about the whole thing in his heart. From what Li Muyi said, Bai Wuchang and Xie Bi'an seemed to have been rescued by Fan Wu?

This is too ridiculous!

Fan Wujiu had no time to care about Yan Ning's feelings. He exerted a little force on his palm and pinched Li Muyi's little face red: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"Why are you so afraid of him?" Li Muyi asked back.

"Hmph!" Fan Wuji suddenly threw Li Muyi to the ground, and then quickly waved the soul-catching chain, "It's better not to say it, bringing you two back tonight is also a great achievement! We have time to slowly question Xie Bi'an and Wumen Ghost Skills!"

Li Muyi was smashed to the ground by Fan Wushui and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Yan Ning hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

Li Muyi shook his head: "Senior brother, I will hold him back later, you can leave first!"

"How can this be done... Fan Wujiu is so powerful, we are not his opponent!" Yan Ning shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't worry!" Li Muyi said anxiously, "He can't catch me. I'm here this time just to send you away safely!"

Yan Ning had no choice but to consider the time. Now that the two of them can leave, Yan Ning had to nod and agree.

At this time, Fan Wuxue's soul-catching chain had fallen down. Yan Ning and Li Muyi had no time to chat. Both of them rolled aside, and the soul-catching chain was suddenly lost.

"Run? I'll see where you two run!" Fan Wujiu smiled cruelly and waved the soul-catching chain again!

"Senior brother, run separately!" Li Muyi shouted loudly.

"Be careful!"

Yan Ning stood up with difficulty and ran wildly in one direction, while Li Muyi also ran wildly in the opposite direction.

Seeing this, Fan Wuji smiled disdainfully, and saw him chanting a spell silently, and his head suddenly cracked from the middle, and in the blink of an eye it was divided into two halves, half of his body chasing Li Muyi, and half of his body chasing Yan Ning. The scene was extremely terrifying!

"I want to see where you two want to run!" The half-face chasing Yan Ning smiled and the ghost claws grabbed Yan Ning.

Due to the Fire Snake Fruit, Yan Ning's wound recovered very quickly. Even so, the damage to his heart still made Yan Ning extremely painful. Every time he took a step, a trace of blood spilled out of his chest. Seeing Fan Wujiu chasing him, Yan Ning reached into his backpack and threw out all the abacus beads he had obtained in Ye Nianchun's medicine hall. Most of them were lost, but a few were still hit.

The abacus bead hit Fan Wujiu, and Fan Wujiu actually screamed in pain. Yan Ning suddenly found that Fan Wujiu's strength had become quite weak because of the split in two. However, even so, Yan Ning now has no ability to fight him, so he had to be chased by Fan Wujiu's half body and ran away with his head in his arms.

"Go to die!"

Fan Wuji flew very quickly. Within a minute, Yan Ning was already caught up by him. Fan Wuji cruelly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Ning's shoulder. At this moment, a thunder in the palm flashed by, just as it hit the back of Fan Wuji's hand. Fan Wuji felt pain, and quickly turned around and looked closely. It was Zhuang Xiaoya standing in front!

Zhuang Xiaoya had an angry look on her face, and there was an unburned Taoist talisman in her hand. The thunder in her palm just now was released by her.

"Why are you back?" Yan Ning said anxiously.

Zhuang Xiaoya snorted: "I won't leave you and run away by myself! Who is this guy? Why are you so cowardly beaten by him?"

A cold sweat broke out from Yan Ning's forehead. Zhuang Xiaoya didn't know Fan Wujiu, so she was so brave. At this time, Luo Yi and Miao Dabao also ran out from behind Zhuang Xiaoya. Luo Yi gasped and said to Yan Ning: "Miss woke up and struggled to come back to save you, and I can't stop her..."

Yan Ning was supported by Luo Yi and walked to Zhuang Xiaoya and said, "Okay, these are not important. Xiaoya, you can run away quickly... You can't afford to offend this guy!"

Zhuang Xiaoya smiled disdainfully: "It's just a little devil!"

"Little ghost? Where did the little girl come from? She doesn't know Mount Tai!"

Fan Wujiu's half of his body suddenly flashed, and he came to Zhuang Xiaoya, bit Zhuang Xiaoya's arm, and Zhuang Xiaoya screamed in pain.

"Stop!" Yan Ning reached out to stop him, but he touched the wound and immediately dizzy in his head and fell to the ground.

Fan Wujiu's teeth were full of ghosts, but in the blink of an eye, Xiaoya lost consciousness and her face turned black. Even so, Fan Wujiu still refused to give in!

"Forget it! I can't bear it anymore, fight!"

At this moment, Miao Dabao, who had been standing by, suddenly roared, then jumped out, and his body suddenly turned two meters tall, and the cat claws slapped at Fan Wujiu. Fan Wujiu didn't pay attention for a moment and was slapped away by Miao Dabao!
Chapter completed!