Chapter 168 A True Artist "I would like to know what expression the Taoist master of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect had when he first knew that you were cultivating Ye Maoshan."Zhao Guizhen gently untied the bag hanging on his shoulders and dropped it on the ground. The panic and ferocity just now disappeared, replaced by an indescribable emotion. As he untied his robe, he whispered: "Some people are equal, some are not. You said I practiced Ye Maoshan, but I worked on the mountain for three years before I was awarded a talisman. I have only practiced Ye Maoshan for half a year, but I defeated my senior brother who has practiced for half his life. Do you really understand this feeling?" At this time, the Taoist robe he was wearing outside had been taken off by Zhao Guizhen, leaving only the lining inside. He unbuttoned his lining, gently spread his arms, and the shirt automatically slipped off, revealing his muscular upper body. "You, my master and my fellow disciples, all want to accuse me of practicing evil methods that harm people... You are not worthy!" As he spoke, the skin on Zhao Guizhen's chest turned dark gray, and the color continued to spread around his body. The black and gray color spread over his arms, and the muscles on his arms bulged suddenly, looking like a human face. Then, two dark blue eyes opened on his face, and wisps of black energy emerged from them.
But in just a moment, Zhao Guizhen's entire upper body had turned black and gray, and human faces appeared all over his body. Arms, chest, stomach, and back, seven in total. Zhao Guizhen lowered his head slightly and spoke in a low voice. "A saint is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs! You are all too petty. Even if I practice evil methods, so what? As long as I can become stronger, any path is a great way! As for those who died because of me, they should feel honored to be a part of my body!" Xiao Zizai raised his eyebrows. "Seven evil spirits gather together... can this thing also affect the mind..." While talking to himself, Xiao Zizai shook his head slightly, "Maybe Brother Jiang Lan will be interested, but I'm sorry, I can't wait any longer..." After apologizing to someone, Xiao Zizai suddenly moved. This time, Zhao Guizhen did not hide again, but rushed towards Xiao Zizai. Seven human faces on his body howled in pain, and his expression gradually became more and more crazy. The two bodies collided with each other. Xiao Zizai swung out with both palms. However, although his attack speed was extremely fast, after activating the Seven Evils, Zhao Guizhen's speed also achieved a qualitative leap, and for a while, the two of them were evenly matched. The two fought for dozens of rounds in succession. Suddenly, the seven human faces on Zhao Guizhen's body broke away from his body and fiercely bombarded Xiao Zizai. Xiao Zizai was unable to dodge, and in a hurry, a layer of faint golden light covered his body, and he managed to block the attack from Qi Sha, but his whole body flew backwards several meters away. "Golden bell?" Zhao Guizhen's expression was surprised for a moment, but he returned to his previous ferocious look in the blink of an eye. "drink!" He let out a low chuckle, and seven faces flew out of his body.
Those people opened their mouths wide, let out sharp screams, and rushed towards Xiao Zizai one after another. "laugh!" One of the faces moved very quickly and bit Xiao Zizai's shoulder directly. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zizai's green sportswear was soaked with blood. The remaining six faces were also wrapped around Xiao Zizai's limbs and waist, holding him tightly. "come over!" Zhao Guizhen grinned grimly, and the expressions of those people suddenly tightened, and they all pulled Xiao Zizai to his side. Holding Xiao Zizai's chest, Zhao Guizhen said ferociously: "Come on, just like this, let me eat you bite by bite!" Then, the face that had just returned to Zhao Guizhen's body on his stomach suddenly opened its mouth wide. The whole scene was very strange. The mouth was lifted up from Zhao Guizhen's belly, and the width of the mouth was even higher than Zhao Guizhen's head. Judging from the look of it, that big mouth wouldn't even need to eat it bite by bite. Just one go, and Xiao Zizi would be swallowed whole by it. Xiao Zizai lowered his head, a sarcastic smile on his face. Zhao Guizhen frowned, and the big mouth on his belly kept a strange posture and stopped. "Hehehe..." Xiao Zizai suddenly laughed and his shoulders shook. Zhao Guizhen's dark gray face was full of surprise. What's going on? Are you scared crazy by yourself? Someone who can withstand the bewitching seal in his palm shouldn't be so weak, right? Suddenly, Xiao Zizai stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Zhao Guizhen's arm. Feeling the huge force coming from his arm, Zhao Guizhen's face was full of astonishment. Xiao Zizai raised his head, looked at Zhao Guizhen, and said softly: "I feel so sorry for you... It doesn't matter if you misunderstood me, but it's a pity that you don't even understand your own feelings..." As he spoke, Xiao Zizai lifted Zhao Guizhen's arm and pressed it towards him. "I'm not here to deal with Biyou Village on behalf of the company. I'm here to meet friends. "Saints are not kind. Stop making up excuses for yourself... It's hard for you and me to even be normal people..." Zhao Guizhen's expression changed, and his clever intelligence regained the upper hand. He broke free from Xiao Zizai's arms and suddenly retreated backwards. "What did you say?" Xiao Zizai turned his head to look at the wound on his shoulder. "It's really disappointing. They're harming people just to amend the law... It's just a wedge to make you see yourself clearly..." Zhao Guizhen was completely confused. He couldn't understand what Xiao Zizai said at all.
They are all in Chinese, so why can't I understand when they are put together? Ignoring Zhao Guizhen, Xiao Zizai covered his face with his hands, his voice trembling slightly. "No matter what the reason, it's too difficult to kill innocent people... and you did it so easily... and seven of them..." Looking up, Xiao Zi's body was shaking slightly and tears were streaming down his face. "What a wonderful time... You don't appreciate the moment when such a fragile and brilliant life disappears, but you care about some bullshit magic. Are you crazy?" Zhao Guizhen: “?” I'm mad? Dude, are you sure you're not crazy? Xiao Zizai raised his head, tears rolling down his eyes. "Wake up, buddy. You and I are both perverts obsessed with death and fallen into darkness... If you still have a little yearning for light in your heart when you are in darkness... I will teach you a way..." Xiao Zizai pushed the scattered hair on his forehead back and grinned. "Black eat black!" "Neuropathy……" Before Zhao Guizhen could finish his words, a huge palm made of Qi came crashing down from above his head and smashed him directly into the ground. Not far away, Jiang Lan, who was leaning against a tree trunk and watching the whole process, had a smile on his face. Xiao Zizai, he would like to call himself a true artist. (End of this chapter)