But who knows that there is all this reason?

The ignorant is fearless, so Wang Hui naturally doesn't know.

Even at this moment, he was still troubled by how to stuff those gold bricks into the space.

Because the space is limited, if you install those gold bricks again, it will probably only be more than 20,000 yuan.

To be honest, if you have more than 20,000 points, it will definitely be a huge sum.

But this money is simply unable to cultivate Yiyang Finger!

This is so embarrassing.

You can't buy anything in the space, and the effect of this point is not as affordable as gold and silver.

Wang Hui had a headache.

Gold bricks, gold bricks...

Eh?

Wang Hui suddenly remembered something in his mind and asked tentatively: "Fate Bead, does this gold must be exchanged for points for gold bricks?"

The answer given by Mingzhu then cheered up Wang Hui.

As long as the gold is put into space, it can be converted into points, not limited to shape, of course, it can only be changed twice.

In other words, Wang Hui still has one chance left now.

After thinking about the remaining gold in Zhu Changling's secret room, Wang Hui nodded and confirmed what he had.

However, just when Wang Hui was about to go back to the inn to rest, there were suddenly some servants at the back door of Lianhuanzhuang for some reason.

They were carrying boxes one by one onto the carriage, and looking at it, they were going to leave the city overnight!

Based on the footprints and difficulty of the servants, Wang Hui easily concluded that the box was very heavy!

So the question is, what are the things in the Lianzhuang Village that are so large and very heavy?

The answer is of course...

Gold bricks!

What an old man!

Wang Hui cursed inwardly, how could he not know that this was clearly Zhu Changling's gecko tail-cutting technique.

The purpose is, on the one hand, to attract his attention and on the other hand, to escape!

As for the real gold...

As the carriages were full and galloping away in the dark, Wang Hui remained indifferent.

After a while, the water in Lianhuan Village was inexplicably gone, and the surging fire began to ignite.

The fire burned for a whole day and a night, and the entire Lianhuanzhuang was burned to ruins.

But Wang Hui, like an old monk who entered into meditation, kept meditating on the spot.

Another day passed, and at night, Wang Hui opened his eyes.

At the same time, on the ground that was burned into ruins, irregular ups and downs suddenly began.

After a few times, as the flying ashes on it were pushed away, a piece of land was lifted up.

Then, several figures crawled out from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Wang Hui looked at the people who had lived after the disaster with interest, his eyes full of jokes.

Obviously, this group of people is Zhu Changling and his gang who are cheating on death and escaping.

The first one was Zhu Changling, Wei Bi and Zhu Jiuzhen in the middle, and the one behind the three of them was Wu Qingying, who looked dejected and numb.

Obviously, after realizing the relationship between Wei Bi and Zhu Jiuzhen, Wu Qingying, who has been protected in his palm since childhood, obviously couldn't accept it.

Moreover, Wang Hui guessed that Zhu Changling should have thought that Wu Qingying had proposed to take her as a concubine at this time, otherwise, her eyes would not be so desperate.

After losing her father, the "Snow Mountain Two Beauties" had long turned into a powerless flower. She could only wait quietly for an old man who was over thirty years older than her to marry her.

Of course, it is not without benefits, that is, the aunt who became the former mortal enemy, her former first love...

Auntie!

Looking at Wu Qingying at this time, Wang Hui rubbed his chin and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Especially, the look of Wu Qingying looking at the loving Zhu Jiuzhen and Wei Bi made Wang Hui's smile even stronger.

Wu Qingying, turned black!

It's OK to turn black!

Wang Hui stood up with a smile, dusted off the frost on his body, tidied up his clothes, and casually held a piece of black cloth to cover his face. Wang Hui smiled and greeted him.

When Zhu Changling noticed Wang Hui, the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred meters.

For martial arts masters, this distance is really just a few ups and downs.

After seeing Wang Hui, Zhu Changling felt a terrified and his fear became deeper.

"Who are you? Why are you struggling to meet my Lianzhuang?" Zhu Changling gritted his teeth and decided to use justice to blame the other party, so that the other party can be afraid of the enemy, so that they can let them go.

But obviously, you are really in vain to talk about this to Wang Hui.

Wang Hui finally spoke.

"Kill your person." After saying that, he rushed over with a seven-injury punch.

After this period of hard practice and previous actual combat, Wang Hui was surprised to find that the power of the Seven Injury Fist in his hand had risen to another level!

When Zhu Changling saw the familiar boxing techniques and the opponent's more diligent boxing techniques, he couldn't help but complain.

When he fought with Wu Lie against Wang Hui, Wang Hui was still at a disadvantage.

Now he is the only one left, but he has no room for retaliation against Wang Hui.

As he had no choice, Zhu Changling could only use Yiyang Finger to quench his thirst.

However, the Yiyang finger has a small flaw.

That is, if used frequently and continuously, it will not only consume vitality, but also cause serious illness.

But now, Zhu Changling no longer cared about that much.

Just when Wang Hui made a trick in the seven-injury punch, the seven-injury combination and directly hit Zhu Changling and vomited blood all over his body, Wu Qingying suddenly stood up.

"You killed him, from today on, I will be yours!" As he said that, he pulled open his collar and revealed a white white neck.

This kind of action was like a great humiliation for women who attached great importance to chastity in ancient times, but at this moment, there was only madness left in Wu Qingying's eyes.

"Vomit - Little J!" Although Zhu Changling was beaten and vomited blood, he still became angry when he heard this sentence. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but curse.

After being shocked at first, Zhu Jiuzhen couldn't help but betray the courage, and directly pulled out the sword from Weibi's waist and slashed at Wu Qingying, who was not armed in his hand with one sword.

Wang Hui smiled brighter.

With one hand, he directly grabbed Zhu Changling's life gate, who was distracted and scolded, and then he shook his body. Before Zhu Jiuzhen's sword was chopped on Wu Qingying's body, the other hand also wrapped around Wu Qingying's waist. Then he shook his body and jumped up and disappeared.

Behind him, Zhu Jiuzhen cried and cursed, but Wang Hui no longer cared.
Chapter completed!