Chapter 40 Go Back and Take Good Care of Your Health

Click, click, click!

With the horrified expression on Li Quzhuo's face, his dozen layers of protective shields composed of various magic weapons were like tissue paper, and were directly smashed to pieces by Tu Shan Yiyi's whip.

Even the last purple energy protective talisman didn't even last a second. Tu Shan Yiyi reached out and took it off Li Quzhuo's head.

"I……"

Just as Li Quzhuo was about to beg for mercy, Tu Shan Yiyi hit him on the head with a violent force.

Boom!

"A one-on-one challenge, right?"

Boom!

"A siege, right?"

Boom!

"Fireworks, right?"

Boom!

"Second uncle, right?"

…

After being knocked for more than a dozen times with different reasons, Li Quzhuo was finally knocked unconscious while covering his head, which was full of bruises.

"Fourth brother..."

Yang Yitan silently glanced at Li Quzhuo, who was beaten on the ground and even his mother might not recognize him, and silently took back the steps he took just now.

It's not that he doesn't talk about brotherhood, it's just that in this case, he went up to give it away.

The eye of heaven cannot see through the movement of Tu Shan Yiyi's energy, which has already weakened Yang Yitan's combat power by half. How could he still be Tu Shan Yiyi's opponent after losing his foundation?

Fortunately, this monster has no harmful intentions.

I feel wronged to you, fourth brother...

On the side, after Li Zizai saw that Tu Shan Yiyi broke through Li Quzhuo's defensive magic weapon as easily as piercing through paper, he also silently put away his innate spiritual treasure purple gold gourd.

Just kidding, all my brother's magic weapons are useless. I only have this magic weapon. If it is beaten to pieces, there will really be no place to cry.

Sorry, brother, it’s not that I won’t save you, it’s that the enemy is too cruel...

As for King Quan Hegemony, he is still injured. If he can stand up from the ground, he is in good physical condition. How can he still have the strength to come and help.

Seeing that the other three people were very sensible and did not come to disturb him, Tushan Yiyi also nodded with satisfaction.

That's right. When you need to be cowardly, be cowardly. This way I can finish the job faster. If you're good and I'm good, everyone is good, right?

"You brat, have you fallen into my hands now?"

Tu Shan Yiyi glanced at Li Quzhuo, who had been beaten into a pig's head by him, and then looked at the Thousand Machine Box behind him.

"Mobile Magic Treasure House, what a great thing!"

Tushan Yiyi held the Qianji Ji in his hand and looked at it for a few minutes. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this thing was destined for him.

Yao Li probed into it and found that there were more than dozens of various magic weapons inside. In addition, there were many imitations of the King Quan Sword on display. It must have been prepared by Li Quzhuo for the King Quan Hegemony.

"Ahem, I watched the sky last night and found that the Greedy Wolf star was in full bloom. This is a sign of great misfortune, and the sky showed that it was related to this thing. In order to prevent you from being hurt by this thing, I reluctantly made a selfless contribution to replace you. You can block this disaster."

While saying this, Tushan Yiyi stuffed the Thousand Machine Box into his storage ring without any shame.

The three members of King Quan Hegemony all showed a strange look on their faces, and their eyes gradually began to show a bit of pity when they looked at Li Quzhuo on the ground.

Although the magic weapons that Li Quezhuo refined were definitely not limited to those in the Thousand Machine Boxes, the magic weapons that he could store in the Thousand Machine Boxes and bring out were definitely his favorite magic weapons.

Now that the "pot" is being served to him all of a sudden, it's hard to imagine what his expression will be like when he wakes up later.

"Oh, this dress is not bad, the fabric is of good quality... Ahem, no, there is a bloody disaster on this thing. I will take it to a temple to consecrate it first.

By the way, when he wakes up later, remember to tell him that Tu Shan will take his clothes in a hundred years, and don't say that this is robbery. "

Tu Shan Yiyi kept what he said. He said he would take off Li Quzhuo's clothes before, so he was not joking at all and just gave him no underwear.

It was only at this moment that the three members of King Quan Hegemony could truly understand why the elders who had returned from Tushan hated this guy in front of them so much that they gritted their teeth.

Let alone them, even if it's King Quan Hegemony, he really wants to go home and get the King Quan Sword directly, and chop this bastard a few times first!

One hundred years from now? Why didn't you just say wait until he was dead before going? When the time comes, will the soul float over to retrieve it?

"Huh? It looks like you have something to say?"

Suddenly, Tu Shan Yiyi, who had stripped Li Quzhuo naked, looked at Yang Yitan and others.

Well, Li Quzhuo came here first. For sustainable development, wouldn't it be nice to put back the people who refine the magic weapons first, and then come back in a few years to continue cutting leeks?

"Wait! I understand the rules! We can just do it ourselves."

As expected of the "second child" of the mask, the "think tank" of the mask group, Tu Shan Yiyi didn't give Tu Shan Yiyi any chance to get started, and just put all the money he had on the ground in front of him.

Wang Quan Hegemony and Li Zizai also followed suit when they saw this. After all, Li Quzhuo, who had learned from the past, was still lying there naked, and they didn't want to join in.

"Oh, you are a very smart boy! But why is this so embarrassing?"

Although he said he was embarrassed, Tu Shan Yiyi never stopped moving his hands. He picked up all the banknotes on the ground with great satisfaction, and his mood instantly improved.

"I have gained a lot this time. I really deserved to have a hearty battle with you!"

"hehe……"

Wang Quanbaye pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "Exhilarating?" Then you should sweat...

Yang Yitan and Li Zizai were very tactful and didn't say anything, but they looked up at the sky silently at the same time.

Shameless...

Since these three people were so tactful and their clothes were not magic weapons, Tushan Yiyi was in a good mood, so he "generously" let them go.

"Okay, let's stop here today. If there are such activities in the future, remember to call your friends to find me together."

After saying that, Tushan Yiyi also put on the mask of the godhood again, and in front of Wang Quanbaye and the other two, he disguised himself as a "harmless" human boy again.

"Of course, of course..."

Yang Yitan pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and now he just wanted to get rid of this plague god quickly!

Tushan Yiyi nodded, and then walked forward.

But before Tushan Yiyi took a few steps, he seemed to suddenly think of something, so he stopped again.

"Right."

"Anything else?" Yang Yitan was almost collapsed.

"Please tell the naked man on the ground a message. I always keep my word. If he doesn't come to Tushan to ask me to take back the clothes in a hundred years, I will blow up his grave and make his ashes into fireworks."

Tushan Yiyi's smile was very kind, but in the eyes of the three masked men, it was like a demon from hell "grinning" at them.

"Okay, that's all, let's go!"

The three of them watched Tushan Yiyi's back gradually go away, and finally disappeared completely at the end of their sight, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now I finally understand why when my second uncle told us the name Tushan Yiyi, his tone was filled with hatred and lingering fear."

Li Zizai sighed faintly, and at the same time, he looked at Li Quzhuo who was still in a coma with a headache. He silently made a decision in his heart. It seems that he has to move this guy's tomb away from the ancestral tomb in the future...

"Is this the strength of a demon king? It seems that our cultivation is still far from enough..." Wang Quanbaiye looked at the somewhat broken replica of Wangquan Sword in his hand and murmured softly.

"It doesn't matter. Compared with his hundreds of years of cultivation, we are still young and have plenty of time. Although we can't defeat him now, one day, we will win back. I absolutely believe in this!"

"Yeah!" Wang Quanbaiye nodded, and his eyes rekindled a higher fighting spirit than before.

"Um, ah-choo, why is it so cold? Damn, where are my clothes?!!!"

Just when the three of them had just come out of the blow from Tushan Yiyi, the naked Li Quzhuo was also woken up by the cold.

"Damn, where are my underwear? And where is my Qianji Box? Woohoo, boss, I seem to have been robbed by a monster..."

After finally accepting the reality that he was robbed by a monster, Li Quzhuo immediately hugged Wangquanbaye and started crying.

Looking at such a pitiful Li Quzhuo, the other three sighed helplessly, and hesitated whether to tell him the worse news.

In the end, the three looked at each other, and then reached out and patted Li Quzhuo on the shoulder at the same time, and said in unison: "Fourth brother, after you go back, you can put aside the matter of refining magic weapons and take good care of your health first..."

Brotherhood made them reluctant to continue to attack him...

"Ah?"