Chapter 1069

"Kid, how did you do it?"

The old man said to Chen Hao.

Dong Yong stood to the side, his face full of solemnity.

The things that had just happened occurred too quickly; he hadn't even had time to react.

However, he was clear about one thing, and that was that the old man before him was a legendary, terrifying curse master.

There is a famous saying in this world: It is better to offend a villain than to offend a curse master.

From this, one can see how terrifying curse masters are.

These guys are elusive; no one knows when they will strike.

"Looking at Master's appearance, it seems he is also a powerful curse master."

Thinking of this, Dong Yong felt it was incredible.

"Is Master really a god?"

"Xiangji Bamao!"

A violent shout came from afar.

Before long, a man wearing a yellow Taoist robe appeared.

"Huang Baichuan!"

Seeing this man wearing a Taoist robe, Xiangji Bamao was slightly stunned.

Then he revealed a look of disdain.

"Huang Baichuan, you don't think that with your ability, you can stop me, do you?"

Hearing this, Huang Baichuan snorted coldly.

"Even if I can't stop you, I must stop you!"

"You guy, you don't learn the good things and only learn the bad ones."

"Your father clearly named you Xiang Yu, hoping you would cherish your own feathers."

"But you insisted on changing your name to something like Xiangji Bamao!"

Hearing this, Xiangji Bamao became extremely agitated.

"You're talking nonsense; I clearly changed my name to Xiang Yu, the name he gave me was Xiangji Bamao."

"Is that so?"

Huang Baichuan scratched his head.

"Hmph, I don't care about him; doesn't that old man like to nag?"

"Then I will make him into a staff, so he can accompany me by my side at all times."

Hearing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Make his own old man into a staff?"

A guy suddenly appeared in his mind, a guy who carried a gourd on his back containing his own mother.

Xiangji Bamao waved the staff in his hand gently, and a black mist flew toward Huang Baichuan.

Huang Baichuan couldn't dodge in time and was hit directly.

"Eh?"

He had expected it to be very painful, but unexpectedly, nothing happened.

"Xiangji Bamao, have you regained your conscience?"

Huang Baichuan was Xiangji Bamao's childhood playmate; the two could be said to be childhood sweethearts.

Hearing this, Xiangji Bamao's mouth curled up slightly.

"Regained my conscience?"

"Ah, yes, that's right, I have indeed regained my conscience."

Looking at Xiangji Bamao's creepy smile, Huang Baichuan couldn't help but say: "What curse spell did you just cast on me?"

"Nothing, just a Soft-and-Limp Curse."

"Don't you like eating abalone? From now on, you will never be able to eat abalone again."

"What?"

Hearing this, Huang Baichuan's face turned pale.

"A good man like me, warm-hearted and kind, and you actually want to destroy me."

"Do you think you are destroying just me? That involves countless families!"

Hearing this, Xiangji Bamao felt speechless.

"I am impressed that you can state your philanthropy in such a fresh and refined way."

"Alright, I don't like talking to people who nag; you just lie down."

Saying this, Xiangji Bamao waved the staff in his hand again, and Huang Baichuan fell to the ground instantly.

"No, no!"

Huang Baichuan struggled with all his might; he felt extremely aggrieved.

His purpose in becoming a Taoist was to save the Xiangji Bamao before him, to make him turn back from his wrong path.

Unexpectedly, having learned so much with such great effort, he was still no match for Xiangji Bamao.

"Is this the legendary 'the Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high'?"

Thinking of this, a flash of despair crossed Huang Baichuan's eyes.

He subconsciously looked toward the sky. ===== CHAPTER 1071 =====