It's Too Hard to Die
Chapter 64

The elders were deep in thought, and it seemed like they could only go to a quiet place to find the answer.

“By the way, there's something I want to ask you.” Old Mo Wu suddenly recalled that someone was carrying orders on his back and giving orders on his own behalf.

"Sect Master, please." The elders were also very confused. Under normal circumstances, the Sect Master would have to leave after speaking, and there were still questions to ask.

“Who used my name to kidnap the oldest of your family? Today, I lost my face.” Wu Laomo looked at the elders with convincing eyes, as if he could figure out the culprit in an instant.

“Sekte Master, I do not know about this problem.” The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder took a few steps back, which meant they knew this, but they did not want to offend the other elders, or the Sect Master.

“Where are the remaining elders?” Old Mo Wu looked at the other elders and asked.

The voice of the main hall pushed the door, the elder who was beaten by old demon Wu had just returned, and his wound healed very quickly.It was because old man Wu did not use spiritual power at his feet, and there was one of their three demon gates. High-level exercise can quickly recover from an injury in a short period of time.

"Older Zhang is here." Elder Wu glanced at Elder Zhang, "It just so happens, I ask one more thing, who gave the order behind me during my retreat?"

Elder Zhang, who was about to complain, was caught directly by Old Mo Wu's question. He suddenly held back what he wanted to say, and he could not say anything.

“TMD is you again!” Old Mo Wu kicked again, but this time he used spiritual power. According to his strength just now, this Elder Zhang was unable to wake up after ten and a half months in bed.

The scene had not changed at all, but what the disciples regretted.

"The Master Sect is a bit grumpy today, and he defeated two top elders in one day."

“Hey, this time I want to see which elder is very unlucky.” A familiar voice, a familiar tonnage, a familiar face, yes, that was the fat little guy just now.

He immediately rushed into the crowd with all the fat on his body, went to the theater, and asked loudly while running, "Which elder? What are you doing here? Everyone is seriously injured. It's gonna die. Go and lift the stretcher."

“It's not good! Brother Zhang, it's your father!” The little follower of the small fat man in the crowd shouted anxiously at the fat little man.

"What?" The little fat man had a very unknown premonition, thinking in his heart, "Isn't that really my father?"

So he dashed to Elder Zhang at the fastest speed, and when he saw Elder Zhang's half-dead face in the deep hole, he quickly knelt to the side and shouted miserably, "Dad! Why are you so fucking!"

"Stek Master, we need to send people to a remote area to find the person who killed our sect elder." The elder suggested that although the deceased elder was not high in cultivation, they were optional, but this was a matter of face. a matter of reputation, so I could not let go of him.

The other elders agreed with the grand elder's proposal. After all, what the great elder said was to show a face, however, the true master was able to vet him with a single voice.

"Whatever you like." Wu Laomo yawned and rubbed his nose. He felt a little sleepy, and went to bed after eating and bathing.

"Master Sect, this matter might require you to go to a deserted area by yourself." The Grand Elder coughed and said.

"??? is?Why?" Old Mo Wu asked with a question mark. He went to an area where there was no holy king, and even asked me to go personally? Do you have a brain bubble?

"Master Sect, have you forgotten a word that the old Sect Master said? Sect Master conducts at least 20 missions every year. You've been almost a year, and you've done one mission today. " The second elder reminded him next to him.

"Oh, the words of the old sect master still work." The grand elder sighed as he sat on the chair after Old Mo left.

"Yes, if it wasn't for the old sect master letting the sect master manage the sect, the sect master would have left our three magic gates a long time ago." Many elders seemed to be lost in memory.

Time for dinner again.

The alarm clock of the system blew in Xiao Bai's sleeping ear, "Son, son, I'm your father. Come here, sit down, let's talk today ..."

"System! I'm hanging your mother, you want to deafen me!" The sleeping Xiao Bai was instantly awakened by the ringtone.

"Ding! The system enters sleep mode. "The answer to Xiao Bai was a quick tone.

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes, he remembered what frozen mode the system had entered last time, it was pretend, he knew everything that was happening outside, and this skill was fully used to confuse others.

“Ergou! Wake up!” Xiao Bai kicked at the door of Ergou's room so that Ergou who was lying on the coffin board suddenly fell from the coffin board.

"Can you have some quality! Tap the door before entering someone else's room! If you keep doing this, I think I'll be scared to death by you sooner or later. " Ergou patted Xiao Bai's head with claws.

Then they both fight.

"Master, good night, Uncle Ergou!" Nangong Yunmo interrupted his practice when he heard the movements outside and saw the situation outside.

“Goodnight, Yun Mo.” Xiao Bai and Ergou clasped each other, then said good night, they continued to fight.

Nangong Yunmo felt that the two of them had made a huge strife in their previous lives, otherwise, it was impossible to fight every day.

“Hah?” Xiao Bai stopped suddenly, but Ergou could not help himself anymore, and a claw grasped Xiao Bai's handsome face.

"Fuck, I'll boil you if I get maimed today." Xiao Bai cursed, covering his face, but I relied on my face to eat. If this handsome face is gone, I can't live anymore.

"OK, don't pretend to be a bullied sheep, your face is thicker than everyone else's." Ergou said with disdain.

"Sir, what happened just now?" Only Nangong Yunmo was worried about business, and the other Xiao Bai, System, and Ergou were such.

“Master of Xue City and they have entered the city.” Xiao Bai used his spiritual power to confirm again, and he clearly saw the city gate of Xue Sisi and his father had entered together.

"Is it finally here?"

“What should we do now? Should you discuss it directly, or use your spiritual senses, or use a coffin board.” Ergou now instantly turned into a dog-headed strategist, giving Xiao Bai and the others some advice.

Ergou was now ready to take out the coffin board, as everyone would choose this option, as long as the person was not mentally disabled.