Chapter 163: Grandpa Arrives

Dressed in a black robe and with a treacherous laugh, An Yusheng's image is the standard spokesperson for evil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Lin was sharp-eyed and quick-handed, and she raised her gun and opened fire at him!

The black shadow flickered and thudmed, and all the bullets hit the monster, sending sparks and smoke from it.

This guy has a strong heart for the Lord, more loyal than a dog.

"Hehe, eldest miss, you can rest assured this time, right! The kid surnamed Ye hasn't come out to die?" An Yusheng opened his throat, looking heroic who else would be left behind.

Long Tianjiao's eyes stared at the black figure under the eaves of the living room, nervous and excited, filling her anxious and eager gaze.

Tonight, it's time for a break!

The seven-day chase and killing order, in the end, was completed by hand, which is not a happy event with complete merit and is worthy of pride.

"Which dead man who doesn't have long eyes?" A lazy and somewhat deranged voice came from the living room, and then, Long Tianjiao saw the sworn enemy, carrying a hideous big knife, and came out of the crowd.

Xianyun had just used a silver needle to drain the fire poison from Ye Fan's lips and tongue, so it was understandable that it was a little unfavorable to speak with a big tongue.

"Miss, is that him?"

"Not bad!" Long Tianjiao narrowed a pair of phoenix eyes, and her sharp gaze locked on the man who was getting closer and closer.

The rain was still falling, washing away the blood and qi to the fullest, dressed in white, holding an umbrella, Long Tianjiao and Ye Fan, who were standing in the rain, looked at each other through the Xiaoxiao rain curtain.

If there were no previous grievances and hatreds, and there was no life-and-death hostility, this might be a romantic encounter.

Ye Fan walked into the heavy rain with a knife, holding a black umbrella in one hand, without looking at the humanoid monster, almost passing by it, standing in front of Long Tianjiao, a few steps away, affectionate, and said softly: "You have lost weight." ”

These three words instantly hit her soul with a strong appearance and a fragile heart, and the umbrella in her hand shook slightly.

Everyone only sees her glamorous, strong, and dominant side, but ignores the pressure she is under, the failures and pain she encounters, she is also a woman, and she is also a woman who needs a man's pain.

But this kind of vulnerability, she never shows it in front of anyone, she is the righteous daughter of the dragon lord, the president of the new Ngee An, how can she show cowardice and vulnerability in front of the enemy!

"Shut up!" Long Tianjiao shouted: "The surname Ye, let you have a honey-bellied sword, fake benevolence and false righteousness, you will definitely die this time!"

"It's good to have faith, but if you expect An Disaster to take my life, I'm afraid it's no fun. Ye Fan said with a smile: "It's just a flying stiffness, and the uncle doesn't pay attention to it." ”

A relaxed and casual remark made Long Tianjiao and An Yusheng's faces change at the same time.

How did he know so well?

An Yusheng was suspicious in his heart, pointed at Ye Fan and smiled: "Boy, you know a lot!"

"Generally, the corpse chaser faction has disappeared for decades, but I didn't expect you to be a character, I don't know if it's unfortunate or lucky. Ye Fan said: "An disaster, if I were you, I would never wade into this troubled water, stay in the mountains of Xiangxi, at least I can have it as my companion, and spend my old age in peace, but I will be alive and dead, and I don't know how many times better than the end of dying in a foreign land." ”

All the details were poked out, and An Yansheng smiled in his throat: "Hey, it's still unknown who will die and who will live, boy, you are young and talkative, I advise you to isolate yourself in front of the eldest lady, so as not to involve the same party and the family." ”

"Oh, which shameless little beast is cursing my old man?" Xianyun walked over wearing big pants, a flower sweatshirt, and a flower umbrella.

An Yusheng squinted and sneered, staring at this strange old man in strange costumes: "Who are you?"

"Sima Feng is not dead, he should also call me Uncle Ancestor, the poor Dao Maoshan Sect is also Xianyun!" The old guy put on the style of a grandmaster, looking at An Yusheng and sneering.

"What? Maoshan ...... Xianyun ......" An Yusheng took a few steps back when he heard the sound, and he was extremely panicked.

It's over, it's over! This is really a way to heaven and a way to hell!

Looking at Long Tianjiao with shocked eyes, An Yusheng had only one thought at the moment, escape!

"I didn't expect it, little beast! Those paths of your corpse chasing sect can't escape within the Five Elements, the foundation of the Shangqing Sect. At the beginning, the non-Yang Dao people escaped from the sect, founded the corpse chasing faction, attracted the righteous path to the same sect to encircle and suppress, and finally died in the hands of my Maoshan Chunyun master, you are just a few poisonous insects, a flying zombie, delusional class to get an axe, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you yourself said, should you die?"

Xianyun's words made An Yusheng's whole body cold, trembling, his legs were weak, and the cold sweat on his face rolled down.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" he said in a trembling voice, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed.

The world thinks that the corpse chasing faction originated in Xiangxi, acting mysteriously, weird, and terrifying, but they don't understand its roots. Thousands of years ago, the founder of the corpse faction, Feiyang Daoren, rebelled from the Maoshan Sect and used Taoist talismans and Shangqing magic to combine local witchcraft to create the first major evil sect in the Central Plains. In essence, the essence of the magic spell, the exorcism spell, the zombie soul chasing method and other spells of the corpse chasing sect are completely derived from the Maoshan Sect, and the three and a half tricks that are stolen to deal with the master, isn't this lighting in the toilet and looking for death?

If he encounters other sects, An Yusheng may dare to fight back, but unfortunately he meets the ancestor of the corpse chasing faction and the mortal natural enemy of the Maoshan Sect.

Maoshan ghost hunting and demon subjugation is called the second, and no one in the world dares to say the first, which is also derived from this way.

"Okay old man, pretend to be here for now, don't freak him out. Master An, do you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, or do you stubbornly resist to the end?" Ye Fan smiled and looked at the faces of the two opposites.

One was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the other had a pale face, and the two of them knew at this time that they had really stepped into the end of the road.

"An Yusheng, where did your cowhide blow!" Long Tianjiao said sharply: "What I just said is that I can't fart!"

"Miss...... Alas...... "This is really a hard time, and now, he is in a dilemma, he still wants to be chaste, he is wandering left and right, and he can't make up his mind."

A pistol was pressed against An Yusheng's temple, and Long Tianjiao roared inwardly: "If you don't kill him, you don't want to go back alive today!"

The change was abrupt, and Su Lin and the others quickly surrounded and aimed at the crazy woman with guns.

"Don't shoot anything. Ye Fan waved his hand and shouted: "Give her one last chance and tell her to die." ”

Su Lin looked at the unrepentant woman coldly, snorted coldly, and strode out of the villa.

"An Yusheng, this is also a chance for you to perform, try your flying stiffness. Ye Fan threw away the umbrella and took the big knife.

Tonight's incident, An Yusheng knew that he would not escape, no matter whether he won or lost, he stepped into the death situation, and could only be at the mercy of everyone present. The dignified corpse faction is a big bull, and the scenery is infinite a moment ago, dominating everything, and at this time he sighed in despair: "It's okay!"

Long Tianjiao's muzzle slowly left his head, and An Yusheng's mouth rubbed the order to attack!

Boom!

Flying stiff gold rose from the ground, like a cannonball, shooting in front of Ye Fan's eyes!

The figure flickered, and Tu Su grabbed ahead of him, and with a soft palm, he slapped Jin Buxiao's chest head-on.

It seems to be soft and powerless, but in fact, at the moment of palm contact, the internal force spurts out, pointing directly at the monster's internal organs.

There was a crackling sound, and the two figures parted at a touch, and a circle of upside-down water droplets spread out in the air, just like a small pebble thrown onto the surface of the lake, and it was wonderful in an instant.

After this move, Tu Su hugged his arms and retreated more than a dozen steps, his face flushed, and a string of splashes came out of his feet, obviously suffering a lot.

The taste, only he knows, this palm is like slapping on the King Kong Ding, almost not breaking his wrist.

Fei Stiff raised his head and roared, and his offensive movements slowed down a bit, waving his arms and rushing towards Ye Fan's eyes again.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise in everyone's ears, and the sound was so powerful that it instantly made everyone's ears buzz and lose their hearing!

The loud bang came suddenly, without warning, and caught people off guard.

The entire courtyard was immersed in sonic shocks, smoke billowing and firelight like thunder.

A cannonball, a real cannonball, smashed straight into the monster's body, bursting out a dazzling red light, and the terrifying impact easily lifted it away without any suspense, drawing a beautiful parabola in the sky, and planting it somewhere in the backyard.

Many people squatted down with their heads in their hands, fell to the ground, and dodged in embarrassment, and everyone present was deeply shocked by this amazing scene.

The umbrella in Long Tianjiao's hand fell to the ground weakly, and she looked back at the tank that had turned the direction of attack and the barrel was spitting gunsmoke.

The top cover of the tank had not yet been closed, and Su Lin, who was wearing a helmet and a heroic posture, leaned out, her demonstrative eyes full of arrogance and mockery.

Let you go to the sky, and you will not be able to defeat the power of this cannon!

Defeated, completely defeated.

Pain and despair welled up in her heart, and Long Tianjiao slowly raised her arm and stared at the pistol.

"Whew-"

The roar of a beast brought her mind back to reality, and the monster staggered towards it step by step, faster and faster, faster and faster, and the bloody red glow in its eyes pierced through the darkness of the rainy night!

The rolling corpse aura rippled around the golden body surface, and the hideous appearance was completely exposed in front of the world.

"Xiao Anzi, you have learned something......" Xian Yunpi smiled and nodded: "Iron is not beaten, copper is not rotten, gold is not bad, and then you will be asked to study for more than ten years and make a bone that does not change, who in this world can help you?"

An Yusheng smiled bitterly on his face, if there is a statue that does not turn into bones, and he is still worried that he can't get out? I'm afraid that when the sect master of Maoshan Sect comes, he will also have to plant a big heel.

Flying zombie is divided into four grades, among which the most mysterious is the bone invulnerable, and it is difficult to help it with divine weapons. In the more than 1,000-year history of the corpse chaser faction, there are only two immortal bones that have been passed down by word of mouth.

The flying zombie that An Yusheng inherited from his master Sima Feng was originally just a grade of copper that was not rotten, and after more than ten years of painstaking refining, he had today's achievements.

Boom!

The stone slab under his feet shattered and swayed, and a few steps away, Jin Buxiao flew up and jumped up, punching Ye Fan's head!

This punch contained an astonishing yin and evil aura, and the surrounding rain was shaken away.

Seeing that this flying stiffness was still not lost under the bombardment of the tank, Ye Fan, who originally wanted to have a gorgeous second kill with a knife, turned his mind around, abandoned the knife and left his empty hand, and escaped behind Jin Bubad in the second when it punched!

A finger, a seemingly harmless one, like a god's touch, gently tapped at the back of the stiff head in the dark.

Witnessing this momentary change in the situation, An Yu's heart was like ashes, and he was cold from head to foot.

The only way for Jin Bu to be bad is on the acupuncture point of the wind pool at the back of his head!

Maoshan Sect's Demon Suppression and Exorcision Technique in the Absolute Universe, where is the waste of fame? This is an expert, a professional expert, and he can't do it if he doesn't accept it.

With a finger, Fei Stiff was like a machine without oil, and he fell into a puddle of water, maintaining the movement of his fist, lying motionless.

"Okay, are you dead hearted?" Ye Fan clapped his hands and looked at Long Tianjiao, whose long hair was drenched by the heavy rain and whose face was like white paper.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, sad, desperate, full of helplessness and desolation, yes, dead, completely dead.

Raising her right hand, Long Tianjiao slowly aimed the muzzle of the gun at her head!

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