Chapter 529: Massacre, Stalking, and Assault
Taoist Wumin and "Shadowless Feet" this night can be described as thrilling, first saw the "real person" eating people, but he didn't slow down, and he was almost caught to death by a strange woman in the middle of the night, thanks to the "real person" appeared early, otherwise he would have to hang.
At this time, after listening to Zhou Fengchen's words, the two of them were about to hide back in the house, but they heard the "real person" say "I'm damned" outside, looked at each other, curiosity instantly overcame fear, and ran to the windowsill and hunched over to look out.
I saw that in the courtyard of the villa outside, there were all people, all women, a beautiful woman like a painting in front was the one who caught people just now, and the three women in the back were disheveled, the upper body was the same as a normal person, but the lower body was bamboo, and then a large number of women were actually floating in the air, and there were only some yellow paper talismans fluttering below.
Ghost! These women are all ghosts!
Daoist Wumin and Shadowless Feet were frightened, and they didn't even dare to breathe when they lay by the window.
Zhou Fengchen outside looked at these strange women, except for the first exclamation, his face became gloomy, and his heart was extremely angry, he was sure of one thing: the second son is Yan Feng!
Zhang 13 once introduced Yan Feng - "At the age of less than forty, he is proficient in all kinds of ancient tricks, and he likes to disguise very much, no one knows his true face, and he is a very strange and unpredictable master of the world."
The second son is in line with both his age and strange shape, and the most important thing is that these strange women in front of him, judging from the fluctuation of his breath, the lowest Dao Xing is also a powerful ghost, and the three bamboo women and the beauty puppet cannot be measured by Dao Xing, it is simply a monster-like existence, which requires a strong Yuan Shen driving ability, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
The "second son" is actually fully capable of slaughtering himself easily, but he indirectly caused himself to death with such effort, there are only two possibilities, first, most of his energy is used to do what he premeditated, and he has no heart to do it directly with himself, and second, he was locked by Grandma Tang in secret, and he had to guard against Grandma Tang's sneak attack, and he didn't dare to be distracted by himself.
Thinking back, Zhou Fengchen was also shocked and angry, he just came back after drinking that strange bowl of offal, if it wasn't for the glasses man occupying the room, he might have been half-dead by the "beauty puppet" at this time, and the other party was afraid that he would not die, so he sent so many guys over!
He took a deep breath, raised his Baipi knife and slashed his arm, stained with essence and blood, and was three or four meters high under his feet, and when he reached the sky above a group of people "strange women", he shouted angrily, "Doppelganger, disease!" ”
Whoosh –
A shadow instantly turned into sixty-six thirty-six paths, which was the limit of the doppelganger technique he could use, thirty-six shadows fell to the ground, surrounded the surroundings, and then ghostly rushed into the group of "women", slashing wildly.
For a while, the sound of poofing, snorting and soul flying was endless, whether it was a "beauty puppet" or a "bamboo woman", under the siege, she couldn't react at all.
Dayan Taoism restrains the yin and evil in the world, this sentence is not covered, but with a cup of tea, the entire courtyard is covered with human skin, hair, and broken clothes, and only the "beauty puppet" is left dodging around in embarrassment.
Thirty-six Zhou Fengchen synthesized one, put away the knife and retreated, giving the "beauty puppet" a chance to escape, he needed to see Yan Feng, say a few words, and determine the life and death of Zhang Shisan before making plans.
The "beauty puppet" really ran away when he saw the opportunity, and went straight to the outside of the yard lightly, like a kite.
Zhou Fengchen put away the Baipi knife and looked back at the two Wumin Taoists in the window, "See?" The death of the glasses man and the woman upstairs, you deal with it, don't cause trouble for Lao Tzu! ”
"Okay, okay!" Wumin Taoist and the two of them were all confused at this time, whether it was the shape of the ghost, or Zhou Fengchen's ghostly doppelganger technique, or the last cruel scene, it made them dizzy and incomprehensible, even if they said it, no one would believe it.
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The "beauty puppet" floated out of the courtyard, as if it had no bones, crooked, fluttering, like an inflatable doll, and it looked particularly strange in the moonlight in the early hours of midnight.
Zhou Fengchen quietly followed behind, wondering in his heart what to say when he saw the "second son", whether to work hard or to convince people with reason, and whether the other party would not mess with him?
Passing through two silent streets, there is a four-way intersection in front, "Beauty Puppet" turned to a small street in the north, Zhou Fengchen lit a cigarette, followed again, just turned the street, the garbage bin in front of him was suddenly blown down by the wind, and a bunch of empty drinks were blown over by the "fluttering edge".
Zhou Fengchen glanced at it casually, his body couldn't help but pause, the shadow of the telephone pole next to the garbage bin was very strange, and there seemed to be a person squatting on it.
At the same time, the shadow blurred for a while, and a sound of breaking wind rushed over with an icy killing intent.
Zhou Fengchen flashed to the side almost instantly, and then he was still half a beat slower, the right side of his body from his shoulder to his cheek, it was hot and painful, and it was full of blood when he touched it, and he hurriedly pulled out a hundred knives and pointed at the comer.
This person is a short and fat woman, less than one meter five tall, wearing a black power suit, with a ball head, at this time her feet are not eight, holding a pair of "hook steel claws" in both hands, and her face is gloomy.
The proprietress of the offal shop!
Her appearance obviously looks very funny, but no one can laugh when they see it.
Zhou Fengchen couldn't laugh even more, if he hadn't glanced at the trash can just now, maybe his brain would have broken now, this woman is very prodigal, and it is extremely fierce and vicious to kill people.
The most important thing is that this woman is strong, the qi of the three pills is condensed, and the outer Dan is a whole three realms higher than herself.
"Yan Feng asked you to kill me?" Zhou Fengchen asked.
The proprietress said expressionlessly: "Yes!"
Zhou Fengchen asked, "Why?"
The proprietress asked rhetorically, "Do you need a reason to kill you?" ”
Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Awesome! But why didn't you kill me in your shop? ”
The proprietress said, "You're running too fast!" And Mrs. Donald happened to come! Otherwise, your corpse is cold now! ”
Sure enough, I guessed it right! Zhou Fengchen shook his head and said, "Can I meet Yan Feng?"
Hostess: "No!"
Zhou Fengchen frowned and said, "Do you think you can kill me?"
A sneer appeared on the proprietress face, "I know that your qi induction method is rare in the world, and all of your Dao martial arts are among the top, but ...... I'm three realms higher than you! ”
This is really a naked slap in the face and sarcasm.
Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, and almost instantly arrived at the boss's side, swinging his knife and slashing.
(End of chapter)