Zhou Fengchen's words brought enough killing intent, and suddenly shocked the whole room.

He Laolong looked up at the plaque and ancient knife above his head, revealing an ugly smile, "Big brother...... Okay, what's wrong with this? ”

"Not so good." Zhang Shisan, who was behind him, took out a cigarette and tore it open, shook it gently, the tobacco was mixed with a faint gray, and without waiting for the crane Laolong to argue, he walked to the table and picked up a teapot, shook it twice, and poured it on the ground, and the water slowly foamed.

"This ...... Y-How do you know? Crane Laolong looked surprised.

Zhang 13 said: "Are you a child? The reaction was so anomalous, and ...... Lao Tzu also likes to play with drugs, and these little tricks are a bit tender. ”

He Laolong took a deep breath, "We didn't do it right, I apologize!" ”

"Apologize!" Zhou Fengchen arrived in front of him, grabbed his hair, and threw him to the ground.

Syllable!

The crane old dragon fell to the ground and almost broke the old bones, he is usually used to being pampered, where can he stand this anger? I was about to get up after scolding, but I was stomped on the head with one foot and couldn't move.

Zhou Fengchen lowered his head, "Is this feeling of helplessness and despair okay?" ”

The crane old dragon head was close to the ground, panting fiercely, and replied with difficulty: "What do you want, what do you want?"

"Easy!" Zhou Fengchen turned around and asked, "Monk boss, who beat you?"

Monk Yuanzhi sneered, pointing to a man who was cowering and retreating, and Ah Qing who was trembling.

"Good." Zhou Fengchen nodded, reached out and took the sword from Zhang Shisan's hand, and threw it to Yuan Zhi, "Which hand hit, cut it!" ”

"Don't-"

"No, no...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Ah Qing and the man's faces changed greatly, and they turned around and were about to run out of the door.

Zhang Shisan sneered, jumped up and kicked in the air, snapped his feet, and the panicked Ah Qing and the man fell to the ground together.

"Hit? Hit me again? Monk Yuanzhi grinned, with a refreshing feeling of revenge, and stepped on the man's hands with a sword and slashed down.

Poof!

It was not cut at once, and the bones and blood vessels were chopped to pieces.

"Ahh

The man screamed miserably, rolled on the ground with his hands constricted, and it was estimated that he was useless.

Ah Qing next to him turned pale with fright, and shouted, "Master Long, save me!"

"Save you, save it!" The Yuan Zhi monk concocted the same method, stepped on her hands, snapped and chopped seven or eight times, one of the hands was almost skin and tendons, blood flowed all over the ground, and she fainted with a cry of pain.

Zhang Shisan couldn't bear to look at it, and shook his head, "It's almost over." ”

Zhou Fengchen raised his foot and kicked the old dragon of Feihe, and scolded: "I originally thought about it and forgot it, after all, people are very polite, but they dare to play tricks, if we are poisoned, it is estimated that there will not even be a grave, I am already very merciful!"

As he spoke, he bounced, pulled out the ancient knife, and cut off one of the ears of the crane old dragon with a backhand.

"Ahh

Zhou Fengchen smiled and wiped the blood on the ancient knife on the crane old dragon's body, "Master Long, forget about this matter, what do you think?" ”

The old dragon's head trembled, and he couldn't help but show a smile, "Forget it, forget it!" We admit it! ”

Zhou Fengchen pointed at himself, "Cheng!" My name is Doromo, the son of shamanism, and you can come to me if you don't accept it. ”

Crane Laolong hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare!" Can't! ”

The whole room was stunned, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Only then did Zhou Fengchen accept the ancient knife and give Zhang Shisan a look, "Let's go!" ”

The three of them opened the door and walked out side by side, and when they reached the courtyard gate, they looked back and saw that the people in the house had not moved, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, this kind of thing is very difficult to do, indiscriminately killing? No way! Spanking? No one will take it.

At this moment, the resentful voice of the old dragon suddenly came from the house, "I want you to die!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly knelt on the ground, slammed his head twice in front of the middle hall, and shouted: "Please show up!"

The people in the room also knelt on the ground in unison, "Please show up!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them were bluffed, I'm damn it! What the hell?

Zhang 13 said in horror: "Could it be the ancient corpse Bo Seven Teeth?" It's been thousands of years, if this appears, it will definitely be a corpse or a bone, we are enough to choke! ”

Monk Yuanzhi picked up the stone pier on the side, "Hurry up and stop them!" ”

The three of them rushed into the house together.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the room, the painting in the middle suddenly cracked a crack in the middle, and inside was a small dark room, which hid a bronze coffin, with patterns all over it, looking both simple and pale, and a little scary.

Bang!

The lid of the bronze coffin was lifted, and a man suddenly stood inside, a bald man covered in black spots, like fossils.

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them were all stunned, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Crane Laolong turned around and laughed nervously, "Third grandson! Kill us! Kill! The more the corpse sees blood, the more fierce it becomes, you can't escape! Hahaha! ”

Zhang Shisan ignored the crane old dragon, stared at the person in the coffin tightly, and said, "This thing is a dead thing, not like a zombie."

As soon as the words fell, the ancient corpse suddenly turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground, revealing a figure behind him, wearing chain mail, with long braids, and a scar on his face, looking like a Qing Dynasty person.

Zhang Shisan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhou Fengchen fiercely, "Damn!" This is...... Advance in corpse training! This level is awesome, run! ”

The crane old dragon's eyes were fanatical, and he kowtowed violently with a room of people, "Please also ask the corpse master to kill these three people!" ”

However, in the next moment, He Laolong's group, including Zhang Shisan, and Yuan Zhi Monk, were a little confused.

I saw Zhou Fengchen and the Qing Dynasty people in the coffin looking at each other, and their eyes widened.

"Yang is invincible?"

"Zhou Fengchen?"

"Your grandson is hiding here!"

"I didn't expect you to find it!"

Saying that, one of the two drew a knife, the other brandished a mace, and quickly hedged!

Bite!

Jingle Bell!

The two figures frantically fought together.

The crane old dragon group of people had a blank look on their faces, look at this, look at that, and shivered to hide in the corner of the house.

"Ugh!" Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi were also confused, and hurriedly flashed aside.

Jingle Bell!

Zhou Fengchen and Yang Wushu hit the courtyard from the inside of the house, and from the courtyard to the outside, and gradually let go, bamboo buildings, small trees, and stones flew around.

At this time, Yang Wushu was kicked to the ground by Zhou Fengchen, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a thick black smoke.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly dodged and dodged, and went around to the other side to see that Yang Wushu had fled quickly to the mountains and forests, "Lao Tzu is not feeling well, fight again another day!" ”

"Who would be with you another day! Stop me! Zhou Fengchen carried a knife and chased after him.

Zhang Shisan, who opened his mouth wide in the courtyard, and Monk Yuanzhi reacted at this time, and glanced at each other, "Could this person be the Qing Dynasty wandering corpse who jumped off the train and ran?" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly followed.

Zhou Fengchen and Yang Wushu were in front, Zhang Shisan and Yuanzhi Monk were behind, and they just ran wild in the mountains.

Zhou Fengchen was determined to slaughter Yang Wuving, and chased after him, tearing two moves from time to time, and then running and chasing.

Chasing from midnight to the next morning, I don't know how many hills I spared, how far I ran, anyway, Zhang Shisan and Yuan Zhi Monk rolled their eyes tiredly, feeling that they were about to hang up.

Zhou Fengchen was also panting, tired enough, but unfortunately in the fast movement, he couldn't use any spells, so he could only do it in a hurry.

At this moment, when he arrived at a cliff, Yang Wudi stood on the side and stopped, turned around and sneered: "I dare to jump, do you dare?"

As he spoke, he jumped and fell.

Zhou Fengchen was short of breath, and he gritted his teeth and jumped down.

"Idiot! Can't jump! Zhang 13 happened to chase after him and grabbed Zhou Fengchen's hand.

Monk Yuanzhi gasped and arrived, and hugged Zhang Shisan's waist.

And then...... The force was too strong, and the three of them purred together.

"Holy!"

"Oops!"

"Ahh

(End of chapter)