The whole hall was quiet, a group of men and women lowered their heads and kept silent, Yan Shifan and his wife looked very ugly, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Haha, it's the little girl who has climbed high." ”

Zhou Fengchen said "um" as a matter of course, stopped talking, looked up at the dark ceiling, and had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, in an inexplicable place, talking with a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts of the Ming Dynasty without looking for the edge, he was really drunk.

At this moment, a young man in Tsing Yi suddenly ran in outside, looking at a panic, "Old, master, the Enlightenment Mountain Monarch is looking for it, looking for it." ”

"Huh?" Yan Shifan, his wife and a group of men and women all stood up, and their faces changed drastically, "This, what should I do!" ”

Yan Shifan turned his head and asked Zhou Fengchen anxiously, "That...... Virtuous nephew, Yu'er was originally promised to the Enlightenment Mountain Monarch, but unfortunately Yu'er did not agree, now you and Yu'er have achieved good things, the Enlightenment Mountain Monarch has heard about it, and he is not angry, and he has come to the door, his mana is strong, no one can beat him, you see ......"

Zhou Fengchen took in the expressions of a group of people, the surface was flustered, and his eyes were full of excitement, a group of stupid X things, "Come on!" ”

"Oh." A group of people looked at each other and sat down.

After waiting for a while, the outside gate was kicked and broken, and three monsters ran in violently, a dog's head, a sheep's head, and a pig's head, among which the pig-headed monster overturned the table, "Yan Shifan, you give Lao Tzu an explanation!" ”

Crash......

Tables, soups, and dishes were scattered all over the floor, and a group of people ran aside with an "ahhh

Yan Shifan was "flustered", "Shanjun, you listen to my explanation......"

Zhou Fengchen glanced at it casually, and knew that these three were the demon guards who chased and killed him that day, how strange were they, how strange were they to act with Lao Tzu together? Simply close your eyes and carefully control the twelve doppelgangers to rummage through the town.

The dialogue between the three court demon guards and Yan Shifan continued, all kinds of entanglements, all kinds of explanations, and finally the spearhead was all pointed at Zhou Fengchen.

Zhou Fengchen's appearance was very strange, everyone was standing, just he was sitting on the stool, there was a mess in front of him, and his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

The three court demon guards and Yan Shifan looked at each other, and the pig-headed demon guard pointed at Zhou Fengchen and shouted, "Boy, why are you robbing women with Lao Tzu?" ”

Zhou Fengchen opened his eyes violently, his face was full of anger, he stood up and said sharply: "Don't act with Lao Tzu, what about my friend?"

The twelve doppelgangers have searched the whole town, and there is no trace of Zhang Thirteen.

The three court demon guards and Yan Shifan glanced at each other, and there was a hint of vigilance on their bodies, Yan Shifan pretended not to understand and asked, "Virtuous nephew, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Fengchen said with a cold face: "My patience is limited, tell me, where is my friend, otherwise no matter the ghosts and demons here, don't want to live!"

The pig-headed demon guard sneered, "Your Excellency is too arrogant!" ”

"Five, four......" Zhou Fengchen stood up and began to count down.

There were not only "people" in this house in the town, but there were also many "people" in the rest of the houses, and at this time, the terrible screams before death came from all directions, getting closer and closer, and the air was condensed with cold evil qi, and there were strange distortions after the soul was scattered.

Yan Shifan, the three court demon guards, and dozens of men and women around them changed their faces greatly, and this time it was a real change, and there was no concealment.

"One!" Zhou Fengchen counted to the last count.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Twelve doppelgangers smashed through the doors and windows on all sides, all of them carrying sharp and terrifying knives, and surrounded them viciously.

Zhou Fengchen's body also took out the knife and pointed forward, "Kill!" ”

Thirteen figures slashed and slashed the knots around them sturdily, without any fancy madness.

Those men and women are just powerful ghosts and ghosts, how can they afford Zhou Fengchen's hard work? For a while, he was touched by a knife and died, but the tea kung fu was almost dead, only Ayu hid in the corner in horror, Yan Shifan and the three court demon guards were back to back, embarrassed.

"Why is he so good?" Yan Shifan looked at the scattered family members around him and was taken aback.

The pig-headed demon guard's face was solemn, "No wonder Mr. Yan wants us to stop him!" We underestimated him before! ”

Yan Shifan said angrily: "Why didn't that unscrupulous descendant come by himself?"

The pig-headed demon guard said: "A powerful old woman has come and disrupted the plan!"

Mr. Yan? Zhou Fengchen heard it clearly, and the thirteen bodies merged into one, slowly forced over, and said, "Where are those friends of mine, tell me, I can spare you from dying!"

The pig-headed demon guard sneered, "Who do you think you are?" ”

"Demon Slashing Knife, Hurry!" Zhou Fengchen held the knife in both hands, a little under his feet, and slashed past, but the person was still in mid-air, so he changed his position three times in a row and cut down three times.

While! While! While!

The three demon guards in the court were also powerful, each of them raised their guns to resist, but they could be blocked, and they retreated again and again.

Seeing that Zhou Fengchen was about to cut it again, the pig-headed demon guard hurriedly shouted: "Old Yan! Let's go! ”

"It's coming!" Yan Shifan laughed strangely, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the house gradually disappeared like the melting of ice and snow, and a pitch-black abyss appeared.

"It's ...... What's that? ”

Zhou Fengchen's scalp was numb, and he immediately pinched out the "Mantra Fronpa", shook his hand and threw it away, "Disease!" ”

The three court demon guards were secretly proud, they didn't expect that there would be this hand, one was unguarded, all wrapped tightly by handkerchiefs, and suddenly they were uneven, screaming again and again, and disappeared silently after a while.

Zhou Fengchen walked over, shook his handkerchief, and dropped a broken bone, I don't know what kind of monster these demon guards in the court have changed, the demon generals of the second and third grades, there is no demon pill!

Most of the surrounding houses have dissipated, Yan Shifan's old ghost keeps swinging his hands, his head is shaking, as if he is summoning something, he has also seen the situation here, his body is shaking, his face is full of horror, panic and chaos, and it is sad to watch.

Zhou Fengchen came to him with a knife and pointed at his eyebrows, "Do you want to die?" ”

Yan Shifan stopped, "I—I don't want to die!" ”

"What about my friends?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

Yan Shifan shook his head, "I don't know! I tricked them down, and a group of demon guards took them away, and where they went, I really don't know! ”

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and asked, "Who did you learn this magic from?" Yan Feng? ”

Yan Shifan nodded, "Yes, yes, yes!" It's him, this kid is my descendant, and the magic is his handover! ”

Really! Zhang Shisan guessed correctly, and Zhou Fengchen asked, "Where is he?"

"He's ......" Yan Shifan hesitated for a moment, his figure flashed, and he burrowed into the darkness next to him, and the last piece of the building disappeared.

Zhou Fengchen scolded secretly, holding a knife in both hands, "Disease!" ”

Sou!

The hundred knives flashed, and they slashed out, and the strange smile of Yan Shifan's old ghost came to an abrupt end!