In any case, this small city god temple has been abandoned for more than 400 years, how could the land lord suddenly appear? There is only one possibility, this old man who sells firewood uses his mana to secretly chant a spell to recall the immortal spirit of the land lord. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

Don't look at it as just an ordinary earth immortal, and the land is under the list of earth immortals, but even if people are earth immortals, they are also ranked in the immortal class, and they are subject to incense from all directions. When people, ghosts and animals saw the immortals, they should avoid it. The old ghost of Baishan took a few steps back, and his face was 'revealed' with fear.

"What's the matter, old ghost? Wasn't it 'very' that you just called? Go? Hehe...... The third marriage stone is in the hands of the fox 'spirit'? Are you going to get it? ”

"You...... You are really ......" The old ghost of Baishan looked at the old man, and only that person in the world has such skills. If that person really has the heart to protect this group of children, let alone him, even if he joins forces with Nalan Hong, he won't be able to rush in.

That guy is equivalent to the ultimate boss-like existence, he is a half-immortal body, and he soars into an immortal in just a snap of his fingers.

"Shhhh If you don't have the guts, go back and wash and sleep! The old man patted him on the shoulder, and with a gentle push, he pushed him out seven or eight steps away and almost didn't get stuck.

At this time, I only heard a sudden brake from the bottom of the mountain, and then a group of 'masked' strong men rushed up with submachine guns, although the first person was 'covered' with a black scarf, but judging from the height of this person and the long hair, it was Nalan Hong.

"Senior, have you forgotten your agreement with me? How can you just walk away? "A group of men in black surrounded the temple.

Nalan Hong's hands were stained with blood, believing that the two thieves who had stopped him just now had been dealt with by him.

The old ghost of Baishan shook his head with a 'lust' in his eyes, signaling that there were masters in him, and he should not act rashly.

Nalan Hong thinks of himself as high, but he is indeed a person with great ability, and walked in through the temple 'gate', and a group of vicious people swarmed in behind him, aiming the cold muzzles of guns at the four children.

"Hu'er!! What are you doing? He snapped.

"Bei...... Lord Belle ...... I ......" and knelt down with a thud. This is by no means that foolish loyalty, the way of those monarchs and ministers in the early days of the Eight Banners aristocracy can never be understood by ordinary people, of course, this is also one of the traditional Chinese cultures.

"Kill him!" Nalan Hong said coldly and ordered Na Xi to do something to Ma Chengfeng.

"I ...... No! No! No! Na Xuan shook his head repeatedly. Cheng Feng and I are like brothers, and we have a fateful 'friendship'! I'd rather die at the hands of Lord Belle than do anything to my brother! ”

Bai Su hugged Na Xiu's shoulders affectionately and smiled: "Yo, I said Mr. Nalan, what's the matter?" Are you afraid that you won't be able to beat Ma Chengfeng, so you can be a substitute for the dead? Hum...... I've seen a lot of men like you, despicable villain! ”

"White Su!! Do you dare to be my enemy? Nalan Hong said viciously.

"Mr. Nalan, don't say that, you are Ye He's descendant, Ye He people are rich in the world, how dare the little 'girl' fight with you Ye He people? It's just that...... It's just that the little 'female' is very dull, 'female', what do you want so much money for? It's better to have a man who loves you than to be bullied by you well-dressed beasts all day long! "......Bai Su deliberately hooked his chin and made him look directly at his master. "Right? My little handsome guy? ”

"Okay, since you want to die with this kid, then I, Nalan Hong, can only be fulfilled! Come on......" He waved his hand, and his dead man's index finger immediately hit the trigger.

The four children leaned in front of the statue of Grandpa Chenghuang and closed their eyes. No matter how good they are, they can't stop the rain of bullets. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, this small temple once again witnessed the death of four thieves!

"Huh...... I said, this gentleman, how can it not be too late to say a word and shoot again? The old man who sold firewood was calm, looked at Nalan Hong and nodded.

"If I had been under it, I wouldn't have ordered them to shoot, because once these children are dead, you don't want to leave Panlong Mountain alive. Look down the mountain? ”

Everyone turned around in unison, and there was a road down the hill behind them, and the lights on the highway were flashing, and countless cars, trucks, and off-road vehicles were stopped, and some even rode motorcycles against the heavy rain. Countless people jumped out of the car with guns in their hands, and there were thousands of them. And that's not all, the end of the road is full of cars, and they are still coming. There are Ji A, there are Ji H, and Liao A...... It was simply that all the bandits from the four provinces of Kanto were dispatched.

The black pressure pressed a group of people to stain Panlong Mountain, and everyone was expressionless, letting the rain beat on their bodies, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. A young man with a gold earring and a sharp blade in his hand walked up step by step.

"Come on? Nalan Hong, fight? How did it stop? Aren't you 'pretty 'good' to fight? Wushuang passed by him, deliberately patting his handsome cheek, full of mockery. You especially remembered it for Lao Tzu! This is Kanto! I don't care if you're a descendant of the royal family, I don't care if you're rich or not! Remember! The four provinces of Kanto have the final say with the surname Dong! ”

Nalan Hong's whole body trembled, and he wanted to swallow Wushuang alive, but he had already lost the opportunity, and if he could retreat this time, he would have to burn high incense.

"Twins? Let them go! The old man who sold firewood stepped forward to open a trust for Nalan Hong, but listening to his tone, he seemed to be a peerless elder. Ma Chengfeng secretly guessed in his heart that it was estimated that this person was Ma Fuxiang, the enemy of ten thousand people.

"Who? Cough...... Old man, don't scream, how old am I, and I still call me 'milk'? "Wushuang didn't recognize the old man.

"Dead child, be obedient, let him go, he can't die in your hands!" The old man looked at him and changed his eyes.

"Forehead......" Wushuang looked up at the heavy rain overhead, the rain was weakening, he didn't want to let go of Nalan Hong like this, this Belle Lord was his lifelong rival.

The mysterious old man who sells firewood has deep eyes, and his momentum cannot be refused. Musou shrugged. "Okay, sell you face. Nalan Hong, don't be arrogant, we will have a chance to play in the future, take your people back to Changbai Mountain to soak in the hot springs, this is not for you! ”

"Humph! Let's go! Nalan Hong turned and left.

Ma Chengfeng felt more and more that the identity of this old man who sold firewood was noble, not only could he suppress Nalan Hong, but even the young master of the thief 'door' had to listen to his persuasion, if this person was Ma Fuxiang, who was the enemy of ten thousand people, he would be called the third grandfather according to his generation, but Ma Fuxiang was also surnamed Ma, and he was a fierce general under the command of the thief' 'door', and he should grovel in the face of the young master. But the old man who sold firewood didn't bow his head to Wushuang at all, and he always held his head high, and Wushuang talked to him from an upward angle.