The officer was desperate, his eyes blank, like a dead dog. As soon as the ghost cried and let go, he collapsed on the ground, and the smell of urine spread.

The corners of the Ghost Cry Lord's mouth curled: "By the way, this general, what's it called?"

The officer kept his mouth shut and refused to speak. The ghost is not used to him, and raising his hand is two slaps. Suddenly, the officer cried, tears mixed with blood, and he looked extremely disgusting. He sobbed and said, "White... White... White Buttocks"

"White buttocks?" the ghost cried and pursed his mouth, but his shoulders shook involuntarily, and he forced a smile: "You are a white girl!"

I don't know how many lifetimes this guy has been doing and meeting such a father. His father has no culture, but he likes to pretend that he is very literate.

When his son was born, he was overjoyed. In order to choose a good name for his son, he meditated hard for several days, but he couldn't think of it, but he couldn't save face to invite others. Later, I heard that there was a country in ancient times whose monarch was called Black Dolphin, and I thought that my surname was Bai, so I had an idea and named my son Baibuttocks. But it's not enough to be famous, educated people also have to have words, and he heard that there was a fierce general in ancient times who was a girl, and he thought that the word taken by the famous fierce general through the ages would definitely not be bad, so he pressed this word to his son's, and wanted his son to be able to be civil and military. It's a pity that his son was miserable.

The white buttocks' face was swollen and red, and he couldn't care about being afraid: "How do you know." ”

"Haha, your father's name is Bailuo, we are acquaintances, and I am colleagues with your father. ”

Suddenly, the white buttocks were ecstatic, and their eyes, not much bigger than the ghost crying, narrowed: "It turned out to be uncle! ”

"Is it an accident?" Ghost Cry's smile was meaningful: "Lao Tzu is called Ghost Cry now, and there was a name in the past, I guess you have often heard of it, Yang An." ”

All of a sudden, the smile on the white buttocks' face froze.

The phrase "Li Wenwen is an old horseman, Yang An is a little mongrel" is often on his lips by his father. The two sides are indeed colleagues, but the relationship is not only not bad, but they also hate each other, and even want to kill each other. Li Wenwen can be stroked again and again, and it is inseparable from Bai Luo after gaining power.

"You... You... Aren't you dead?"

"Haha, I was not very lucky, I lost half my life, I went to hell for a walk, and found that there was no Hades, and I slipped back again. ”

Bai Buttocks laughed dryly: "Uncle Yang is joking, joking......"

Ghost Cry's face was grim: "Who is joking with you, stay in the corner." ”

The white buttocks shook all over the fat and shrank into a corner, shrinking into a ball.

"Big brother, your knife. ”

There was a voice from upstairs, and the ghost cried and raised his hand to catch the long knife that was thrown. Strips of cloth are tied to the scabbard... Wait, it's not a strip of cloth, it's a big mouth. Big Mouth was frightened, and when he raised his head, he bit the ghost and cried. Well, it feels like you're wrapped in a cloth, and it doesn't even hurt.

Devil Cry put away the short knife, pulled out the long knife, and tossed the scabbard aside. The scabbard collided with the floor, bounced twice, and the big mouth raised his head in dissatisfaction and swayed wildly, and then his tail curled the scabbard and moved to the corner of the wall.

The Devil Weep Lord found a stool and moved to the door, and sat down with a golden knife, and the knife in his hand was nailed to the ground with a "bang", and the knife body sank into a section, so that it was convenient for his hand to put on it.

"Caiwei, you help me keep an eye on that fat man. ”

"Don't worry, big brother. Cai Wei's voice came from behind him, but it didn't take long for Cai Wei's voice to come again: "What does it smell? It stinks, ah! Big brother, he peed his pants." ”

The white buttocks looked like they wanted to die, and covered their faces with their hands, their eyes full of resentment.

Since he was a child, because of the name white buttocks, he has been ridiculed a lot, so he has extremely low self-esteem. Later, when I grew up, I was about to be crowned an adult, and I thought that with words, I could get rid of the name buttocks again. He was looking forward to having a nice word day by day, but his father named him a girl again, and at that moment, his sky fell.

That day, after the coming-of-age ceremony, whoever he looked at felt that someone was laughing at him. When he returned to the house after the coming-of-age ceremony, the little guy at home greeted him with a smile, it was a flattering smile, but he thought it was a mockery, so he beat the little guy to death.

Later, the servants of the family looked at him with eyes full of fear, but his heart was full of joy. On this day, he woke up, and his whole personality changed greatly. He no longer cowered, but was tyrannical and abnormal. Whoever dared to smile at him, he would kill him, and as a result, he became a famous little demon king near and far, and his notoriety was even better than that of his father.

He has maintained such a character for two or three years. Now, he was ridiculed again, and his heart was like being eaten by an evil spirit, and his anger boiled in his chest. The round and chubby face was like countless worms wriggling and twisting into a ball.

Outside, shouts were heard, and it seemed that those reinforcements had finally arrived, which gave them courage.

Devil Cry drew his sword, walked to the door, and looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that the whole street outside had been sealed, and the soldiers were aiming their bows and crossbows at the door and the window. Under the strong bow and crossbow, this door and window can't be stopped.

"Listen to the people inside, I advise you to be honest......"

Listening to the threat outside, Ghost Cry wanted to laugh a little. Bai Buttocks is Bai Luo's son, even if Ghost Cry looks down on Bai Luo, he has to admit that Bai Luo is an official, and he is very good at management. Relying on the skill of escorting, presumably to this day, this official position is not small. Nine times out of ten, it is the commander of a certain military capital stationed in Jiangning City.

As Bai Luo's son, there is Bai Bu as a hostage here, and they will never dare to shoot arrows into it. Shot to death, those soldiers are not necessarily unlucky, but the person who commands the soldiers, will definitely pull out the top pot.

A little impatient with the threat outside, Ghost Cry sneered and shouted loudly outside: "What are you talking about so much nonsense, you can shoot if you have the ability! ”

After saying that, Ghost Cry ignored them, and pulled out a flying knife from his waist with his left hand, hiding it in the palm of his hand. The noise was still loud outside, but there was silence in the living room inside. Oni Cry walked back and forth, his gaze drifting upstairs and several other doors in the living room.

Bai Luoxin is ruthless, but for his only son, he can't wait to hold it in his mouth, hold it in the palm of his hand, and love it very much. Now that his only son has an accident, how can he sit idly by, and even take action himself.

Although his ability is not very good in Ghost Cry, but compared to these waste Hunan Army, it is much more powerful, and he is said to be the number one master of the Hunan Army stationed in Jiangning City, and Ghost Cry has no doubt at all.

Under his command is a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, others don't know, doesn't he know? Therefore, no one is at ease about letting such a soldier save his son!

Slight footsteps, ringing overhead. Ghost Cry smiled slightly, they, finally came.

After waiting for a cup of tea, a demonic aura erupted in the backyard, and the bell shook violently. The group of people who groped their way into the inn finally made a move. An upstairs guest room door was slammed open, and a group of a dozen archers rushed to the railing, raised their crossbows and aimed them at the ghost cry below. This group of soldiers were dressed in red-brown armor and red tasseled iron helmets, fully equipped, and physically strong.

Before they could attack, Devil Cry struck first. As soon as the hand was raised, a throwing knife was struck. Then he raised his foot and kicked it, and a table stood up.

The white light flashed, and a soldier was stabbed in the door, and a wisp of blood floated out like red silk fluttering in the wind, and he fell down with his head up. At the same time, crossbow bolts were fired.

"Boom", all of a sudden, the desktop had to shoot out a dozen holes. The crossbow bolts pierced the floor one after another, making a constant sound of "grab, grab, grab".

The ghost cried and rose from the ground, raised his feet and kicked on the table that had been erected, and carried the light gong [ladder to the sky], and suddenly crossed two feet, and rushed to the railing upstairs.

The long knife shook, with a soft groan, and a knife slashed out, and the white knife light was as blazing as fire.

Two arms flew out, pieces of armor flew out, and a bloody light crossed the three soldiers.

The blood flowed like a waterfall, and the ghost cried and kicked on the railing, and his body rose again.

The sword flashed, and another blood light bloomed, and a head soared into the sky.

The bell rang more urgently, and as soon as the ghost cry landed, two waist knives were close in front of him, and the snowy blade reflected the face of the ghost cry. The ghost cried and laughed, slashed horizontally, and with a "clanging" sound, the two knives broke in response, and the arms of the two soldiers were cut by the tip of the knife, and they retreated after being injured.

The ghost cried and rolled out of the encirclement, a knife up, and a knife collided, suddenly, the spark burst, the knife was broken out of a hole, and then, the opponent's arm strength was not enough, and the arm was raised. The ghost cried and stabbed with a knife, and stabbed through the throat. This is not over, he pulled out his knife and took off the fairy step, and with a mistake in his foot, he was behind this person, back to back with him. Two knives slashed at the man's chest, causing two pieces of armor to flew and the two knives to bounce off.

The ghost cried another knife, and a person in front of him saw the knife and raised the knife to block it. As a result, the steel knife in his hand was split in two, the long knife fell, and his brain was split with a knife, and the blood shot into the sky, spraying straight onto the beams of the house.

The two bodies fell to the ground, and during the fight, there was chaos upstairs. In the guest room, a group of people covered their heads and shrunk when they heard the fierce fighting outside and the screams of people constantly coming from them, and they trembled. Seeing that blood was splashed on the window paper, and the white window paper turned red, I couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

And at this moment, the back door was suddenly slammed open, and a group of soldiers with heavy shields, swords, guns, bows and crossbows swarmed in, and slammed into the corner of the wall. Good idea, taking advantage of the ghost being entangled upstairs, they enter through the back door downstairs and save people.

However, when he was still three steps away from the white buttocks, he stopped and did not dare to move forward. The white buttocks stood in the corner, full of fat and trembling. Behind his neck, a watery blade poked out, cutting through a layer of oily skin on the surface of his throat, and blood flowed down.

The person with the sword is none other than Cai Wei. Her petite body shrunk behind her white-hipped fat body, stuck between two 90-degree walls. Baitun and the two walls, together form a triangle, which happens to be her best fortress.

In the backyard, the big black horse looked at the group of soldiers, bowed his head and graze, pretending that he was just an ordinary horse. Just now, when it found this group of soldiers, it burst out the demonic energy in its body and spewed out, reminding the ghost to cry.

Now, it has to hide itself and play its biggest role in critical moments, such as manned escape. Definitely not because it found out that this group of soldiers was well-trained and recalled the terrible times of the battlefield, so it was intimidated.

In the living room, there was a stalemate downstairs for a moment, and the winner was already decided upstairs.

Nine bodies lay on the ground, leaving seven people, three seriously injured and the remaining four lightly wounded. One of them hid behind the other six, quietly wounded his crossbow, installed arrows, and sneaked at Ghost Cry.

As soon as the bell rang, the ghost's eyes smacked and he was on one side of his body. An arrow flew out and hit Devil Cry's body. Devil Cry's robe shattered, revealing metallic scales inside. The arrow slid across it, and in a flash of spark, a white mark appeared on the sturdy iron armor of the Soul Spirit, and then Oni Cry rushed up like a tiger.

The knife fell, and in the piercing metal resonance, a blade flew into the sky, and a person's chest spurted blood.

With a blow to the shoulder, the two soldiers fell to the side. The soldier who was hiding behind and attacked with a strong crossbow looked panicked, and was stabbed through the chest by the ghost cave, and the blood-red blade peeked through his back.

The rest of the soldiers rushed up with a howl, and the ghost cried and turned his head, the brim of his hat slightly raised, revealing the long, narrow eyes that shone with cold light under the hat. Suddenly, they saw something extremely terrifying, their faces changed greatly, they stopped one after another, their hands and feet trembled and they didn't dare to step forward, and even one of them fainted with fright.

The ghost laughed, twisted his head, drew his long knife, wiped his fingers over the knife, and threw out a patch of blood, and then strode towards the frightened soldiers.

In a panic, they were forced to the staircase by Ghost Cry, and they all rolled down the staircase one by two.

Boom!

The tip of the knife was inserted into the floor, and the ghost cried with both hands and pestles, looking condescendingly at the people downstairs.

Downstairs, the soldiers who were lying on the ground weeping bitterly were dragged away, and several shieldmen rushed over, raised their heavy shields, and then put a few spears on them, aiming at the ghost cry.