"My brother Xuan, alas, this is a hard nail. ”

Chen Dengfeng left the crowd in a hurry, and he couldn't even stand the grand scene of the war in the field.

In his heart now, it is estimated that there is only one thought: Wang Zixuan is finished.

Following the passage that Wang Zixuan had just left, Chen Dengfeng quickly touched it.

It passed through a frighteningly quiet hallway, and at the end was a spacious reception room.

He pushed the door open, but no one was there.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps behind you, and you were the voice of a feline walking child on the sand.

He only felt a cool breeze blowing in the back of his head, so he quickly reached out and touched it, and quickly turned around.

Behind him, outside the living room, a familiar little white face was looking at him and smiling.

Seeing this little white face, the fire in his heart rubbed and rushed up.

Isn't this the kid who was just out there laughing at him?

He was about to step forward, grab this little bastard, teach him a good lesson, and let him know that Ma Wang Ye has three eyes.

At this time, a strange scene happened.

This scene was so strange that from then on, day and night, it appeared in his dreams from time to time, frightening his heart and turning pale like dirt, and later died young.

But now, he only felt that the crotch of his pants was hot, and an unknown liquid flowed down the base of his thighs.

Opposite him, the facial features on the little white face disappeared without a trace in an instant, turning into a head as white as paper and as light as a ball.

"Hell," he said, snorting at his throat, and fell backwards.

By the time he woke up again, he was already in the arms of a man.

This person is none other than Wang Dashao with two blue eye sockets.

Wang Dashao was slapping his face and kept shouting: "Climb the peak, climb the peak, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Dengfeng sat up suddenly, stared at Wang Dashao with wide frightened eyes, looked at Wang Dashao, looked around, looked at Wang Dashao again, and plunged into Wang Dashao's arms.

"Zixuan, I thought I would never see you again. ”

"What the hell are you called, look at your bear-like appearance, what do you see, scare you like this?" Wang Zixuan asked curiously.

Chen Dengfeng woke up suddenly, he was most afraid of being looked down upon by his good brother, so he said with a straight face: "It's nothing, I haven't asked you yet? Why are your eye sockets blue? Is it that the girl beaten? Lawless." I'm here to remind you that the young woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

"You're late. Wang Zixuan looked away a little distractedly, and said, "If it weren't for a little white face who saved me, Lao Tzu would almost become a dead soul under his claws." ”

"What, that young woman wants to kill you?" Chen Dengfeng heard the three words of Xiaobai's face, and his heart tightened for no reason.

"Yes, no, how do you know that the young woman wants to harm me? She forced me to ask me about Master Di's whereabouts, and I told me the truth, but she couldn't help it, and almost killed Lao Tzu. Wang Zixuan raised his hands, looked at the ten ring-like meat hoops on the ten fingers, and recalled the power of Master Di's sword, and still had palpitations.

"So that's the case, I heard from a middle-aged man, he said that he knew how to look at qi, and he also said that the strange-looking guys outside are all cannon fodder, and the real master is the young woman you hooked, so I hurried over, fortunately you're fine. Chen Dengfeng said fearfully.

Wang Zixuan pulled him up from the ground and said, "Okay, you, enough brother, if there is anything difficult in the future, mention it to my brother, and my brother has decided to cover you." ”

Wang Zixuan waved his hand and prepared to return to the hall.

But suddenly he seemed to remember something again, and turned around and asked: "You said that middle-aged man who can look good, do you remember what he looks like? Let's go and meet him, if he really has two brushes, introduce him to my father, and let him talk about it well, lest my father scold me every day for being a waste." ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will tell him bluntly and say that you are a waste?" Chen Dengfeng shouted, crossed Wang Zixuan, and ran towards the hall. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, the white faceless man just now was really scary.

"I see that you are an old birthday star hanged and impatient. When Wang Zixuan heard this, he chased after him angrily.

As soon as the two of them ran into the hall, they heard a loud bang, and the thin figure of an old man flew over the hall and slammed into the wall. The momentum was as swift as a cannonball.

The figure flew past the tip of their noses, nearly crushing their heads.

Their hearts pounded, and they turned their heads to look at the wall.

The strange figure of the Mud Master has been completely pasted on the wall, like a large bat specimen, hanging on it, and it is quite appropriate in this exhibition hall full of medicinal materials.

At this moment, I only heard a trivial sound on the wall, centered on the body of the Mud Master, and the wall suddenly shattered, full of hideous cracks, like a huge spider web.

And in the humanoid pit in the middle of the cobweb, the body of the mud master is like the prey captured by this cobweb, sticking motionless to it.

"I'm grass. Wang Zixuan and Chen Dengfeng glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of shocked expressions.

"Hahahaha......" On their side, a deafening wild laugh suddenly rang out, making their minds faint for a while.

Wind Demon Kotaro's face was hideous, making the already poor ugly face even more unbearable to look at. He almost lost his breath with a smile.

It took a long time before I heard him say: "This old man is a little interesting, but compared to me, there is still such a layer behind." It's a pity that he can't measure himself and wants to capture Lao Tzu alive. Otherwise, he himself would not have died so quickly. ”

"Boss, he is not your opponent at all, why do you need to grow others' ambitions, I think, that Di Feng is probably not your opponent, so he hid and didn't dare to see people. It's all this time, and I haven't seen him come out yet. Behind Kotaro, the restless dwarf began to jump up and down again, shouting that he was going to smash the exhibition hall.

There was silence in the crowd, and all the people present were so sad that they didn't dare to look up at the person hanging on the wall.

"Master Mud is so skilled, it's all vulnerable, I think Master Di is also mysterious, let's go, see the little devil show off here, it's really fucking not a taste in my heart." ”

"Who says it's not? This Wind Demon Kotaro is also so arrogant, and hates it so much that people's teeth itch, I think, if it doesn't work, call the police, and let the police clean up this gang of lawless things. ”

"You don't understand, who wouldn't call the police, I believe that someone would have called the police a long time ago, but even if the police finally arrested and shot this group of people, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in our hearts now. ”

"The little devil is so arrogant, he can only hate me for having no one in Huaxia. ”

"Who said I have no one in China?"

Just when everyone was depressed to the extreme, the little devil was arrogant to the heavens.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked out.

I saw that he was dressed in a moon-white robe, clean and clean.

The gaze is deep, the body is steady, and the abyss is deep.

"Isn't that the one who will be angry? This is the man who reminds me that the young woman is a great master. Chen Dengfeng, who was on the side, was so shocked that his jaw almost fell.

Because, until now, he didn't realize that this person was actually wearing a Taoist robe, and on the top of his head like a hedgehog, there were three big bags faintly on his head. Although his appearance is stable and his temperament is outstanding, it is the three bags on his head that look particularly scary, reminiscent of King Yama for no reason.