As soon as Qiusheng's voice fell, Ah Wei, who was standing at the door, spoke:

"You don't have to think about it, let's go!

After tonight, you'll be back.

Wouldn't it be worth it if you lost your life?"

As soon as Ah Wei's words fell, Wen Cai also walked out of the morgue.

Seeing Ah Wei appear, he still opened his mouth like this, and he was still a little confused:

"Captain, what do you say?

"Wencai, the ronin is here, run away!"

Ah Wei reminded again.

Wencai smiled, knowing that he had been prepared:

"It's okay, Qiusheng caught dozens of ghosts last night and came back.

If the ronin dares to come, he will be scared half to death. ”

Ah Wei sighed and did not continue to answer.

Qiusheng has drunk to:

"Wencai, it's not that simple this time.

Among the ronin, there is a Fuso Taoist, and he looks very powerful.

With a single palm, it can shatter a table five meters away. ”

Wen Cai was still smiling a moment ago, and when he heard this, his face changed instantly:

"Ahh

"Well, it's possible!"

Qiusheng spoke again.

Wen Cai took a breath:

"So, what about us?"

Wen Cai panicked instantly, not knowing what to do.

Nanchen snorted coldly, he didn't want to leave, and said directly:

"We're not going anywhere, we're just guarding Yizhuang.

I want to see how powerful this Fuso Onmyoji is. ”

"Senior brother, do you really want to stay?"

Autumn is unbelievable.

In Qiusheng's cognition, Nanchen is very cautious and calm.

Now, he can judge that that Fusang Onmyoji is very powerful.

Why do you still plan to stay as a junior brother?

If this is really a face, isn't it just looking for a beating?

Nanchen nodded very firmly:

"Well, don't worry, two senior brothers.

Unless that guy is better than our master.

Otherwise, he will never be able to do anything to us. ”

When Nanchen said this, he had confidence in his heart.

After all, this Yizhuang is surrounded by Dong Xiaoyu's range of activities.

How strong Dong Xiaoyu's female ghost is, Nanchen knows very well.

Unless she is more powerful than Uncle Nine, she will definitely not be able to.

Besides, Nanchen really hates little devils.

The little devils have come to the door, if they escape, how embarrassing will it be?

Besides, what Ah Wei said, is there moisture?

After all, I didn't see it with my own eyes.

Therefore, it is difficult to say whether the other party is really strong.

After thinking about it, Nanchen decided to stay and meet them for a while.

Qiusheng and Wen Cai saw Nanchen nodding in confirmation, and after also glancing at each other, they nodded slightly.

"Alright!

Brother, I listen to you.

Let's deal with that Fuso Onmyoji together!"

Akisheng spoke.

Wen Cai stammered and shouted:

"Well, I'll deal with those three ronin. ”

Nanchen smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the three of them didn't plan to leave, Ah Wei sighed:

"Be careful, I—I'm gone......"

After saying that, Ah Wei turned around and left without hesitation.

As soon as Ah Wei left, Nanchen turned his head to Qiusheng and Wencai;

"Senior brother, second senior brother.

Let's go get some guys ready and wait for them to come to the door. ”

Qiu Shengwen nodded, and walked directly into the house.

Then Nanchen and the others sat in the small courtyard in unison.

Nanchen was still drinking tea leisurely, and Qiusheng Wencai was a little restless.

Minutes and seconds passed.

About half an hour later, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the house again.

At the same time, there is the sound of dialogue.

Obviously, this time there were a lot of people.

After a while, I saw the door kicked open.

Then, I saw three men with shaved heads and kimonos, and they broke in directly.

And that leader was the three Fusang ronins who were violently beaten by Nanchen and others in the Zuixian Building.

But this time, in addition to them, there were eight more people.

Five of them, like them, accompanied by seven of them, accompanied by two knives.

Only one, dressed in a large white robe, with a black pointed hat on his head.

Nanchen had previously played an island nation's Onmyoji game.

As soon as this person appeared, Nanchen locked his eyes on him.

This costume is the traditional costume of the Onmyoji in Fuso.

As far as the exorcists in the mainland are concerned, they wear the same yin and yang robes.

Nanchen looked at this person carefully, medium stature, small white face, short, about one meter six.

However, Nanchen could feel this person's relatively strong aura of Xuanqi.

However, it is impossible to judge the cultivation, but it is definitely not under the autumn birth.

Qiu Shengwen only saw these Fusang people appear.

Nervous, they stood up with a "poof", with a vigilant face.

And the three Fusang ronins led by them also showed a hideous look after seeing Nanchen and the others.

At this time, the relatively obese Kato, with a bandage on one hand, looked at Nanchen with hatred on his face:

"Baga, do you remember me?"

Nanchen looked at this little devil and smiled contemptuously:

"What do you mean?

I wasn't beaten enough last time, and I want to be beaten again?"

After speaking, Nanchen picked up the tea and took another sip.

Kato was very angry when he saw Nanchen so calm.

These days, he often doesn't want to seek revenge on Nanchen for his broken arm.

But as soon as he thought that the other party was an Oriental Onmyoji, he didn't dare to move.

Until the day before yesterday, they found a Fusang Onmyoji, and this time they dared to come to Renjia Town.

They arrived in the afternoon and asked the mayor for some details.

After dinner, I went straight to Yizhuang.

For, it is revenge.

"Baga, speak wildly. ”

"Bhaga, I'm going to kill him at once......"

Saying that, the two ronins led by pulled out *** and were about to do it.

But another ronin stopped them:

"Kato, Kojiro, you are not opponents, step aside.

There's Miyamoto Onmyoji, and he's dead and dead......"

The two of them must have nodded violently:

"Hey!"

At the same time, the crowd gave way.

And then the one who is about six meters old Fuso Onmyoji.

Holding a cane hanging from the wind bell, he walked up step by step.

When several people saw this young man, they looked very respectful.

The Kato just now said even more respectfully:

"Miyamoto Onmyoji, that's ...... them"

It's Japanese, and Nanchen doesn't understand it very well.

But the ronin pointed at a few of them, but he understood what he meant.

The Onmyoji nodded and took a few more steps forward.

Then, he glanced coldly at the faces of the three of Nanchen.

Then he threw a wooden staff into the ground.

In an instant, a wave of Gang Qi vibrate, like ripples, constantly stirring around.

Obviously, he wanted to give everyone a dismount.

With the appearance of this gangqi, Nanchen was slightly stunned.

By judging the strength of the Gang Qi, Nanchen discovered the cultivation of this Fusang Onmyoji.

It's weaker than him, only the appearance of the Yellow Rank Sixfold.

Nanchen smiled.

I thought that this Fusang Onmyoji was so strong, but it turned out to be just a yellow-level six-fold monk.

I don't know how he smashed the table five meters away, but the way is in front of him.

Nanchen's heart instantly returned to his stomach.

Since the other party's cultivation is weaker than him, then there is no need to worry about his life.

There is no need to call Dong Xiaoyu to help.

Then next, it's time for him to pretend to be forced and beat the little devil......