Regarding the hatred between the Wanjia family and the zombie Bashan Dao people, Wang Ping'an did not dissuade him, and even secretly added fuel to the fire, wanting the zombies to solve the Wanjia family.

But today I found out that my aunt's husband's family is actually surnamed Wan, so it would be embarrassing.

With the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the Wan family he saw, it really should be destroyed, so he will not stop the zombies from making trouble and take revenge today, he just wants to save his aunt's family.

The engine was roaring, and Babos's huge size, like a shark in the crowded traffic, went on a rampage, but he didn't really hit any cars, and there was no danger all the way, and finally got on the high speed.

However, along the way, at least ten red lights were run, more than 20 illegal lane changes, and there was a traffic police car on duty behind him, which kept chasing him behind, but never caught up.

According to the navigation instructions, Wang Ping'an only took half an hour to reach the foot of Zipeng Mountain, looking from afar, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated violently nearby.

Some vehicles stopped on the side of the road in horror and did not dare to drive any further.

Some pedestrians fled spontaneously because they felt dangerous.

The abnormality here, the relevant departments have monitored, two helicopters are circling around Zipeng Mountain, but the thunder and lightning are too intense, and the dark clouds are too oppressive to enter the villa area in the core area of Zipeng Mountain.

"It's a bit strange that a zombie can cause such a violent celestial reaction. Wang Ping'an thought about it, the further he drove forward, the greater the resistance, and with Babos's super power, there was a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

There was no way, Wang Ping'an had to park the car on the side of the road.

The others, on the other hand, stopped a thousand meters away, and couldn't even reach the area where he was.

A strange repulsive force that makes it impossible to move forward.

Wang Ping'an frowned, he didn't believe that this was a zombie tossing out, the entire Zipeng Mountain was like a membrane, people outside couldn't get in, people inside couldn't get out, this was the scope of the formation.

With his vague memory of the formation, he felt that this formation was much stronger than the Ecstasy Formation in the Medicine King Valley, but it could only scare people who couldn't understand the formation.

Wang Ping'an was pressed for time, waiting to save people, and he didn't have time to study what kind of formation this was, found a place with relatively weak resistance, and took out three Shennong needles.

Pointing, stabbing, shaking, all in one go, breaking the formation is like curing a disease, and the air in front of him suddenly trembled, and transparent ripples appeared.

When the ripples spread to the size of a door, Wang Ping'an stepped forward and easily walked through.

The three Shennong needles took the initiative to fly back into Wang Ping'an's hands, and he had already entered the isolation formation.

Boom, bang, boom.

As soon as he entered this isolation array, Wang Ping'an heard some strange sounds.

The roars of zombies, the sounds of fights, the cracking of rocks.

You don't have to look at the navigation, just run over the sound and you'll find the zombies.

Zipengshan Villa Area, there are many villas in it, and there are many rich and powerful people living in it, and Wan's Mansion is just a slightly larger connected area.

The zombie didn't hurt ordinary people, even if these ordinary people were scared like headless flies, screaming and running around everywhere, as long as they didn't run near Wan's mansion, they basically didn't suffer any harm, unless they fell and injured themselves.

"Die, all families deserve to die! Destroy my tomb, kill my Taoist couple, this revenge will not be avenged, and the poor Taoist vow will not be a man. "The zombie is murderous, even if he has been surrounded by thousands of masters, but he still maintains a strong posture.

Wan Dongting led a group of masters of the same level, with fear on his face, and said angrily: "Bashan Daoist, don't be taken advantage of, this is someone who wants to borrow your hand to destroy my family." There is a bit of a misunderstanding between us, but I am willing to compensate, so why can't we sit down and talk?"

"The great enmity of life and death, how to compensate? Forget it, forget it, no matter how you are used, all your families must die today. After speaking, the zombie Bashan Daoist pounced again, bare hands, and fought several masters of the Wan family.

In the courtyard of 10,000 homes, the people of the Wan family who have died in one place, there are men and women, old and young, most of them were bitten to death by zombies, which shows how strong the revenge of zombies is.

When Wang Ping'an arrived, he saw the corpses all over the yard, and his brows jumped, if his aunt had been killed, even if he blew up the zombie's head with his own hands, it would be useless.

My grandparents are old, and they definitely can't accept the bad news that a white-haired person sent a black-haired person.

So Wang Ping'an yelled, rushed into the Wan family's house, and shouted: "Stop! Do you know this person? Where is she now?"

At the scene of the bloody fight, Wang Ping'an was furious, holding up the photo on his mobile phone and asking them.

"Who are you, get out!" the Wan family has never had a good temper, and several old men, almost in unison, scolded.

Only Wan Dongting was stunned for a moment, because he felt that the super handsome young man in front of him seemed to be a little familiar.

And the zombie Bashan Daoist was also stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth hesitantly, revealing his murderous teeth: "You, you are a peaceful layman?"

Maybe the zombie's brain is not easy to use, or maybe he was too surprised and didn't expect Wang Ping'an to appear here, so his tone was more sincere.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu asks you, who knows this photo, who knows this person?"

Wang Ping'an had a straight face, murderous, and if he didn't say a word, he would kill the ring, or kill someone's whole family.

The zombie Bashan Daoist was stunned, because he glanced at it again and again, and he didn't know the person on Wang Ping'an's phone.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. "Bashan Daoren, sincerely apologize, take it seriously.

And the Wan family also shook their heads blankly, only a thin old man, who muttered hesitantly: "This woman seems to be the daughter-in-law of Wanjiawaimen, and she seems to live in Courtyard No. 92?"

"Oh, do you recognize her? What does No. 92 mean?" Wang Ping'an's figure flashed, and he grabbed the old man, a master of the Wanjia family, like a chicken and a puppy, who was caught in Wang Ping'an's hands.

"Ahem, uh, help, don't hold on too tightly, I'm out of breath, Courtyard 92, just next door, is the residence of the descendants of the next line, you can't live in the old mansion of the family, we are here in Courtyard 90. ”

The old man, choking and blushing, tried his best to explain.

"Ah, this is Courtyard 90, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother, you continue. After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he threw the old man back to his place, and his figure flashed and retreated to the gate.

Where the sky is thunderous and lightning, and the dark clouds are thick, it will not affect Wang Ping'an's advance and retreat.

"Don't, don't go, this senior, please save hundreds of thousands of human beings. ”

"Yes, yes, this uncle, please, save our families. ”

"This person, I am a little familiar, it seems to be a little evil, I always feel that in Huaxi Town, several masters of our family have died, and he is inseparable. Wan Dongting pretended to be confused and selectively smeared Wang Ping'an, but he didn't dare to offend him in person and make the facts public.

"Sorry for the interruption, it turns out that this is the 90th, and I'm going to the 92nd to find someone. By the way, you are so civilized, solemn, and serious, all the families are dead, what is the matter with Lao Tzu. You go on, I'll go first. ”

Wang Ping'an said, completely exited the courtyard No. 90, and rushed to the next door along the mountain path, which was marked No. 92, which was the residence of the aunt.