Yang Chan walked to the windowsill curiously to take a look, and suddenly her eyes widened in fright, and her legs trembled.

Bronze bell!

The courtyard and grass were covered with a bronze bell in the shape of a coffin full of blood!

Under the bronze bell, Yang Chan could vaguely see some stumps and broken arms, and even Bai Huahua's brains!

"Help!!!"

At this time, there was a cry for help from the direction of the servant master's cottage.

Yang Chan looked towards that place, but saw an old man with a childish face, stepping on the void and floating in mid-air.

With a wave of his hand, countless large bronze bells appeared in his cuffs, growing from small to large, and pressed towards the servants who were in charge of the chores.

Each bell pressed down on the heads of the fleeing servants in all directions, as if it had been pressed by an automatic tracking system.

This old man like a demon god floated lightly all the way, leaving countless coffin-shaped bronze bells along the way!

In less than half an hour, hundreds of security guards, subordinates, and nannies in the villa all died!

At this time, the old man raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction of Yang Chan, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Chan was so frightened that she hurriedly flashed into the house and closed the curtains.

Bai Niuniu curiously peeked out of the curtain and asked, "Mother Yang, who is outside?"

Yang Chan hurriedly covered Bai Niuniu's mouth with her hand, stretched out a finger and trembled: "Shhhh

After about five minutes, there was no movement outside.

Yang Chan carefully opened the curtain and squinted at the corner of her eye.

In the courtyard outside the villa, only the bronze bells that were still oozing blood were left, and there was no trace of the old man.

Yang Chan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and was thinking about calling Lu Yifan when a vision suddenly appeared!

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the window shattered into countless shards of glass!

The old man in a Taoist robe, covered in blood, fell from the sky, and the true yuan was released, suspended in mid-air outside the window, and his eyes looked around everything in the villa indifferently.

Yang Chan hurriedly used her body to protect Bai Niuniu.

She has cultivated with Lu Yifan, although her cultivation is not high, but she still has the ability to protect herself.

At this time, Bai Lan, Tang Mengyao and Gong Zili, the three little wives of Lu Yifan, who were drinking tea and playing cards in the villa, hurriedly walked up.

Seeing all this in front of them, they were all horrified.

Bai Lan forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and pretended to be calm: "May I ask who your Excellency is, why do you want to embarrass us weak women and children?"

The old man's eyes slightly skimmed towards Bai Lan, and he said lightly with an indifferent expression: "Old man Taiji Sect Master Liu Nuo, come to send a bell to Lu Yifan!"

Sending the end is the same as sending the end!

Pun intended!

As smart as Bai Lan, how can you not hear it?

Tang Mengyao looked at the old man tremblingly and asked, "You...... You are the Tai Chi Sect Master Liu Nuo who kills people in the cultivation realm, and the bell sent in a year can circle the earth once in a year, known as the 'human flesh bell machine'?"

Liu Nuo saw that someone actually called out his nickname, and a smug smile finally flashed on his indifferent face: "I didn't expect that in this mortal world, there are still people who know the nickname of the old lady's meat bell machine."

Not bad!

The old man is the clock machine!"

The four women were all shocked!

"What?!He is the Sect Master of the Taiji Sect?"

"He came this time, I'm afraid he wants to take revenge on Yifan!"

"What should I do? Yifan isn't here now!"

"You must hold out until Yifan comes to the rescue!"

(PS: Tomorrow Dongguo's new book "The Invincible Plug-in of the Glory of Kings" will be on the shelves, please support that book.)

In the past two days, there have been fewer books, and it is also because the editor of that book is urging me to hurry up and save the manuscript, and it will explode tomorrow.

But brother, this book is not less than two shifts every day, please rest assured. ）

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