Chapter 200: Repaying Virtue with Resentment

When you are here, you see that the task is about to be completed and the wealth is at your fingertips, but you are retreating at this time?"

"He himself was so timid that he advised us not to act. It's clear that we don't have the ability to get the baby, so I don't want us to get it. ”

She dragged Lan Ling'er towards the corpse brother.

Seeing the help stretched out to him, Lu Yiyi actually pulled it in reverse.

An unexpected scene happened.

At this time, things are in vain!

Lan Ling'er exclaimed, (shēn) body moved before thinking, and reached out to pull Lu Yiyi back.

"Be careful!"

However, at this time, a green-faced and fanged corpse brother had already scratched his claws on her back.

On the contrary, it was Lu Yiyi, who was about to break out of the encirclement.

Most of them are surrounded by corpse brothers.

And at this time.

The live broadcast room was jubilant.

"基 (cāo), don't 6, all sit. "The audience [tactically flipped back].

"Isn't it, he's crying so happily!"

"Listen, do you say?" the audience [a bad belly].

Jiang Ge laughed at that time: "Look how happy he is!"

"Jiang Ge, I'll grass your uncle!"

Vaguely, you can still hear-

This punch was so powerful that it slammed directly into (yīn) Yisheng's face, causing him to fly upside down in the air and fall into a group of corpse brothers.

Jiang Ge punched hard.

There was no hesitation.

But Jiang Ge is a different beautiful man.

If you are an ordinary person, it is estimated that you will be cowardly and endured.

The voice is loud and threatening.

"Something happened to me, kill your whole family!"

"I'm a disciple of the Ghost Sect!"

He rushed to the front at this moment, his eyes widened, and he said in a scolding tone: "Don't you save me out quickly!

For example, (yīn) one liter.

But there are also people who, as always, are stupid.

Many people regret not being able to do so at the beginning, and their hearts are painful.

Retribution!

But they despise and disdain them, and with the heart of a villain, they spend the belly of a gentleman!

The only one who can save them,

The only wise man,

They are annoyed that their own foolishness is beyond their reach.

Only then did they realize what they were missing.

Until this moment,

(yīn) a liter and a group of people with broken livers and gallbladders.

Seeing this horrible scene,

Before the words fell, a (shēn) short corpse rose up from the coffin, looked back, and directly pierced Xiong Man's (xiōng) chamber.

Poof!

This thing seems to have trained all the muscles (ròu) in his brain, and his face is shaking horizontally (ròu): "How many zombies can you kill me in seconds?"

It's still a bear barbarian.

Of course, there are also head irons.

The crowd began to flee in a panic and in confusion.

And don't want the spirit soldiers.

and no more treasures.

Oh, it's over.

All the people who stepped into the hall of joy instantly felt that their cultivation was as if they had disappeared.

The spirit is stiff, and the wind rises.

But, that's just the beginning.

The excessively wonderful table (qíng) makes everyone feel like a rampant comic.

Shock, contempt, remorse, fear...

Moments later, the groundhog screamed, one after the other.

"Ahh

Audience in the live broadcast room: "O(∩_∩)O"

Jiang Ge: "O(∩_∩)O"

The table (qíng) looks something like this: "ψ ('?′) ψ".

The rotten heads clicked and writhed, quietly looking at Xiong Man.

The walking dead (ròu) rises from the coffin.

The lid of the coffin slides on one side.

The voice did not fall.

Bang Bang Bang –

"Come out and meet me!"

Among the three martial artists, Xiong Man, who has the lowest cultivation and has paw prints on his face, like a humanoid violent bear, holds a spiritual treasure in his hand, and shouts loudly:

"What's the danger, huh?!, what's the spirit?"

Everyone, ecstatic, shouted.

Dismantle congratulatory gifts and tear wedding stickers.

(yīn) A group of people, majestic and high-spirited, stepped into the hall of joy.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched quietly.

Jiang Ge watched quietly.

Everyone walked in front of Jiang Ge one by one, all with a look of sarcasm and disdain... And Desser.

"What a piece of unplanted garbage!"

"Cowardice, waste, you just stay here and be afraid!"

(yīn) One rise and one wave of his hand, completely ignoring Jiang Ge, to the others.

"Just leave this waste where it is, it's all the same with him or without him anyway. Let's go get rich!"

Why listen to him?

Yes, Jiang Ge, he's dragging his feet, so what right can he say?

Lu Yiyi's reaction reminded everyone.

"Don't dare to go up, just roll aside with your tail between your legs, don't bewitch the public and be alarmist here!"

Lu Yiyi bore the brunt of the attack and bombarded: "What nonsense!"

Many people are skeptical.

Not only (yīn) one liter has this idea.

(yīn) Yisheng was even more surprised in his heart, what he didn't even know, how could Jiang Ge know so clearly?

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, everyone looked at each other.

"At that time, you can only rely on the strength of your body, and ordinary people are afraid of danger. ”

"Moreover, once the hall opens, the wind cleanses the living, and the martial artist is true and cultivated, and there will be a short silence. ”

Jiang Ge is like a master who knows everything and knows everything, and he gushes endlessly:

"This kind of stiffness will not only not be stiff, but will even become more dexterous and powerful than before death because of the wind cleansing (dàng)!"

"For the sake of an obsession and a spiritual wish, from then on I fell into a situation of neither life nor death, no life and no death, and no life and death. ”

"But the spirit stiff is different, the spirit stiff, it is a person who lives and voluntarily refines into a zombie. ”

"However, this kind of zombie (shēn) has a stiff body, immobility, and is not very threatening. ”

Jiang Ge looked at the countless coffins, and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room and Lan Ling'er: "People die without rotting, but they are stiff." ”

Lan Ling'er looked at Jiang Ge with curiosity on her face and asked, "Lingzhuang, what is that?"

"It's stiff. Jiang Ge stood with his hands in his hands.

Next to Jiang Ge (shēn), the only teammate, Lan Ling'er looked shocked and muttered to herself.

"These... What is it?"

If it weren't for the live broadcast room full of "slots", Jiang Ge wouldn't have noticed it for the first time, let alone everyone?

These coffins seem to have their own auspicious costume effect.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, everyone present was stunned and puzzled.

"It's so weird..."

"What the hell is this?"

"Why didn't you find out just now?"

Neatly and neatly, in the thousands.

Only then did they discover that in the happy hall, every floor tile... It's all an upright coffin.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

“...”

Do you want to put a coffin?"

In the face of everyone's disdainful ridicule, Jiang Ge still did not change his face, stood in place, and said lightly: "Use your brains to think about it, what is Xitang, what is needed."

"We have four martial artists present, and there is also (yīn) Yisheng to lead the team, which is basically a win for the sake of victory. I really don't understand, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Yiyi, who had just defected to the past, crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at Jiang Ge with the other, and said bitterly:

For a while, the three martial artists all sneered at Jiang Ge and sneered (rè).

She took the final step with the help of the reaction force.

In the live broadcast room,

In slow motion, the audience can clearly see the smile, happiness, and joy on Lu Yiyi's face...