The black pupils were not cool and the desert were still fainting and falling asleep, and the monk gave them a very good-looking pose, and then took a picture of the mobile phone with a click.

Mei Sanbu was knocked unconscious by the monk with an iron chair, and he didn't want to wake up, so he lay there and pretended to be dead, and even the monk accidentally stepped on his hand, and endured it with bared teeth, but he still didn't open his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and the monk looked out of the room through the window, and the people who were crying blood were still surrounded by three layers inside and three outside, and he didn't plan to let them leave.

The ghost disciples seemed bored and wandered around the hall for a while, and told the monk that they had been completely surrounded at the moment, more than thirty drones were monitoring in all directions, within a radius of five hundred meters, all the commanding heights were occupied, and the sniper cameras were aimed at the castle-like building where they were, and there were two armies outside the manor, which could rush in at any time.

In other words, if the other party wants to kill them, it's just a matter of an eye, no matter how powerful they are, they will be difficult to fly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk felt the deep malice of the Rhine country, and the experience of going abroad for the first time was not good, and the poor monk was a little angry. ”

The monk licked his lips, a touch of madness flashed in his eyes, he was not worried about whether his people would hang here, but he was unhappy with the other party's strong lineup, this faint sense of threat made the monk want to give them a little color.

"Don't be impulsive, or I won't collect your body. The ghost disciple said lightly: "Maybe you are very familiar with the ancient martial arts world, but in the world, listen to me." ”

Originally, this was the ghost disciple announcing the initiative, but the monk thought that the ghost disciple was worried about his safety, and he was immediately moved to tears, his fair face showed a moving face, his eyes were full of tenderness and fascination, and he looked at the ghost disciple affectionately, and the monk loved him very much: "Little ghost ghost, I know that you love me, so concerned about my safety, the poor monk promises, you are the only one in this life, until death! Nothing can stop us from being together, and I can't be a Buddha." ”

"Dead Bald Donkey......" The ghost was moved, and the brilliance in his pupils flickered.

The soft light in the eyes of the monk ...... 20 million, printing the beauty of the ghost.

Bang!

Bang Bang!

Click!

Bang dang!

"Ahh......h Mom!"

The ghost disciple knocked the monk to the ground, picked up anything and threw it at the monk.

Some of the leftover plates on the table were shattered, glasses and wooden stools were all smashed into pieces, and the copper candlesticks slammed on the monk's bare head.

"Fuck you, uncle! Disgust you Malegobi! Kill you dead bald ass! Scratch the goods! Slut!"

The ghost scolded wildly in a rough man's voice, and the whole person was like an orangutan in a violent beating, and the thumping sound was like beating a drum, making the monk wail continuously.

The people crying blood outside the door looked at each other, but no one took a step forward.

They had always remembered Scarlet Moon's words, and no one was allowed to rush in without her orders.

When the monk was also knocked unconscious and thrown to Mei Sanbu like a dead dog by the ghosts, Mei Sanbu, who was in a 'coma', had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes, lit the two candles scattered next to him, dripped wax on the monk's bald head, and then stabilized the candle on it, which looked like the monk's head was on fire with two hot pigtails.

After doing this, Mei Sanbu continued to close her eyes, still 'unconscious'.

The ghost disciple didn't pay attention to Mei Sanbu's childish behavior, he was very tired from beating people, and sat on a chair panting and poured red wine one after another to quench his thirst.

And on the second floor, 'Oye...... Comang ...... Yath!Maiga!Oh...... Hypmi!' and other voices were still coming out.

"Why the hell am I involved with this group of teases? Why?" the ghost covered his face, beginning to have deep doubts about his purpose here.

……

The whole afternoon passed slowly, and it was not until sunset came that heavy footsteps could be heard on the second floor.

Xiao Fan and Scarlet Moon appeared in the eyes of the ghost disciples at the same time, Xiao Fan had a good complexion and a refreshed face, while Scarlet Moon was covered with a blank face.

"You...... Are you alright?" the ghost disciple thought he should say hello, hesitated for a moment, and asked Scarlet Moon in a girlish voice.

There was a trace of trance in Scarlet Moon's misty eyes, and she reluctantly waved her hand: "I'm okay, it's okay...... It's okay...... It's just a little dizzy. ”

“……”

The ghost was speechless, and there was a sense of chaos in his heart.

"What are they ......" Scarlet Moon shook her head, finally a little sober, looking at the people lying on the ground, and then looking at the mess everywhere, she couldn't understand what happened here after she went up with Xiao Fan.

"It's okay, they might be a little dizzy too, so they fainted. The ghost replied.

Scarlet Moon sighed, rubbed her head, and turned to walk upstairs: "No, I have to lie down for a while, dear, take this, the blood will listen to you." ”

A jade block in the shape of a red crescent moon was thrown to Xiao Fan by Crimson Moon, and when Xiao Fan took it, he found that when the light was dim, the jade block would emit a red light like blood.

"Is she really okay?" the ghost disciple asked again after watching Scarlet Moon stumble as she stumbled upstairs as if she could fall down at any moment.

Xiao Fan glanced at Scarlet Yue, who had completely gone upstairs, and said triumphantly to the ghost disciples: "Don't you think I'm powerful?"

A question mark appeared on the ghost's head.

"The combat ability is so strong, and what Seven Jiro said in one night is a fierce man like me. Xiao Fan stretched out his hand into a figure of eight, gestured on his chin, and then showed his white teeth and smiled handsomely.

"Bastard, can you not tell me about this kind of thing?"

"Why are you reacting so much? I only show off you as a brother, are you a woman? So you are shy to hear me so fierce?" Xiao Fan asked in disbelief.

The ghost disciple had green tendons on his forehead, and he wanted to kill Xiao Fan, but he knew that he couldn't kill Xiao Fan, so he was very restrained, and said, "I don't need you to worry about whether I am a man or a woman." ”

"We're friends, so I'm concerned, if you're a man, I can teach you how to stun people, and if you're a woman, I'll make you feel like you're being stuned...... , I can't do this, I can let the monk come. ”

With a bang, the soft sword was unsheathed, and the ghosts were desperate.

"Don't mess around! I've just finished fighting Scarlet Moon, and you want to fight with me, too? I treat you as a friend, do you want to fight me?"

Xiao Fan screamed while dodging.

The ghost disciple was struck by lightning, and he trembled with anger, but the sword could not pierce it.

"That's it, if you don't like me, I don't like you, we're still good friends. Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction, and said quickly: "By the way, to tell you a secret, I plan to die in tricks to help Scarlet Moon keep the information of the artificial warrior." ”

"What?" The ghost disciple was shocked, the rich killing intent in his eyes flashed, and his internal strength was running wildly at this moment.

……

(Originally, it was supposed to be updated normally today.,But there's something really going out.,So I can only make up for three more today.,Tomorrow will be nine more to make up.,Just when I'm going to die.,The remaining two chapters are written)