Chapter Eighty-Nine

Cold.

Sullen.

Hearing Zhang Hua's voice, Peng Bo and Sun Xiaoying somehow felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver.

After a while, Peng Bo reacted and scolded: ", what are you kid, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, hurry up and get out of me! Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being rude!"

Zhang Hua snorted and didn't speak, but a red light flashed in his pupils.

When Peng Bo and Sun Xiaoying saw this red light, it was as if they had come to Shura Hell for a while, and a sea of corpses and blood appeared in their minds, but it disappeared in just a moment.

The two of them didn't take it to heart, but they didn't know why, looking at Zhang Hua again, there was a little more fear in their hearts for no reason.

"Neurotic, leave him alone, let's go. ”

Peng Bo shrunk his neck, took Sun Xiaoying's little hand, bypassed Zhang Hua and left.

Zhang Hua didn't stop him, just now, he had already hypnotized the spirits of the two, from today onwards, they will know what life is better than death!

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Hua walked to Shang Qianqian's side and asked with a concerned face.

Shang Qianqian shook her head, but her face was still aggrieved, and her face was full of tears.

Zhang Hua looked distressed for a while, turned his head to Shang Lianshu and said, "Uncle Shang, let's go back first." ”

Shang Lianshu nodded and didn't speak, what happened just now made him, a father, very uncomfortable in his heart.

When the group left the villa, Zhang Hua said goodbye and left.

When he returned home, Zhang Hua sat cross-legged on the bed, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "The show has begun." ”

Late at night.

In a luxurious hotel.

With the screams of a man and a woman, the two woke up from the nightmare at the same time, it was none other than Peng Bo and Sun Xiaoying.

The faces of the two were full of sweat, and their expressions were extremely frightened, as if they had seen something very terrifying.

"Peng Shao, I just had a nightmare. After a while, Sun Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to Peng Bodao next to her.

Peng Bo swallowed and forced a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence, I also had a nightmare just now." ”

"Peng Shao, what kind of nightmare are you having?" asked Sun Xiaoying with some curiosity.

When Bloomberg heard this, he recalled the experience in his dream, and the horror on his face became even deeper, "It was as if I had come to hell, and countless evil spirits chased me and tore me to pieces, and so on and so on." ”

"What!" Sun Xiaoying looked shocked.

Bloomberg looked at her: "What, what's the problem?"

Sun Xiaoying's face became strange: "Peng Shao, I also had this dream, exactly the same as what you said." ”

At this time, Bloomberg was also shocked.

Two people have nightmares at the same time, but it's a bit too weird to have the same nightmare.

For some reason, Peng Bo suddenly thought of Zhang Hua's words in the villa, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

"Peng Shao, did you say we ran into something dirty?" Sun Xiaoying's face was full of horror.

If it was before, hearing such words, Peng Shao would definitely scoff, but today, his face became solemn, and he took a deep breath and said: "My father is also in Jiangnan now, and he is accompanied by a master from Jiangbei, let's go over and ask him for help tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Sun Xiaoying nodded slightly.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, when Peng Bo and Sun Xiaoying got up, they were completely like different people, without energy, and their faces were even pale, and even ordinary people could see the black gas on their foreheads.

In fact, the two of them had a very painful night, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they would fall into that terrible hell.

Unable to eat breakfast, Peng Bo took Sun Xiaoying to his father's hotel and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a figure stood at the door, if Zhang Hua was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was not Biren, it was Peng Dejiang.

When Peng Dejiang saw his son, his face couldn't help but change greatly: "Son, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?"

"Dad, you must save me!" Bloomberg's face turned bitter as he recounted the night's experience.

After Peng Dejiang listened, his expression became thicker, and he witnessed the fighting between Zhang Hua and Master Xiao, he believed in this kind of thing even more, and immediately said: "I'll take you to Master Xiao to see if he has a way to save you!"

After speaking, Peng Dejiang hurriedly took Peng Bo to Master Xiao's door and knocked on the door.

"Come in. Master Xiao's voice came from the room.

Peng Dejiang pushed open the door and walked in with his son.

"Come to me early in the morning, what's the matter?" Master Xiao asked as he sat cross-legged on the bed and frowned.

When it came to his son's safety, Peng Dejiang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly told him what had happened.

When Master Xiao heard this, he became a little interested, and turned his head to look at Peng Bo, and his face suddenly changed greatly at this look!

As a cultivator, he could naturally see the seriousness of the matter, Peng Bo's situation was completely mentally manipulated, and if he didn't deal with it in time, his life would probably be in danger!

"Master Xiao, what's the matter with my son?" Peng Dejiang couldn't help but chuckle in his heart when he saw Master Xiao's reaction.

"I'll take a closer look. Master Xiao's face was solemn, and he stretched out a hand and put it on the door of Peng Bo's head, feeling it carefully.

As time passed, Master Xiao's face became more and more ugly, and after a long time, he withdrew his hand and said with a long sigh: "Mr. Peng, your son has offended a big man who should not be offended, and he has fallen for his spell, and I can't help it." ”

"What?!" Peng Dejiang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Then Master Xiao, what will my son become?"

Master Xiao shook his head and sighed, "Looking at his face, if nothing else, he will die within a week." ”

As soon as these words came out, Peng Bo and Sun Xiaoying's faces suddenly turned pale, people of their status are several times more afraid of death than ordinary people.

"Master Xiao, is there really nothing to do?" Peng Dejiang's face was also not very good-looking.

Master Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "There is a way, do you remember that young man yesterday?"

When Peng Dejiang heard this, he remembered the living immortal in Master Xiao's mouth, and nodded: "Of course I remember, Master Xiao, what do you mean?"

Master Xiao nodded: "That's right, that young man's cultivation is unfathomable, I think, he should have a way to save your son." ”

When Peng Dejiang heard this, hope rose in his heart, "Since this is the case, it is also troublesome for Master Xiao to pull the strings in the middle." ”

Master Xiao nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Hua's number.

Zhang Hua was sitting on the bed cultivating at this time, and when he saw that it was Master Xiao calling, he answered the channel directly: "Master Xiao, is there something wrong?"

"Zhang Daoyou, it's like this, I have a friend's son, who has encountered a catastrophe, his life is in danger, I can't break it, I want you to come over to help, I don't know if you have time?" Master Xiao said slowly.

When Zhang Hua heard this, he didn't think of Peng Bo, and frowned: "Even you can't break it, okay, I'll take a look." ”

Master Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Zhang Daoyou, no need, where are you now, I will go to look for you." ”

Zhang Hua was not polite and said his address.

"Mr. Peng, I have already told Zhang Daoyou, let's go over now, and when we arrive, you must let your son be respectful. On the other end of the phone, Master Xiao hung up the phone and said to Peng Dejiang beside him.

Peng Dejiang nodded again and again, and then led his son and set off with Master Xiao.

About ten minutes.

The four of them came to Zhang Hua's residence, Peng Dejiang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect a master like Zhang Hua to live in such a place.

But he didn't think much about it, knocked on the door, and walked in with Master Xiao.

"Zhang Daoyou. Master Xiao greeted Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua nodded lightly: "Master Xiao, where is the person you are talking about?"

"Son, don't go to see Master Zhang yet!" Bloomberg turned to his son and scolded him when he heard this.

Peng Bo didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly walked to the front, and said respectfully: "Master Zhang, my name is Peng Bo, please also invite you"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Peng Bo was stunned, he looked at Zhang Hua in front of him, as if he had seen something very terrifying, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"How are you!!"