Chapter 30 The Young Master of the Liu Family
After receiving the order, the two teams immediately rushed up and surrounded Chen Mo and the four of them.
The black and white demons summoned weapons, protected Chen Mo behind them, and looked at the people around them with a vigilant expression, although Ou Ba did not summon weapons, the coldness in his eyes was even colder than weapons.
"Haha, big black man, are you stupid when you say you? Master, I told you to wait, are you really waiting for me here?" The drunkard who had been beaten up before put his hands in front of his chest and said proudly: "Cut them for me! The man will be killed and maimed! The woman should not move, I will train her well tonight!"
"Good boy, Lao Tzu is worried that he let you go just now, and you didn't finish your breath! As a result, you actually took the initiative to send you to the door to find death!" The black demon looked around at the people surrounding them, and said with an evil smile: "Do you think that more people are powerful? Hehe, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people come, they will give away people's heads!"
What Heisha said was right, these people who surrounded the four of them were all hovering around the beginner-level ghost generals, not even a middle-level ghost general, even if they had a numerical advantage, they were not the opponent of the ghost handsome Heisha, not to mention that there was more than one ghost handsome on their side.
"Absolute strength, you seem to be making me laugh!" The drunkard said disapprerovingly: "Even if you are a high-level ghost general, what if you are a high-level ghost general? I have so many beginner-level ghost generals here, I can drown you with crowd tactics!"
Speaking of this, he snorted, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and give it to me!"
Worried that the drunken ghost would be angry, this group of people brought by him immediately rushed at Chen Mo and the four people in the encirclement with weapons in their hands to kill!
"Hmph, look for death!" Hei Sha snorted coldly, and after holding the weapon tightly, he said to Chen Mo and the three of them: "Don't move, just leave these little deflated three to me, keep them all and beat them all down!"
"I wasn't ready to do it. Ouba said lightly: "They are not worth my shot." ”
"Damn!" Hei Sha was dumbfounded by Ouba's words, and could only vent his frustration on these little deflated people who rushed up.
His weapon is the same as that of others, quite domineering! It is a huge axe that needs to be held with both hands! I saw that this axe, which was not much smaller than the door panel, was held in his hand, and he danced vigorously, basically an axe and a small deflated three, easily crushing these thugs whose cultivation was a big realm lower than him.
"I'll go, why is this big black guy so strong!" The expression on the face of the drunken ghost watching the battle was quite surprised, he didn't understand at all, for Mao so many beginner ghost generals couldn't clean up a person.
In fact, according to his previous thoughts, a group of beginner-level ghost generals still had a great chance of winning against a high-level ghost general, but his mistake was to underestimate the strength of the black demon general, who was not a high-level ghost general, but a powerful second-level ghost general!
"Hey, let's go!" As Heisha said this, the last thug was also knocked over by him, just as he had promised before, knocking all these little deflated three to their stomachs.
"Ouch mom, it hurts me to death!"
"This is a high-level ghost general, definitely a ghost handsome!"
"Woo woo, my teeth are blown off by the axe......"
A group of people who were very invincible before were all lying on the ground at this time, screaming again and again.
Although Chen Mo said that it doesn't matter if he kills someone, there is still room for the black devil to attack, and he didn't hurt the killer, otherwise they wouldn't be lying on the ground crying now.
"You, you're a ghost-level ......," the only drunk man standing pointed incredulously at the black shaman.
"What do you think?" Hei Sha glanced at the goods out of the corner of his eye, and said with a disdainful expression: "I have long reminded you, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how much the quantity is, if the quality is not good, it will be a fart! With a few subordinates, I dare to be arrogant with you, I can't cure you!"
"Blame me for underestimating your strength!" The drunken man's eyelids sank, and he said to the black demon: "But don't think that if you are a ghost handsome, you are invincible! This is a chaotic place, although ghost handsomeness is rare, it does not mean that there is none!"
"Oh, can you still call the ghost to help me?" said the black sneer.
"Of course you can!" The drunkard immediately said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I know! Master, I am the young master of the Liu family! How can our Liu family be regarded as one of the best forces in this chaotic place! Ghost handsome? It may be very rare in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of me, Master, it is too sparse and ordinary!"
Hearing this, Chen Mo, who was standing silently on the side, sank in his heart, and said in his heart: "No wonder the costumes he brought this group of people are so uniform, this product really has an identity!"
"Hehe, look at the awesome thing for you? It's very common for ghosts to be handsome, why don't you go to heaven?" It was Chen Mo who said this, his eyes rolled, and then he took a step forward, glanced contemptuously at the drunkard who claimed to be the young master of the Liu family, and said, "I'll give you a chance, let's wait for you here, you go and call a ghost handsome to come over and see if he can get you back on the field, how about it?"
"This ......" The drunken who claimed to be the young master of the Liu family thought for a moment and replied, "Okay!
"Well, go and call someone!" Chen Mo said lightly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.
"Okay!" The drunken man looked at Chen Mo and his party deeply, turned around and left.
When his figure disappeared into the corner of the street, Chen Mo turned his back and said to Ouba and the three of them, "Let's go too." ”
"Let's go, where are we going?" "Didn't you say that you would wait for that stupid beep to call someone to continue fighting?"
"Hehe, didn't you say it all, is that a stupid beep?" Chen Mo chuckled: "So what are you really talking to a stupid beep?
"Eh, yes!" "Boss, I think what you said makes sense!"
"Are you still speechless?" Chen Mo smiled: "Okay, let's go! If he really calls a ghost handsome later, it will be difficult for us to leave!"
"Ah, yes!" said Blackshire as he put away his weapon.
After this incident, the four of them could obviously only dispel the idea of going to the restaurant to have a full meal, and left the place in a hurry.
In a large, palatial mansion to the west of the Chaos Lands, the drunkard stood at the door of a separate courtyard, walking back and forth, as if hesitating to enter.
Gritting his teeth, he seemed to have finally made a decision, and he walked in hard.
The furnishings in the small courtyard are very simple, a stone table, a square stone bench, a middle-aged man in Tang costume holding an old thread-bound book, lying on the rocking chair next to him, quietly flipping through it.
He just lies leisurely, giving people an invisible huge pressure, only after the very strong strength is released, this effect can be created, if Ouba is here, he will definitely find that this person is also a ghost handsome! And the strength is still looming above him!
The entire courtyard was filled with his momentum, and if the ghost approached the following small characters, they would be uncomfortable by this coercion, no wonder the drunk was reluctant to come in.
"What people!"
As soon as the drunk stepped into the courtyard, a very alert middle-aged man in Tang costume flashed up to him and grabbed his neck.
"Third uncle, it's me, uh..." The drunk who was choked by the neck blushed, and barely squeezed out a name from his mouth and said, "I am, Liu, Liu Mang..."
"Liu Mang?" The middle-aged man glanced at the visitor, shook his head suddenly, not only did not let go, but increased the force in his hand, and said: "You are talking nonsense! When I am blind? You are obviously a pig's head, how can it be Liu Mang!"
"Woo woo woo...... Liu Mang was crying urgently, hearing this pig's head, he remembered the unbearable experience of being fanned by the black madman, and choked up: "Uncle, I am really Liu Mang! A few days ago, I took you to Yichun Building for big health care, don't you remember?"
"This ...... However, many people know that I went to Yichun Building to do great health care, and this is not a secret at all!" The suspicion in the eyes of the middle-aged man still did not disappear.
"Uncle, it's really me!" Liu Mang cried and laughed: "Last time, you did the old Wang's broken shoes next door, or my little nephew helped you to help you add fuel to the fire, this should only be known to the two of us, right?"
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