Zhang Yang paused, and then said:

"Of course, you can continue to pretend to be garlic, but I will choose to let you call out that pimp, after all, people have been beheaded and thrown into the river, and you can't call out seriously, so we will turn our faces in pain. ”

The big man had already pulled his scimitar from his lower back, ready to do so. But the old man paused him for a moment and asked:

"Looks like we've kicked the iron plate, friend, how do you know about these things?"

Zhang Yang raised the corners of his mouth:

"I study astrology, especially divination. ”

"Heh, but, friend, seeing that you have no fear, you don't seem to think that we can kill you, right?"

This bronze mirror doesn't seem to have much special features, but since the old man can take it out at this time, it is clear that this bronze mirror definitely has its unique role.

So, Zhang Yang became vigilant.

The old man smiled:

"This is what we got when we intercepted and killed another monk, and it has no other effect, it is to let us see you in a Rao realm. You're just forging the body realm, but my son has already entered the Five Elements Law Realm three years ago, in this case, what chance do you have?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Then you're not allowed to do this!"

Zhang Yang's attitude of not being afraid at all made the big man next to him angry, and he didn't stand up, but just sat there and leaned over and slashed the scimitar in his hand at Zhang Yang.

His attacks are fast, but not fast enough. At the same time, Zhang Yang also saw that on the blade of the scimitar, there was a faint layer of blood-colored snakes swimming slowly.

Naturally, it wasn't a real snake, but some kind of special existence composed of flesh and blood, maybe just a buff. Zhang Yang didn't even mean to hide, he just watched the scimitar slash at his head like lightning.

After a crash, the scimitar broke, and the blood-colored snake on the scimitar disappeared instantly with the scimitar breaking.

Zhang Yang nodded secretly: It's just a buff.

Both the big man and the old man were startled, and the old man began to retreat, but the big man killed his lips, and his nostrils grew hard:

"Humph!"

With this cold snort, a blood-colored energy arrow shot out in an instant, hitting Zhang Yang's chest.

This is no longer a physical attack, this is a spell attack, but this spell attack still did not bring any damage to Zhang Yang.

Even, Zhang Yang felt that he didn't even feel anything, as if the blood-colored arrow missed and didn't hit him at all......

At this moment, the old man, who was already on the side of the boat, suddenly shouted in horror:

"Hell!"

After shouting, the old man was about to jump into the river immediately, but how could Zhang Yang let go of such an old man, and between the way he raised his hand, a stone shot at the back of the old man's head like lightning.

The old man's head exploded in advance, and the big man who watched it was stunned, he didn't shout that there was a ghost, but the ghost really appeared above his head.

Then, Sister Hua's just pressed on the top of his head:

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Sister Hua's voice with its own mixing effect sounded, and then the big man's sturdy body was quickly sucked into a dry corpse, the kind with smoke in his mouth.

What? Why is your dried corpse smoking? Because the muscles on your jaw have turned to powder, so under the force of gravity, your jaw opens on its own.

"Sister Hua, why did you come out now?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile, touching his chest by the way, guessing that the attack just now did not hit him, but to relieve himself and help him take over the attack of this big man.

"Enough sleep. Sister Hua landed on the deck again, and then turned her head to look in the direction of the middle of the ship:

"There are still people. ”

Zhang Yang nodded:

"It's all enemies, Sister Hua can suck them all if she needs them. ”

Sister Hua naturally didn't think much about it, and rushed directly into the cabin, followed by a chaotic exclamation and the sound of battle, but the sound of battle did not last long.

"Get up, this thing's spell seems to be humming two generals!" Zhang Yang sighed casually, and then planned to throw all these poisonous things on the table in front of him into the river, but he could also use the charcoal brazier to roast and cook some of the things he was carrying.

But just when Zhang Yang's hand touched those pots and pans, Ziwei, who was sleeping in the back, suddenly opened her eyes and shouted:

"Don't throw it away, I haven't eaten it yet!"

After shouting, she closed her eyes in a daze.

Zhang Yang looked awkward, and the desire to complain in his heart grew wildly, but the guy who should be complained about couldn't hear it. It's a really uncomfortable feeling.

Fortunately, Ziwei didn't sleep for long, she soon really woke up, and began to crawl to the dining table:

"You're a little out of luck, don't climb, don't climb, don't climb, these are poisoning. ”

"Ah, poison, what poison?" Ziwei looked at Zhang Yang with a hungry expression, but Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and said:

"I don't know...... But the poisoner is specifically for monks. ”

"What about the poisoner?" Ziwei asked weakly.

"Dead, he wanted to jump into the river, and I killed him before he jumped into the river. ”

Zhang Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, but Ziwei tried to keep her eyes open:

"What kind of thinking do you have? Shouldn't you stop someone jumping into the river, why are you killing someone?"

"That's the enemy, he jumped into the river to escape for his life......" Zhang Yang was helpless.

"Ah...... Well, I just woke up and didn't turn my head. Ziwei apologized apologetically as she picked up a piece of hot jerky and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Eh, didn't I just pass it!" Zhang Yang almost rushed up to buckle Ziwei's mouth, but Ziwei hurriedly waved her hand:

"I'm not afraid of poison, I'm fine, poison can't be mine!"

"Eh, are you sure?" Zhang Yang's hand had already come to Ziwei's mouth, and as long as he advanced half an inch, he could reach into Ziwei's mouth, "Even if you are not afraid of blocking before taking away, this body should still be afraid of poison!"

"No, don't be afraid, cut the grass and eradicate the roots...... The advantage of cutting grass and eradicating the roots is that all poisons are not invaded. Ziwei swallowed the unfinished jerky in her mouth and said:

"The purpose of the ritual of cutting grass and eradicating roots is to study, so the target cannot die casually, at least not to be poisoned. ”

After that, crape myrtle immediately began to feast.

Because it is all poisonous, Zhang Yang does not participate, even if his current physical state is very high against poison, there is indeed no problem with not invading poison.

But in Zhang Yang's concept, poison is a chemical substance with special effects, and no matter how delicious something is added with poison, the taste will become extremely bad.

Therefore, he would rather gnaw on his own jerky than eat these hot stuff like hot pot spicy hotpot.

But crape myrtle is different, she has been asleep all night and tired all night, and now she urgently needs something hot to fill her stomach.

Sister Hua is finally back, she is obviously much more energetic than before, and the expression on her face and the state of her actions are more flexible.

Sister Hua came to Zhang Yang's side and watched Ziwei eat with Zhang Yang, and after a while, Sister Hua's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's mind:

"Who is she?"