Chapter 100: Nanyang Sect
No one expected that Xiao Leng would catch the man in black like this, as if he was carrying a salted fish, which stunned the population. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Shu was stunned and hurriedly talked to Xiao Leng about the conditions, she must not let herself fly now, otherwise there would be no place for this old face.
As for the ghosts, they didn't care about Ye Shu and Xiao Leng, they all stared at the black-clothed man on the ground.
This black-clothed man must be more than 1.7 meters, wrapped in a black robe, with a black veil, like a Middle Easterner, only revealing a pair of gloomy eyes, but at this moment there is still a trace of fear in his gloomy eyes, obviously frightened by Xiao Leng.
Fang Zhiqian became the boss of the ghosts, took a step forward and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you do such a vicious thing? ”
The man in black glanced at Fang Zhiqian, disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he looked sideways at Xiao Leng, as if thinking about how to escape.
When the ghosts saw him with such an attitude, they were furious, and although they did not dare to do anything, they were not merciful.
"Fuck your uncle, still dragging? I'm going to kill you! ”
"See the crematorium? I'll stuff you in, but don't scream. ”
"Dogs. Things, it's not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's sore feet, he kicked you to death! ”
The scolding continued, and the crowd was excited. The man in black glanced up at the ghosts, and finally spoke, his voice hoarse and a feeling of pinching his throat.
And he didn't speak Chinese, it sounded like Thai, and he scolded and cursed, so that people couldn't understand it.
Ye Shu heard him speak, and also took a few steps over and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”
The man in black let out a cold laugh, like an evil ghost, which made the people angry.
Fang Zhiqian pondered at this time and spoke: "He is a Siamese, and what he said seems to be unmatchable in the Holy Spirit Sect, let's let him go, otherwise we will all die...... I almost forgot my Siamese and there may be an error. ”
The Holy Spirit Cult is unmatched?
Ye Shu raised his eyebrows, there is really a Nanyang sect behind this kid?
All the ghosts were intimidated, they didn't have any guts, and they weren't powerful ghosts, so they were scared at once.
Fang Zhiqian was the most calm, and said: "There are many Nanyang sects, and I know that there is no Holy Spirit Sect. This person is not cultivating in Nanyang, but came to our southwest land to raise ghosts with ghosts, and he is probably not a powerful person, otherwise he would not be so down-and-out. ”
Fang Zhiqian's words reassured the ghosts, and they began to scold again.
"I'll go to your mother's Holy Spirit Sect, Lao Tzu is still the chief disciple of the Wudang Sect!"
"Lao Tzu is Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, how old are you?"
"Hehe, Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction smiled and said nothing."
When the man in black saw the demons laughing at him with such disdain, he couldn't help but be furious, and began to curse in Thai again.
Fang Zhiqian listened carefully, frowned and interpreted: "He said that when the Holy Spirit Sect came to the southwest of China, it was bound to unify the demons and monsters in the south and slaughter the rats of the alliance. ”
Ha?
It's terrible, why is this little miscellaneous hair in the South Seas going to provoke the monster alliance in Huaxia?
Ye Shu almost died of laughter, whether it was true or not, he didn't care, because the Monster Alliance is a giant and has a close relationship with the country, except for the blood clan in the West, who can be the enemy?
The Evil of the South Seas. The church may be a little crooked, and it can harm the southwest in a short period of time, but it will be too self-sufficient to become a climate.
The demons also laughed and disdained it. Liu Youyou, who had been standing behind Aiqi'er, also interjected: "I heard that you did this ten years ago, and as a result, you were beaten to the capital of Siam and almost wiped out." ”
Liu Youyou heard about the past, and couldn't help but say it at this time, causing all the ghosts to laugh wildly.
The black-clothed man was trembling with anger, he seemed to understand Chinese, his eyes were extremely cold, and he was about to explode.
Ye Shu kicked him directly and slapped him twice: "You can understand Chinese, right?" What garlic to pack? ”
After two slaps, the veil on the face of the man in black fell off, revealing a swarthy face of Southeast Asia covered with pimples.
Ye Shu was startled, and hurriedly jumped away, and all the ghosts also exclaimed: "Damn, several ugly!" ”
I have to say that this guy is really ugly, his face is full of bumps, his face is dull, and there is no trace of life, just like a corpse that has been dead for many years.
The hair eater couldn't help but sarcastically: "Look at you, you're so ugly and embarrassed to come out and make trouble, you don't even have one-ten-thousandth of my beauty." ”
The black-clothed man was so angry that he smoked, slammed it into his sleeve, took out a piece of jade pendant and shouted a nonsense, and suddenly a burst of black smoke came out, and the powerful ghost that was more than two meters tall before roared in front of everyone.
A large group of ghosts shrank back in fright, but Ye Shu pouted: "Xiao Leng Sauce, work." ”
Xiao Leng Jiang, who was floating at the door, sighed, and didn't see how she moved, as soon as she raised her hand, a slap formed by yin qi slapped on the face of the ghost, and the head of the ghost turned around three times, and the neck was twisted, and it turned into a black smoke and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The man in black was shocked and stared at Xiao Leng in disbelief: "You...... What the hell are you? ”
This little cold sauce is really ruthless, scared that everyone speaks Chinese.
Ye Shu grinned and kicked over again: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to have more BB with you, hurry up and say, what are you doing in the southwest?" ”
The man in black was shocked and angry, and his face was full of pimples as if he was about to burst with anger.
"Lowly Huaxia pig, you are not worthy to talk to me, my Holy Spirit Sect will become the lord of Asia sooner or later!"
He was very guilty of this. Cheap, not to mention Ye Shu, even a group of ghosts had cold faces, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold, like an execution ground.
Ye Shu narrowed his eyes, and then smiled faintly: "Clown, it's boring for you to say that, didn't you force me to kill you." ”
Ye Shu snapped his fingers: "Hair eater, open a crematorium, and barbecue to help the fun." ”
The Hair Eater immediately opened a crematorium and lit the fire, and a puff of hot air rushed out.
Ye Shu smiled lightly, grabbed the man in black by the collar and dragged him to the crematorium, and stuffed him inside without saying a word.
"Don't, I say I'll say!"
Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly shouted, he is a human being, he is just raising ghosts and raising hemorrhages, if he enters the crematorium, he will still die, and he was frightened by Ye Shu at this time, after all, he was cowardly.
Ye Shu threw him on the ground, staring coldly, and all the ghosts were also approaching, and he would kill him if he didn't agree with him.
The man in black swallowed his saliva, and said in shock and fear: "I am the son of Hum Shark, one of the three protectors of the Holy Spirit Sect, and this time I entered the southwest just to practice, and by the way, I will find someone from Huaxia to practice my hands." Three months ago, I killed a powerful Taoist priest, which caused me to be injured, so I temporarily lived here to recuperate, and by the way, I raised my little ghost. ”
There was still a bit of pretension in his words, as if he was very superior to his identity, and he also felt that it was great to kill the Taoist priest.
Ye Shu's face became even colder, and he interjected and said, "You are so stubborn, how many masters have you killed?" ”
"At least ten, hehe, I have to say, Huaxia is not worthy of the name, it is a pity to hand over such fertile land to you."
The little bastard began to tremble, and the ghosts were about to stuff him into the crematorium on the spot, Fang Zhiqian hurriedly stopped him, and then pulled Ye Shu over to speak alone.
"Little friend, although the name of the Holy Spirit Sect is not well known, but the Nanyang sect has always acted viciously and strangely, since this person is the son of the Dharma Protector, we must not mess around, so as not to get into trouble, let's leave it to the alliance to deal with."
Fang Zhiqian is experienced and the advice he gave is also very reasonable, Ye Shu nodded in agreement. Now that the sect in Nanyang is involved, he naturally can't be stupid and be a bird, just leave this kind of thing to the alliance.
But he still has a breath in his heart, this kid is really looking for death.
He strode over and kicked the man in black triumphantly: "Lao Tzu knows, are you holding it?" I'll let you go and see the real masters of China. ”
After he finished kicking, he looked at Xiao Leng: "Xiao Leng, drag him up, let's go and hand in the task." ”
Xiao Leng didn't seem to be very happy, but he still gave Ye Shu face in front of the ghosts, dragged the man in black in the past, and floated outside slowly.
Ye Shu also pulled Liu Youyou and Ai Qi'er, and was about to leave. The ghosts were reluctant, and Fang Zhiqian also wanted to play a Chopin nocturne to Ye Shu.
After a long struggle, the three of them left and walked towards the gate of the funeral home.
At this time, it was close to the early hours of the morning, and this night could be described as noisy, Ye Shu was also very tired, thinking about going back quickly.
The three of them walked quickly to the gate of the funeral home, and immediately saw Xiao Leng waiting, but she floated empty-handed, and the man in black was gone.
"What about the Man in Black?"
Ye Shu questioned, Xiao Lengchan's eyes became erratic, pretending to look around at the scenery, and remained silent.
Ye Shu frowned, thinking that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran out of the door to look at the flat ground outside.
I saw a man in black lying on the ground not far away, not moving. Ye Shu looked over and saw that the ground was covered with blood, and the head of the man in black was blooming.
"Oh, how did this person die, it's terrible."
Xiao Leng floated over and said in astonishment, Ye Shu turned his head to look at her, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "Xiao Leng, please give me an explanation." ”
Xiao Leng started and learned from Ye Shu to whistle, but she couldn't blow it, but it was like a leaky lip.
Ye Shu lowered his eyes: "Say." ”
"Well, this person always begs me for mercy, and says that he invites me to be a saint in the Holy Spirit Church, which is very annoying. I flew high to scare him, but as soon as I let go, he ......"
Xiao Leng lowered his head weakly, Ye Shu rubbed his temples, sighed in his heart, and then smiled gently: "It's okay, who made you the cutest Xiao Leng." ”
Xiao Leng Chan raised his head happily: "Really? ”
"Really, but you're going to fly fifty times when you get home, and there's a place for you on the ceiling of your home."