The four men in black blocked our way down the mountain, but they didn't kill us, listening to the leader of the boy, he wanted to hand over the four of us to the guy in the well as a snack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Grandma's, if you have the heart to fight with them, but I still have Yang Yang on my body, and the woman in purple still has Qing'er, and there are these two oil bottles, even if we can tie with others, we can't get away at all.

We had no choice but to retreat to the top of the mountain.

"Follow me, there's another way over there." When we were at a loss, Qing'er said in a low voice.

Hearing this, I looked in the direction of the man in black, but fortunately, the terrain at the top of the mountain was uneven, and I moved a few steps to the side, which happened to block their view.

So, under the leadership of Qing'er, we tiptoed to another road.

"Little sister, where are you going?" Suddenly, a black shadow jumped down from the tree next to him, grabbed Qing'er, he leaned over to Qing'er's ear and sniffed, Yin smiled: "Well, it's so fragrant!" ”

When I looked up, my heart sank, damn it, how could it be him?

It was no one else who blocked our way, it was the hateful old monster of the corpse gate, I didn't have a deal with this guy, if it weren't for him, maybe I wouldn't have set foot in the Yin and Yang Realm, if it weren't for him, maybe Han Xiaolin wouldn't have had such an early attack, if it weren't for him, Zhang Xu, Yang Yang, and Du Fatzi wouldn't have died......

The enemy's eyes were red when they met, this sentence was not false at all, and the moment I saw the old monster in the corpse gate, I heard the rattling sound of my teeth clenching.

I wanted to kill him in my dreams!

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed?" The old miscellaneous yin and yang smiled at me in a strange way.

"It's a good taste to be a dog in the ghost house, right?" I suppressed the anger in my heart and gritted my teeth.

"Hehe, boy, you don't have to make fun of the old man, even if you are a dog, it's better than you stuffing someone's belly." The old miscellaneous hair sneered at each other, and as he spoke, he dishonestly moved his hands and feet to Qing'er.

"There's a kind of letting go of her, grandpa is going to fight you alone!" I can't see it, I can't wait to cut the old miscellaneous hair with a thousand knives.

"Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so why not enjoy the old man?" The old miscellaneous hair has to be inched in.

Before I could get mad, the woman in purple was already furious, her cheeks twitched twice, and her cherry mouth opened violently, and she suddenly let out a "whoosh".

A cold light shot straight towards the old hairy face.

The distance was too close, and it was too late for Lao Zamao to dodge, so he sighed, let go of Qing'er and the crutches in his hand, covered his right eye with his left hand, and screamed at him.

I could see clearly that between the gaps in the old monster's fingers, blood was gushing out, and it seemed that the eye could not be saved.

I glanced at the woman in purple, fortunately this girl is a friend and not an enemy, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cope with this endless range of means.

It was too late, and it was too fast, and after just a moment of stunned effort, the woman in purple pulled Qing'er to my side as fast as lightning, and stomped on the ground with the soles of her feet, and the tips of her shoes immediately popped out with sharp knives, heading straight to the throat of the old monster.

Just when the sharp knife was less than half a foot away from the old monster's throat, a whirlwind blew past me, I could feel that it was a person, but I couldn't see it clearly, he grabbed the soles of the woman in purple with a "snap", and snorted coldly: "I can't help myself!" ”