Chapter Twenty-Six: The Helper Invited by Yellow Hair
At this time, Chen Jinyuan, who was hiding behind the cemetery, could only describe his excitement in his heart, and his little heart was pounding, "Exciting, so exciting!" "It's really cool to pretend to be a ghost. calmed down a little, and rudely threw the little brother in his hand who was stunned by himself with a yang finger to the ground, and then repeated the old trick and swept towards the cemetery again.
"Grass...... What's going on? Black skin, you kid grew up eating? Don't turn on the flashlight yet. Blackskin...... Black ......"
"Brother Gui, Heipi doesn't seem to be ......" A chubby little brother found that Heipi, who was in charge of lighting with a flashlight next to him, was missing, and hurriedly reported to Huangmao. But before the word "go" could be spoken, there was no sound. And Huang Mao just felt a gust of wind passing by, and the voice of the little brother who was still talking to him just now stopped abruptly.
"Fatty, fat, ......" The surroundings were quiet, there was no answer, Huang Mao suddenly panicked, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and looked around with the bright light from the mobile phone screen, but saw that at this time, in addition to the two Roshan and himself, the whole cemetery at this time, except for the two Roshan and himself, the group of little brothers who were still busy in front of the tomb just now were all gone, shocked, it was only less than a minute before and after, so many people disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes, Huang Mao didn't think that his little brother would unite to make such a joke with himself. My heart is cold, and I secretly scream that it is not good! The strange scene in front of him made this yellow hairy leg and foot who thought he was not afraid of heaven and earth and was only afraid of his father in the middle, and Huang Mao really couldn't think of any suitable reason to explain such a strange thing.
Ghost......
A word that is both unfamiliar and familiar to everyone appears in Huang Mao's mind, when a person encounters unexplained things or despair, he often thinks of ghosts and gods, Huang Mao is no exception, he has this thought in his heart, at this time, he looks at the quiet groves around him, it looks so eerie and terrifying in the moonlight, shrouded in infinite darkness, as if there is some man-eating beast hidden in it, as long as he has the slightest movement, he will rush out and devour himself ruthlessly. The incomparably oppressive atmosphere allowed Huang Mao to clearly hear his pounding heartbeat, and if it weren't for the darkness in the forest, maybe you could easily see his yellow face that had become the same as his non-mainstream hair due to fright.
Now Huang Mao has some regrets in his heart, he really shouldn't have come here today, if he can't figure out this little life today, he will be explained here, and Huang Mao's intestines are about to regret it! The excessive panic made Huang Mao hold his hands in front of his chest, and by the faint light of the mobile phone, he trembled his feet, and slowly moved towards the two muscular hunks next to him step by step, and now only Huang Mao can find a sense of security by the side of these two people.
At this time, the two Roshan were standing back to back, looking around vigilantly, with an expression of facing a great enemy. In the situation just now, others may just be a gust of wind, but the two are different, both of them have learned ancient martial arts, although their strength is low, but they still have some insight after following the pavilion master for so long, so the two dare to conclude that the gust of wind just now must be an ancient martial artist, and it is a powerful ancient martial artist, at least much stronger than the two of them, and even higher than the strength of the pavilion owner, because the speed of the pavilion owner is not as good as the person just now, and they have never seen such a terrifying speed.
Chen Jinyuan hid behind the tomb, staring at the situation in the garden with a good face, seeing the frightened appearance of the three people, he smiled, the internal force pressed the vocal cords, and said in a hoarse and sharp voice: "You are so bold, dare to disturb my peace!" What a damn sin, the sin is unforgivable! ”
"Ahh Ghost! Ghosts! ...... "Because Chen Jinyuan is hiding behind the tomb, so from the place where Huang Mao stands, Chen Jinyuan's voice sounds like it comes from the tomb, and the strong fear makes Huang Mao a little insane, let out a scream, throw away the mobile phone in his hand, turn around and want to run out of the woods, hoping that his father and mother will give him a few more feet."
Chen Jinyuan saw that Huang Mao was scared like this, and his heart was straightforward, Huang Mao, Huang Mao, Huang Mao, who usually shows off his martial arts and might, I can't imagine that there will be today!
Seeing that the other two were also a little apprehensive in their hearts, they did not mess around, their eyes looked around vigilantly, as if they wanted to find out the source of the sound, their foreheads were drenched with sweat, and the muscles on their faces kept shaking, which showed the tension in their hearts. The nerves were tense, and they didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
I can't imagine that this small place still hides such a master, this time it can be planted at home, who did the yellow hair of this dog grass provoke? At this time, the two of them hated Huang Mao to the extreme. Huang Mao's scream made the strange atmosphere that had been condensed to the peak exploded, and the tense heartstrings of the two suddenly broke, and the coach surnamed Zhang caught up with Huang Mao who was trying to escape behind him, and a hand knife slashed at the back of Huang Mao's neck, and Huang Mao immediately withered to the ground and fainted to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Grass...... Noise......"
The coach surnamed Lu on the side clasped his fists with both hands, and regardless of whether Chen Jinyuan could see it or not, he saluted in the direction of the tomb gate, and said with a hint of trembling: "I don't know if that senior is joking with us, please show up!" ”
The coach Zhang also walked to the side of Coach Lu at this time, as if he was afraid of Chen Jinyuan's sneak attack, and the two formed a defensive posture with each other, staring at the surroundings with both eyes, waiting for the echo of Chen Jinyuan, a mysterious master.
Chen Jinyuan looked at the two of them at this time, as if they were facing a great enemy, and his heart blossomed, this feeling of playing with people in the palm of his hand was really cool, and in just a short period of time, he became a legendary martial arts senior, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart, and a strong sense of satisfaction rose.
"Haha...... You two juniors, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead, since you are here, don't think about leaving today! The shrill laughter echoed over the cemetery, and it was a little scary against the eerie shadows of the trees in the moonlight.
When the two of them suddenly heard this, they were terrified, knowing that this mysterious person would definitely not let go of themselves and the others so easily today, and the two of them leaned closer to each other, and the nerves that had just been a little relaxed tightened again. "My brothers don't know that their predecessors are cultivating here, this time they disturb, and I ask my seniors to forgive our sins, we are disciples of the Huangquan Martial Arts Hall under the jurisdiction of the Huangquan Ghost Sect, and I also ask my seniors to give me a face, let me two go, he said that he must prepare a generous gift to come to the door to make amends." Coach Zhang listened to Chen Jinyuan's tone and didn't seem to want to let go of the two of them, so he hurriedly told the origin of the two of them, hoping that the name of his sect could make Chen Jinyuan fearful. It's a pity that they are going to be disappointed, Chen Jinyuan is a rookie in the rivers and lakes, and he has never heard of the name of the Huangquan Martial Arts Pavilion.
Huangquan Ghost Sect? Huangquan Martial Arts Hall? What is it, could it be that the ancient martial arts sect behind these two people is not successful? Chen Jinyuan heard the reply of the two, and a series of questions flashed in his mind, since he obtained the ancient martial space, this was the first time he heard of the existence of the ancient martial arts sect, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but be a little curious about the Huangquan Ghost Sect in the mouths of the two. As soon as he thought about it, he took off his coat, tore off a piece of cloth, covered his face, and swept towards the two people in the garden.
"Hmph...... Huangquan Ghost Sect, are you threatening me? The voice fell, and Chen Jinyuan stood in front of the two of them like this, staring at the two of them with straight eyes.
The prominent figure in front of them made the two of them take a few steps back, "This mysterious person's speed is so fast!" "Both of them are people who practice martial arts, their eyesight is beyond ordinary people, and they can vaguely distinguish the figure of the mysterious master in front of them by the hazy moonlight, shorter than the two of them, and thinner than the two of them, this is the conclusion that the two of them have reached, but the two of them dare not underestimate the person in front of them at all, there is no doubt that the lives of the two of them are in the hands of the mysterious person in front of them at this time, and one of his thoughts can determine the life and death of the two of them. The two of them were bitter in their hearts, today they thought they had taken a good errand, and they wanted to get some oil and water from it, but they never thought that they would encounter this kind of thing, and life is always full of tragedies.
The coach surnamed Zhang boldly said: "The seniors mistakenly ...... Misunderstood, we didn't mean that, we were ......"
"Oh...... Are you doubting my strength? After that, Chen Jinyuan thought about the scene of the town first, so he was really lucky, and the momentum of the twelve layers of the martial artist rank was released without reservation, the corners of his clothes were raised without wind, and the powerful coercion directly shrouded the two of them, and the two of them only felt that the air around them seemed to be suddenly frozen, and the whole person was like being thrown to the bottom of the water at a depth of 100 meters, and an inexplicable pressure pressed them from all directions. Both of them only have the strength of the martial arts rank two heavens, although they can be regarded as martial arts masters in front of ordinary people, but they are really too good in front of Chen Jinyuan, which makes Chen Jinyuan feel like bullying children. However, Chen Jinyuan enjoys this feeling very much, this society is like this, either you abuse people or people abuse you, Chen Jinyuan is still very conscious in this regard.
The two of them are like being weighed down by the weight of a thousand catties, and the sweat on their faces can no longer be simply described as dripping out, maybe it would be more appropriate to use outflow. The huge pressure made the two of them clench their teeth, their facial features were tangled together, their muscles were tense, they couldn't stop shaking, and their legs slowly bent down. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and knelt heavily on the ground.
Chen Jinyuan smiled with satisfaction on his face, this is the gap in the realm, this feeling of relying on the strong and bullying the weak is really nostalgic, no wonder the yellow-haired kid likes to bully people so much, it seems that there is still a reason. Looking down at the two kneeling on the ground, Chen Jinyuan put away his momentum and asked, "Say, what's the name, I won't kill the nameless person under my palm."
(Big brothers and sisters, good luck, ask for collections and recommendations, old ghosts bow!) )
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