Fortunately, Zhao San and Gongsun Sheng are both experienced, although their skills are already a little slow, but after all, they are veterans who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they still made the fastest reaction in the face of the shadow puppet masters who attacked suddenly.

In an instant, Zhang Meng was even in a trance, as if the white horse Zhao San in front of him had regained his demeanor back then.

Zhao San used his fists and feet, and Gongsun Sheng used a thin sword as a weapon, and for a while he was on par with the shadow puppeteer.

The shadow puppet man didn't seem to expect that the two old men still had good skills, and couldn't help but admire: "I still underestimate you." ”

"Nonsense." Zhao San shouted aggressively: "The third master was crisscrossing old Beijing back then, and the six doors were everywhere, and those tomb robbers were all kneeling to give money. If you didn't have a gun in hand, your personal non-human and ghostly things would have been finished! ”

"Dude, don't be fooled." Seeing that Zhao San was a little complacent, Gongsun Sheng reminded: "Hurry up, this guy is deliberately delaying time." ”

"How?"

"He knows that we are old and weak, and he wants to drag us down and kill us."

Listening to Gongsun Sheng's reminder, Zhao San suddenly realized, and secretly said that he was too confused, and he was so proud. If you fight for your ability, the two of them will work together, and they will not fall into disadvantage for a while, but if you want to fight for a while, they must be limited in age, and the other party will have an opportunity to take advantage of it after a long time.

Zhao San immediately scolded the other party, which was really insidious.

The shadow puppet man also seemed to find out that his calculation had been exposed, and immediately laughed: "It's really an old man, and there is no way to take you." ”

"Forget it!" As he spoke, the shadow puppet man looked cold, and said in a dark voice: "Let me let you see the true ability of opening the shadow puppet door." ”

"What's the situation?" Listening to the words of the shadow puppet behind him, the fat man was suddenly dumbfounded: "The pheasants have been accused, and they are not really good?" What the hell is going to do with this guy? ”

"No, no." The fat man waved his hand again and again and said, "It seems that Brother Jun and the little lady still have to take action to clean up this guy." ”

"Brother Jiu'er?" was reminded by the fat man like this, Zhang Meng's whole heart froze.

As soon as he hit the sloppy eyes, the dagger in Qingzhi's hand had already stabbed straight over. The fat man hurriedly picked up the sapper shovel and slapped the dagger, kicked the youth away, and scolded Zhang Meng: "Zhang Quede, you are stupid, do you still have time to be in a daze at this time?" ”

"Fatty."

"Didn't Brother Jiu'er chase this guy just now? Where did the ninth brother go? ”

"Huh?"

At the same time, there was a bad premonition in their hearts. But now everyone has been restrained by the shadow puppeteers, and they can't pull out at all. In the end, Zhang Meng simply shouted at Lady Na and Xiaolou: "You two go and find Brother Jiu'er." ”

Seeing that the four of them were restrained and couldn't help herself, Lady Na immediately dragged the small building that refused to leave and chased after her towards the night.

Almost at the same time, the shadow puppet had already used his true ability to deal with Ye Jiu.

Reverse Attack!

Zhao San and Gongsun Sheng immediately felt the unexpected attack from the other party, at first the two of them were left and right, and they were defeated and retreated, but fortunately, they were both experienced veterans, after being familiar with this attack on the opposite side, the two quickly found a way to crack it, cooperated with each other, and defended back to back, so as to resist the unexpected reverse attack of the shadow puppeteer.

"If there is any other means, you can use it!" Zhao San said with a stern expression, and a surging momentum erupted between the lines.

"Huh." Seeing that his attack was cracked, the shadow puppet man did not panic at all, but calmly took two steps back, and said calmly: "This is just some small tricks, the real puppet soul control technique, which can easily control you and let your own people fight your own people." ”

The fat man who eavesdropped on the shadow puppeteer's conversation suddenly covered his mouth with laughter, and said to Zhang Meng: "This stupid calf actually told the secret of the puppet soul control technique himself." Before he could finish his sentence, he felt like he had been pricked with a needle in the back of his neck.

"Ahh

The fat man felt that half of his neck was paralyzed, as if he had been poisoned, and grabbed the sapper shovel and went towards Zhang Meng uncontrollably.

Where could Zhang Meng have thought that in just two seconds, the fat man was on the road. was slapped firmly on the face by a fat man's shovel, and blood flowed all over his nose at once.

"Fatty, you're crazy."

Without waiting for Zhang Meng to finish speaking, the fat man once again raised the sapper shovel.

Zhang Meng finally had a long memory this time and dodged dexterously. But he was already dealing with the youth who had lost his own consciousness, and now he had to deal with the fat man in front of him who didn't know what kind of neurosis he had, and he suddenly became struggling.

Gongsun Sheng, who was tired of dealing with the shadow puppeteers in the distance, suddenly understood, and hurriedly shouted at Zhang Meng: "Zhang family boy, see if there is a thread behind the little fat man?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Meng barely escaped the attack of the two, turned behind the fat man, and sure enough, he saw a silver line, and quickly nodded: "Yes!" ”

"This little fat man is caught by the wire, and there is nerve venom at the end of the thread, pull it out for him." Gongsun Sheng shouted loudly: "One minute later, the deeper the poison in this little fat man." ”

"So ruthless!" Of course, Zhang Meng knew the danger of nerve venom, and he didn't dare to slack off immediately, and after a shovel stopped the fat man's attack, he pulled out the needle and thread on the fat man's neck.

"Uncle, is this the case with Qingzhi?" Zhang Meng twisted the blue needle in his hand and said.

"It's not." It was Zhao San who answered Zhang Meng this time: "Qingzhi is controlled by a special insect raised by the shadow puppet gate, and there is no need to use such a low-level silver needle at all." ”

"Oh!"

As soon as Zhang Meng finished answering, the fat man came to his senses, touched the back of his neck and scolded: "Who the hell did a good thing?" Dare to prick my neck. Before he finished speaking, the fat man found that Zhang Meng's face was covered with blood, and hurriedly asked, "!" Zhang Quede, what's wrong with you? ”

"Nonsense!" Zhang Meng scolded angrily: "What's wrong with you, it's not that you did a good job......

Before the last word "thing" could be blurted out, Zhang Meng felt that the back of his neck was also cold, and an extremely painful paralyzing feeling seemed to be an invisible hand holding his brain, and then his hands grabbed the fat man in front of him uncontrollably.