Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Roar of the Rat Shakes the Soul

When Chen Erlei went back to inform the brigade to support, Zhana was the first to rush out, and the rest of the people kept up with the speed of Zana, left and right, and also sighed that this Zhana could find a place just after listening to Chen Erlei's description, and the judgment orientation above the desert was indeed good in this Central Plains.

Steward Liu was not in a hurry, after all, it was difficult for Zhana to meet an opponent in this Jianghu, even if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely be able to ensure that Ouyang Yiming was fine. But along the way, he felt uneasy all the way, if Ouyang Yiming had returned, it would be time for them to meet now.

When he arrived at the gate of the Tongtian Pavilion, Steward Liu happened to hear the singing inside, and saw that the eyes of dozens of people around him began to be confused, but fortunately, the voice was very small, and he was relieved after a while. Steward Liu secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't dare to let everyone continue to move forward, so he informed Chen Erlei to stay where he was, and slowly approached by himself.

He was also shocked when he saw the little monster veil taken off, and Steward Liu, who was waiting for an opportunity, found that Chang Cui was following behind, and said hurriedly, "Is this where your woman should come?" ”

"I don't care, if there's something going on, I can't help but come!" Chang Cui's stubbornness made Steward Liu both admire and sympathize, such a woman in this troubled world, without Ouyang Yiming, she would end up in the dust.

The mobs rampaged through the dwarfs, but the gnomes were very nimble and did not know how to approach the mobs at all, so they waited for an opportunity to sneak attack, making the mobs rush around. The white tiger was injured, but he also insisted on attacking on the periphery, not daring to fall into the attack. Only Jin Tianwang was still singing and dancing on the side, completely unconscious.

Steward Liu knew that the safflower burial might not be dealt with by tens of millions of people, unless he got her white jade awakening flute, otherwise this Zhana and Ouyang Yiming could only sleep forever, and he wondered how this little monster could not be affected.

"Look, wait for you to help me attract attention, I'll grab the jade flute on her waist, only by blowing the jade flute can I save Ouyang Yiming and Jin Tianwang, understand no, wait for me to ......" Before Mu Tianwang finished speaking, Chang Cui had already bypassed the courtyard and entered directly through the gate.

Steward Liu was in a hurry, where did he think that this Chang Cui was so anxious, and he was not sure about robbing himself, let alone such a woman. Steward Liu knew that without further ado, he could only attack hard, and hurriedly gestured to Chen Erlei in the back. Chen Erlei saw Steward Liu's gesture and quickly rushed over with someone.

Chang Cui was holding a box gun in his hand, the safety of the gun was not opened, and he staggered to the red flower burial, "If you don't want to die, hand over the flute on your waist!" ”

Honghua Burial was a little surprised by Chang Cui's appearance, she didn't even find out when Chang Cui came in. She slowly approached Chang Cui, "Are you going to shoot?" If you want to shoot, come at me! I won't blame you. ”

Chang Cui's eyes suddenly began to become blurry as he looked at the red flower burial, but it was only a moment before he regained his clarity, "I'll let you stand and hand over the flute!" ”

For Chang Cui's cousin, Honghua Funeral felt very incredible, being able to ignore his own charm, it is estimated that no one in this world can do it, but fortunately it is just a woman, she rushed forward and grabbed Chang Cui's pistol and snatched it over, "Even with you, dare to blackmail me?" ”

Suddenly, the forty-person dart team rushed in, and the flower language was also mixed in, seeing that the unconscious Ouyang Yiming was carried by the little monster, he suddenly felt sad in his heart, and took out his pistol and shot.

Where could Honghua Burial not hear this movement, she was waiting, waiting for all these children to be arrested. A tune slowly flowed out of Honghua's mouth, starting with Chen Erlei, each of them put down the gun they originally held in their hands, and then laughed maniacally.

The only monster who is still awake is Chang Cui. Chang Cui looked at the safflower burial incredulously, and stepped forward to prepare to fight with the safflower burial. A few dwarfs came around, you kicked me and I kicked Chang Cui, and after a while, Chang Cui's face was covered with blood, and the original appearance of the water spirit was stained with blood like a madman.

"Hahaha" Honghuafu laughed, she already felt that there was no challenge to deal with these ordinary people, she was not afraid of anyone in this world, but she was afraid of the Liu family, but it was a pity that the two people she was afraid of in the Liu family did not come.

In fact, she forgot about it, she was still afraid of one thing!

......A strange voice suddenly sounded, and both the little monster and Chang Cui looked at the small figure on the top of the wall, they all knew each other, that was the money rat that often appeared next to Ouyang Yiming. The golden lines were like a bright moon under the faint starlight, but the piercing sound made the people who were originally in a blur suddenly wake up.

When the gnomes were slowly preparing to clean up these people, they found that these people who should have been seduced did not know when they had come to their senses. "Bang bang!" Gunshots rang out one after another.

Zhana's mighty posture, the fierce impact of the little monsters, the flexible movements of the flower language, and the spears of the forty people, most of those gnomes were directly killed, and only a few escaped and dodged.

Ouyang Yiming, who came to his senses, was bumped on the little monster and just wanted to spit it out quickly, jumped down and attacked the red flower burial, but found that the red flower burial knelt down without resistance, but his eyes looked at the money rat, his face was incredulous and fearful, and he muttered repeatedly, "How can the rat god be alive?" ”。

"You slut, if you can't beat it, kneel!" After speaking, he kicked at the red flower burial. The red flower burial flashed slightly, avoiding the kick, "The little girl is not a person who can't be beaten, but worships this rat god!" ”

Ouyang Yiming's several consecutive attacks were buried by Honghua, seeing Chang Cui being beaten like that, his heart was furious, and as the paralysis of his whole body became stronger and stronger, Ouyang Yiming gasped and stopped.

"Mouse!" As soon as Ouyang shouted, the money rat turned into an afterimage and rushed over, squatting on Ouyang Yiming's shoulder.

"Don't you worship the Rat God? I am the Rat God! Ouyang Yiming's clothes looked down at the red flower burial.

How did Honghua Burial know that this money rat was actually coming for Ouyang Yiming, "How is this possible, how can the rat god be with humans!?" ”

"There are so many things that you think are impossible, do you want me to explain them to you slowly? The face sticks out! Hurry up! Ouyang Yiming was also annoyed that he couldn't beat this woman, and slapped the corner of Honghua's mouth and bleed.

The person next to him was also speechless, and Chen Erlei defined a label for Ouyang Yiming in his heart, that is, he really dared to beat women, not for fun.

"Done? Can you tell me where this money rat is? Honghua Fu looked at Ouyang Yiming stubbornly, he knew that as long as there were rats, it would be impossible for his voice to anesthetize these people, but the money rat was the biggest secret of the Netherworld Sect, and she naturally wanted to know.

Ouyang Yiming also wondered, why is this woman so obsessed with money? But if you think about it carefully, the safflower burial can't be killed, she must know a lot of secrets about the money mouse!

Without continuing to talk to the safflower burial, Ouyang Yiming gathered the team, cleaned up the battlefield, tied up the safflower burial, and took it back directly to the place where the camp was encamped.

On the way back, Ouyang Yiming couldn't hide his excitement, because he was looking forward to knowing the secret of this money rat.