Chapter 88: The Zombie King (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"Tsing Yi Sect!?" Lian Qianjun was shocked when he heard this, and then he understood the identity of the policeman in front of him. However, thinking of the Tsing Yi Sect Master who was holding a signing meeting in the center of the gymnasium, it didn't seem reasonable to meet the Tsing Yi Sect here.
[No wonder this guy is so difficult, it seems that at least he is also an apologetic Dharma king-level existence in the Tsing Yi Sect.] 】
To be honest, Lian Qianjun really wanted to slip away. After all, even if he can beat Cen Qianshan, there is still a Tsing Yi sect leader waiting for him next to him.
But Lian Feng is fainting behind Cen Qianshan now, and even if he wants to slip away, he has to take his younger brother away first.
Cen Qianshan didn't seem to realize this, but he just looked at Lian Qianjun motionless, thinking that he was planning something.
Although it was okay to eat Lian Qianjun's blow just now, he had almost touched Lian Qianjun's level, and it was really not certain that he would win or lose if he really wanted to fight.
So he was also vigilant enough.
[Alas, the down jacket I just bought is so broken, 600 yuan. 】
Just as the two were at a stalemate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the end of the hallway.
……
Rewind time a moment.
Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu were signing books on stage, and suddenly, the two of them sensed a battle in a certain direction at the same time.
Song Yunwu sensed the fluctuation of energy, while Ximen Qing sensed Cen Qianshan's existence more accurately.
[This guy really wants to do something here, what should I do? ] Will he find out? Ximen was a little panicked, which mainly stemmed from the psychological shadow left by Cen Qianshan a hundred years ago. Back then, he was beaten by Cen Qianshan a lot.
Song Yunwu had already taken the initiative to stop, the time was just right, she said that she and Ximen Qing needed to have lunch and rest, and then pulled Ximen Qing off the stage.
As soon as Ximen Qing came out of the parasol, he had no strength, so he could only let her drag him into the gymnasium.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing with the charter wife!?" Ximen Qing saw that Song Yunwu was actually dragging himself in the direction of Cen Qianshan, and his liver was about to burst.
"There's an evolutionary over there, I'll go take a look."
"You just go over, what are you pulling me for?"
"If I don't pull you, you'll definitely take the opportunity to slip away and leave the afternoon signing session to me, right?" Song Yunwu said, "You just stay honest with me!" ”
"Holy! Can't I run if I don't run? Don't, don't! Ximen Qing was about to cry, but Song Yunwu didn't listen to her at all, and as soon as the Shenxing talisman was pasted under her feet, she rushed to the place of battle in the blink of an eye.
As soon as she saw Lian Qianjun, she thought he was causing trouble: "Lian Qianjun, do you really think I don't dare to touch you?" ”
"Damn!" Lian Qianjun was wronged, why did the pot be thrown on his head?
Cen Qianshan saw the talisman on Song Yunwu's feet, and recognized it: "Heavenly Master Song's family? Scold. ”
His tone was not very friendly, after all, zombies and Taoist priests were old enemies, and he thought that Song Yunwu was aimed at him.
"Huh?" Only then did Song Yunwu notice that there was also a shirtless uncle in the corridor.
When she saw Cen Qianshan's silver eyes, she immediately understood his identity: "Zombie King!" ”
Ximen Qing is an evolutionary after the projection of the Heavenly Maiden Godhead, but because she is still a virgin, she has no descendants. All of her first bloodlines were developed through neck biting, so only the abilities of the zombies were separated, and the rest of the abilities such as the "sun god" were not obtained by anyone.
Therefore, the most evolved of her bloodline is the Zombie King.
There is no "I Have a Date with a Zombie" in this world, and naturally there are no zombie kings and generals. The so-called zombie king, in fact, is more of an abbreviation of "the king of zombies", which has no special meaning.
Song Yunwu subconsciously looked behind her, Ximen Qing was hiding behind the corner, no wonder she was holding on to the handle of a door and refused to come over, it turned out that she sensed her bloodline.
But no, why would she be afraid of her own blood?
Song Yunwu didn't have time to think about it so much for the time being, because Cen Qianshan showed obvious hostility towards her. This is the normal reaction of zombies when they see the Taoist priest. The kind of Simon love is completely exceptional.
Seeing this, Lian Qianjun immediately dodged behind Cen Qianshan, picked up the unconscious Lian Feng and Chen Guangming and slipped away. He felt that since the Tsing Yi Sect Leader and Song Yunwu were in a group, then Cen Qianshan, who was a disciple of Tsing Yi, must also be in a group with them.
1V1 is unstable, not to mention 2V1 and even a Tsing Yi leader behind him. Although I don't know why Cen Qianshan is distracted now, but when he catches such a good opportunity, if he doesn't run, will he stay and get the lunch?
Although Cen Qianshan wanted to chase Chen Guangming back, Song Yunwu gave him a very dangerous feeling, so he didn't act rashly.
Song Yunwu pulled out his money sword from under his skirt, Cen Qianshan's fangs also stretched out his lips, and the two of them confronted each other in the corridor, and neither of them made a move first.
On the other side, Simon Qing was trembling in the corner.
[What should I do?] The charter wife won't fight with Cen Protector, will this guy be so fierce, will it hurt the charter wife? 】
At the thought that Song Yunwu would be injured, Ximen Qing felt that he had to do something.
She took a few deep breaths and rubbed her cushion again. I couldn't help it, I wanted to touch my heart to calm my heartbeat, but my breasts were too big to touch at all.
After about 5 seconds, her closed eyes opened again, as if she had made up her mind: "Fight!" ”
Gurgle, cluck, cluck, cluck......
The hallway of the gymnasium was the most echoing, and the rhythmic sound of heels tapping against the floor came from behind Song Yunwu.
Cen Qianshan glanced at it, and then opened his eyes in shock, and the whole person seemed to be immobilized: "Teach ...... ......He opened his mouth, but found that he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.
"Long time no see, Thousand Mountains."
A cold voice sounded, which made Song Yunwu also turn around and look at it curiously.
She knew that it was Ximenqing's voice, but the tone was too different from the Ximenqing she knew.
I saw that Ximen Qing was expressionless, like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and like an emperor who was not angry and arrogant. Even though the power in her body was still sealed, she still felt a suffocating sense of oppression.
Cen Qianshan snapped and knelt on the ground, his face full of tears: "Sect Master! I...... I...... I've finally found you, ahhh......hh
Ximen said coldly: "Okay, I told you to learn to control your emotions, haven't you learned it for so long?" ”
"Don't dare!" Cen Qianshan hurriedly said, "I, I'm just too excited, suck - a hundred years, we have been looking for you for a whole hundred years!" Suck - we thought you didn't want us anymore. ”