Probably feeling that it was not enough to show his determination, Shi Cripple opened the mouth of the burlap bag and pushed it, and a little fat man rolled out, slumped on the ground and dizzy like a puddle of mud.

"Sir, I'll hand over this little fat man to you first, he was hit by my [Snake Pan Incense], and he woke up an hour later." Shi Cripple has short hands, and he unconsciously whispers when he talks to the cloaked man.

"Hmm!" The cloaked man snorted coldly: "Remember, before midnight today, I must see people!" ”

"Definitely, definitely!" Shi Cripple accompanied the smiling face, and the gold bricks of the Republic of China were about to be pulled out of the water, and then beckoned to several other beggars, who left obscenely like a group of rats.

Murong Kunpeng didn't chase after him, because there was no need, those beggars all had sacks on their bodies, some had two and some had three, and the lame man actually had five sacks, and he should be a leader of the beggar gang in this Baling base, since he knew that he was from the beggar gang, he was afraid of running away from him?

When Shi Cripple left with the beggars, the cloaked man turned around, and Murong Kunpeng saw his face, he had a black mask on his face, plus the cloak and hat covered his head, he still couldn't see what he looked like, but to Murong Kunpeng's surprise, it turned out that the cloaked man was not sitting or squatting!

He's a dwarf!

The cloaked man pulled up the long hem that was dragged on the ground, this was probably his disguise for Shi Cripple, under the cloak he had a fat body and two short and thick legs, he grabbed the little fat man in a coma, what was surprising was that he was only a little more than a meter tall, grabbed the little fat man of one meter and five as if he had no weight, and swaggered to another room.

Murong Kunpeng flipped into the window lightly, and took Xiao Funi behind the cloaked man, and there was another benefit of the fluttering immortal body method, walking quietly, like a breeze blowing.

The cloaked man was completely unaware that he was being followed, and he took the little fat man in his hand to a windowless room, which should be a study or cloakroom, the room was very narrow, but on the floor lay seven boys, the oldest of whom were no more than ten years old, and they lay motionless on the ground as if they were dead, only the rise and fall of their chests when they breathed proved that they were still alive.

Strangely, on the boys' foreheads, there was a piece of yellow rune paper with all the bells and whistles.

casually threw the little fat man among them, the cloaked man took out a piece of yellow rune paper and spread it in the palm of his left hand, pinched a trick with his right hand, and silently recited two sentences in his heart, and suddenly put his index finger and middle finger together towards the yellow rune paper, as if the iron nail met a magnet, and the yellow rune paper was absorbed to his fingertips!

"Smack!"

The cloaked man's index finger and middle finger pressed the yellow rune paper on the little fat man's forehead, and then the yellow rune paper seemed to be sticky, even if the wind blew, it didn't move at all. The little fat man, who was not very solid in a coma, suddenly became like other boys, lying on the ground like a dead corpse.

After doing this, the cloaked man turned around: "Oh Mom! ”

It turned out that I didn't know when a handsome young man appeared behind him, not only handsome but also tall, the cloaked man suddenly overpowered the fright with anger, and snorted coldly and raised his hand to hit a piece of yellow rune paper.

The yellow rune paper "swished" with a glow, and in the light, a black-faced general with a length of two feet appeared.

The black-faced general's face is like black charcoal, he is very powerful and majestic, and he holds a pair of iron whips in his hands, as if killing a god!

Without saying a word, the black-faced general picked up the iron whip and hit Murong Kunpeng, Murong Kunpeng was stunned, not for anything else, mainly because the image of the black-faced general was too familiar!

Murong Kunpeng's grandfather Murong Sihai respects tradition very much, and to this day, every Chinese New Year, he will also post the door god to write couplets, the door god is a famous Tang Dynasty general Qin Shubao and Wei Chi Gong on the left and right respectively, the image of the black-faced general is very similar to Yu Chi Gong, especially the yellow rune paper summoned, Murong Kunpeng suddenly blurted out: "Hold a big grass!" [Rune Please]! You are a vein of Daomen Maoshan Mountain! ”

“…… You know so much! The cloaked man said gloomily, he stood there with his hands on his chest, and stood there immovable, as if the Wei Chigong he had invited still needed him to expend his strength to maintain.

"Demons! Death! That Wei Chi Gong let out a thunderous roar, picked up the iron whip and smashed it down on Murong Kunpeng's head!

Murong Kunhttps: Peng's hands are divided into yin and yang, one up and one down, one left and one right, and the red flame in the palm of his hand is burning!

When the iron whip fell down, the red flames in Murong Kunpeng's hands slowly rotated, like a whirlpool, and the iron whip fell into the flame vortex, and it was immediately rebounded back, and the whip smashed on himself!

Suddenly, bursts of black smoke drifted from Wei Chi Gong's body, and Yu Chi Gong let out a painful roar, and his figure became much lighter, and Murong Kunpeng could even see through his body that the cloaked man raised his head in surprise, revealing a pair of sesame mung bean eyes with many whites and few black eyes.

The cloaked man's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Stop! Friend, who are you? ”

Murong Kunpeng puffed up his chest proudly, and his voice was full of emotions and high-pitched: "Socialist successor!" ”

I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not! The cloaked man was silent, he made a strange gesture with both hands, and the Wei Chi Gong suddenly disappeared in the light, and a tattered yellow rune paper fell down, and he flew back into the cloaked man's hand, and the cloaked man carefully put away the yellow rune paper in pain.

"This friend, I don't know you, I don't know why you want to come to my trouble?" The cloaked man looked at Murong Kunpeng carefully, he believed that he had never met Murong Kunpeng, what kind of grudge was it?

Murong Kunpeng pointed at the children with a smile: "If you hand them over to me, I won't trouble you!" ”

"Heh......" The cloaked man shook his head with a wry smile: "They are very important to me, why don't you change the conditions of your friends?" ”

When he said this, the cloaked man suddenly remembered: "Could it be ...... Are you the couple last night?

"I see, you're not looking for trouble with human traffickers, you're here for me!"

When he realized this, the cloak man didn't talk nonsense, although he didn't know who Murong Kunpeng was and why he came at him, the cloaked man's ruthless personality decided that he would kill Murong Kunpeng first.

He sacrificed the tattered talisman again, but this time he did not control Wei Chigong again, but staggered the ten fingers of both hands, only the middle finger of the index finger was stretched upward, and there were words in his mouth: "Mark mile Bang ......"