Yes!

The split human skin boatman screamed bitterly, but he was not dead.

Obviously from the head to the abdomen, it was split in half, but it still made a sharp cry of pain, it seemed to be ventriloquism?

And the face that was split in half, half of it was stunned, with a painful expression.

It seems that he has not yet reacted from the sudden drawing of the knife by Fangzheng.

The other half of the face is anger and hatred.

His eyes were as vicious as poisonous snakes, staring at Fang Zheng with resentment and curse.

At this time, the two empty shells of human skin, which were not supported by flesh and bones, were like two pieces of soft noodles falling on both sides, but even so, the human skin boatman was not dead.

The human skin boatman wanted to resist, but at this moment, the surging and thick Jiuyang True Qi of the most masculine and rigid Jiuyang followed Fang Zheng's palm that had been grabbing the human skin boatman, and vented into the human skin body, and in an instant, the human skin all over the body was scorching red.

Although he didn't light the human skin into a torch.

It's enough to burn off a layer of skin.

Even so, the human skin boatman was not dead, but his body was contrary to the structure of ordinary people, the parts below the abdomen were like a gyroscopic rotation, the wind was howling, and the whip legs were whipped towards Fang Zheng's head like lightning, and the legs were as hard as steel.

Bang!

The sound of the hard clash of gold and iron, pop.

Layers of pale gold films on the skin of the square body quickly cracked, one layer, two layers... In an instant, the fourteenth floor of the Golden Bell Jar was breached.

But it doesn't stop there.

At this moment, Fang Zheng had a clear understanding of the strength of the human skin boatman, which was probably about the same as the strength of the paper man.

The paper piercing man can break through his fifteen-story golden bell jar.

And the human skin boatman in front of him could only break through to the fourteenth floor, and his strength was even slightly weaker than that of the paper man, and Fang Zheng immediately had a bottom in his heart.

"Leave it for me!"

Fang Zheng's eyes showed fierce intent, he didn't keep his hand, and the wood-burning knife method!

In an instant, a fierce knife flew out, and the faster it slashed, seven knives, fourteen knives!

The air rubbed at high speed, the blade of the knife became crimson and hot, the scorching breath evaporated the moisture in the air, and the skin of the human skin boatman began to appear like porcelain-like cracks, like a dry earth without moisture. Some of the skin is rolled, charred, and smelly.

However, he didn't even have a chance to escape or dodge, his upper body was split in half and hung down weakly, and his palms were held by Fang Zheng all the time.

Bang!

In the end, the human skin boatman was strangled to pieces by a quick knife in the sky.

Boom! Jiuyang True Qi poured into the Ghost Head Knife, and Fang Zheng slashed out the firelight knife, and all the debris human skins were ignited in an instant, burned into flying ashes, and slowly drifted away, falling into the calm lake, causing ripples.

Gray Breath +1.

From beginning to end, Founder did not get on board.

"Well, this is?"

Fang Zheng was shocked, as the human skin boatman was blown into ashes by him, the things that fell from the latter's body attracted Fang Zheng's attention.

Hades?!

There are just two dark coins, doesn't this correspond to the two mysterious people in front of them?

Fang Zheng picked up the two dark coins on the ground, and suddenly felt that this was getting more and more interesting.

Wrong!

He has a very correct outlook, the rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, the mighty cannot be bent, and at the same time he is an unswerving supporter of the core values of socialism.

This is called killing ghosts and goods.

Slay demons and eliminate demons, do the right thing for the sky, and generate additional income by the way......

It's just that Fang Zheng hasn't yet studied what this Yin De money is used for, and why those two mysterious people have Yin De money.

And why is this boatman so greedy for yin and money? so greedy that he even lost his life in the end.

Bang!

Bang!

After Fang Zheng smashed the soul-attracting lamp and the boat with two swords, he hurriedly left the place.

There must have been such a big movement here, and if there is any problem, we will wait until we are in a safe place.

When Fang Zheng hurriedly left the shore, the place returned to the silence of the night.

It's quiet.

Like a silent and mysterious world under the mist, the surrounding area is dark, dark, and the lake shrouded in mysterious fog is calm and calm, as quiet as a dead lake.

Until a few minutes later, suddenly!

In the thick of the night, a sneaky figure turned back three times and cautiously approached the shore of the lake.

When he saw the boat on the shore of the lake, which had not yet completely sunk, his body movements were obviously stunned.

"What the fuck is this madman, who even dares to move the Gao family. ”

"This is to poke out a hornet's nest, kill a hornet and bring out a whole nest of hornets, I have to get out of here quickly, lest I get burned. ”

The speaker was a man's voice, and the words fell, and the man quickly left the place.

As one of the major reservoirs in the city, Longtou Lake covers an area of very wide, surrounded by mountains, and the forests are dyed with water. It's just that under the sinking of the night, I can't see the daytime "will be the top of the Lingshi, with a glance of the clear water and blue sky", only the gloomy cold.

The dragon's head lake was like a flat oval shape, and not long after, the person who had gone away before appeared on the shore of another lake.

The place did not wait long, a small boat, a boatman, and a soul-attracting lamp burning like a cyan ghost fire on the bow rowed out of the depths of Longtou Lake.

The boatman was also dressed in a brown coat and a bamboo hat, but this was a middle-aged strong man with thick eyebrows and a square face.

It's just that his face is pale without blood, like a corpse lying in a coffin that has not seen the sun for decades, and it is like a thick layer of white fat powder has been smeared on his face to cover the gray complexion of the dead man.

The boat slowly approached the shore.

"The ferry borrows the yin road, and the rich ghost pushes the grind. The white-faced strong man's skin did not move, and his voice was gloomy.

"I have money, I have money. The man on the shore of the lake said quickly, and couldn't wait to get into the boat.

Then, a boat, a green skin soul-attracting lamp, leisurely rowed the ripples on the lake, and slowly disappeared into the thick white fog in the depths of the lake.

When Fang Zheng left Longtou Lake, he did not delay on the way and returned directly to Longtou Lake Village.

However, when he returned to Longtouhu Village, he muttered slightly for a few seconds, and then quietly lurked in the house where the prop master lived.

This is an independent two-story building, all rented, which is not only the residence of the prop master, but also the storage of props for filming.

Fang Zheng quietly hibernated nearby, for an hour, two hours... Seeing that the first white of the fish belly had slowly appeared in the sky, the night had passed quietly, and he did not wait until the two mysterious people returned here.

Fang Zheng thought for a few minutes before quietly retreating, this time returning directly to the rented villager's house, which was almost five o'clock in the morning.

However, not long after Fang Zheng came back, suddenly, boom!

It was the mudslide of the landslide that rumbled loudly, and another mountain collapsed.

About half an hour later, boom!

The collapse of the second mountain was also very loud.

Fang Zheng was surprised: "If these two times are landslides out of the head pit, this is already the fifth head pit." ”

Just when Fang Zheng's thoughts first came up, suddenly, there were chaotic footsteps and panicked voices in the village......

[Today's 2nd is so early, not surprised, not surprised, poofhaha QAQ. 】