"Jiang family!"

The Grimace Bodhisattva shouted, looking a little surprised.

Where did this Jiang family come from, I was also puzzled at first, I didn't hear that there was such a force on the Yellow River Road, which could make the Grimace Bodhisattva so jealous.

looked at the fat man in front of him, who was not decent at all, and easily grabbed Hua Buqi's arm.

It's also very human.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had met this Jiang family before.

When I killed Wu Xiaowei, two people came to arrest me, and the other one was surnamed Jiang.

Then. The Grimace Bodhisattva let go of the surnamed Jiang, and said that for the sake of the Jiang family's face, the Grimace Bodhisattva should know this Jiang family very well.

Hua Buqi was stopped, and he was also quite shocked. He used a bit of force, and he knew best.

The other party easily stopped it, and the means were probably above him.

"Where's the old fat man, get out of here!" Hua Buqi shouted, and shook his arm vigorously, trying to shake it off.

A powerful force erupted from his body, and the qi waved.

But it didn't affect the sloppy fat man. He still firmly grasped Hua Buqi's arm, with a breezy posture.

Spend no ruler and exert yourself again!

Whew!

The clothes on his body were shattered, but he still couldn't break free from the other party's hands.

At this time, the mother-in-law also walked over, and she stared at the old fat man with her eyes. With a solemn face, he said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a character as you on the Yellow River!" "

The fat man looked at his mother-in-law, tilted his head slightly, looked up and down, and dug his nostrils with his fingers, and his behavior was very disgusting.

"There's so much you didn't think about."

Hua Buqi heard her mother-in-law say this, plus she had suffered a secret loss just now, and her arm was still being held by others, so she realized that she had provoked hard stubble.

didn't continue to toss, quietly looked at the person in front of him, thinking that he was ready to deal with it at any time.

The mother-in-law said: "Daoyou is strong, we are not opponents, we are planted." Just say what you want. "

The old fat man sneered, let go of Hua Buqi's arm, looked back at the long-haired man who was disrespectful just now, and called: "Third grandson, what do you say?" "

The third grandson sounds like a curse.

The long-haired man's face was also a little unnatural, and he walked over to the old fat man, and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you, don't call me my third grandson outside, it's like scolding me." What a shame. "

"You are my third grandson!" The old fat man twisted his neck and shouted, for fear that others would not hear, "You are still not happy to be my third grandson?!" If I had known, I wouldn't have come out to relieve you, and see how you get rid of the enemy. "

The long-haired man had no choice but to give in.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want to call it."

After saying that, he didn't want to continue to discuss this issue, and looked at Hua Buchi and his mother-in-law in front of him.

"Grandpa, the people of the Spirit Gate are so arrogant, or let's kill the two of them."

The old fat man was obviously stunned, the muscles on his face trembled, and he scolded in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub, you really think that the helmsman of the Lingmen is a soft persimmon, is it so easy to pinch?" Any one of them is indeed not your master and my opponent, but it is definitely not easy to kill them, and besides, you can't offend the spiritual gate, so let's just teach a lesson. "

The long-haired man was slightly dissatisfied, and muttered: "Just say that you don't dare to kill, say so much nonsense." "

Then, he looked like a fox and a tiger, looked at Hua Buqi and his mother-in-law, put his hands behind his back, and said very arrogantly.

"I'll let you two go today, and I'll see my grandfather and me later. Just hide and go, or you will look good. "

Hua Buqi and her mother-in-law had ugly faces and were angry, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, the people in front of them were above them, and they couldn't please them.

Now they are all here to pull the coffin for Kowloon, and there is no need to make extraneous branches here.

After calming down, Hua Buqi asked in a deep voice: "Lingmen has existed for thousands of years, and has never been afraid of enemies, today we have disgraced our ancestors, and we also ask Taoist friends to report their names, and we will definitely get back today's shame in the future." "

The long-haired man replied: "On the side bank of the Yellow River, on the shore of ginger water; The head of the tribe, Emperor Yan is called Jiang! "

Hearing this, Hua Buqi and her mother-in-law were very puzzled and didn't understand what it meant.

According to the tone and demeanor of the other party's speech, it seems to be very promising, and it seems to be a force with an ancient history, no weaker than the spiritual gate.

Having said this, Hua Buqi didn't have the face to ask again. Even if you don't know it now, you can only go back and inquire by yourself, otherwise it will be a shame to be thrown home.

"Taught!"

Hua Buqi left a word, and walked away with his mother-in-law.

The two men did not leave, but went to the corner. It's no longer a high-minded posture, but a low-key one.

At this time, I asked Mo Tianji in a deep voice: "Senior Mo, have you heard of the Jiang family on the Yellow River?" "

Mo Tianji frowned, and he was also slightly heavy.

"Jiang family?!" He shook his head, "In the classics left by the ancestors of the past dynasties, there is no record of this Jiang family, and I have never heard of such a family on the Yellow River?" "

I looked at the Grimace Bodhisattva again, it obviously knew something inside, and its face was full of solemnity at this time.

"Monk." I called.

He didn't look at me. Instead, he said to himself: "I didn't expect the people of the Jiang family to appear, it seems that this time the Nine Dragons pull the coffin, and it is not the same as before..."

It's so mysterious that it makes me curious.

But there was Mo Tianji next to him, he didn't say it himself, and I didn't ask. Instead, he changed the topic, followed the footsteps of everyone, and continued to chase the coffin of Kowloon, who had already left.

Kowloon pulled the coffin and continued to move forward, and when the sun had completely set, the black coffin closed by itself. It's exactly the same as yesterday.

The night came, but it wasn't as quiet as it had been last night.

After it was completely dark, I don't know who first spread the news, but there was a message among the crowds on both sides of the strait.

In the waters ahead, a ban was set up to stop Kowloon from pulling the coffin.

The power of the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin cannot be stopped, and who has the courage to dare to stop this vision of heaven and earth?

There are a lot of people, and it is impossible to find out who is sending the news. But everyone was full of energy, waiting to see if there was any way to stop Kowloon from pulling the coffin.

Everyone was talking about it, and Mo Tianji and I also discussed it privately.

Guess if this news is true or not.

If it is true, then who made the move, does anyone on the Yellow River dare to touch the coffin of Kowloon so hard?