"Little master, when the time comes, I have to go back..."The black-shirted Taoist priest murmured softly, his eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, and he quietly locked his eyes on my body, "Does the little master have a crush on this woman?" ”

asked softly, and then, he asked softly in an inquiring tone, and said, "Leave the rest to the old servant!" ”

"You try..."Tong Xuan's eyes widened, his body was filled with vigorous ghostly energy, and his every move was mixed with gusts of yin wind.

At this moment, he seemed to be laughing, but he was laughing creepy.

"This male ghost is very annoying..."The codename 'Z' snorted, and his face was even more cold, "I hate him..."

"Amitabha, the temper of the little donor is not small." Zen Wuchen walked slowly, and immediately stood side by side with Tong Xuan, and at this time, he resisted the fierce power of the black-shirted Taoist priest with the light of the Buddha, "Good, good!" ”

"Don't touch this girl, when I wake up, I'll ** her personally." The young man codenamed 'Z' pondered for a moment, waved his hand at the black-shirted Taoist, and said, "Let's go!" ”

"A little brat, go home to feed, look at the hair is not yet full!" Xuan Wuming, who had regained some strength, pursed his lips, and his mouth was more vicious.

Next to him, Tong Xuan and I laughed all at once, so much so that Zen Wuchen almost laughed.

However, the black-shirted Taoist priest beside 'Z' didn't laugh, because he knew the origin of this son, and it was too scary to dare to offend, and he couldn't offend.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to me, the next time you meet, you will definitely kowtow and make amends, otherwise you will die!"

The young man 'z' shouted, his cold eyes swept over a little Senran, his head held high, and then he turned around and was held by the black-shirted Taoist priest, and when he jumped into the air, he floated away.

Xuan Wuming reluctantly stood up, grinning and muttering: "Young Master, I have never seen such a domineering person, even more arrogant than the young master, and more arrogant than the young master?" ”

It must be known that Xuan Wuming is the descendant of the zombie lineage, known as a seedling of a thousand acres of land, just such a single lineage, but it is not as domineering, arrogant, and arrogant as the young man 'Z'!

"A little kid who has been spoiled, it looks like he's spoiled, if he dares to provoke Meng Meng again, I'll discipline his parents well!"

As he spoke, Tong Xuan's dark eyes like a deep pool condensed slightly, and a wisp of murderous intent emerged, "If he is still ignorant and has sins haunting you, then it is not impossible to kill him..."

"First slap his ass into sixteen petals, and then kill him, beat him so that he doesn't even have a chance to be a ghost."

Xuan Wuming pursed his lips and muttered unhappily, as if he was resentful of the boy 'Z' because his arms were broken.

At this time, Zen Xinwuchen's face was solemn, and he said: "Mengmeng is targeted by him, this is not a good thing!" ”

"I..."

My face stiffened, and I was also a little worried in my heart, and after the slender eyebrows that were bent like willow leaves were raised slightly, I pouted and said, "With Tong Xuan to protect me, I am safe..."

"Uh..." Zen was stunned, took a deep breath, and was silent.

"Let's go back first. Tong Xuan nodded slightly, led our group, and left the remote suburbs and returned to the parking lot.