Originally, he wanted to fish in troubled waters, Peng Yuan didn't know his strength, and he should have a certain opportunity, but now it seems that this advantage is just used to save his life.

"My lord, do you need me to kill them all?" The voice of the hanged ghost was empty.

"That's for the best, but I need his life, if I can get him alive." Peng Yuan looked at Ye Xiu.

The moment he made eye contact with Peng Yuan, Ye Xiu felt that something was wrong.

I thought that Peng Yuan didn't know his strength, but he didn't expect to deliberately catch himself.

"Your Excellency." Twelve was terrified.

They could feel the surging surging evil aura from the hanged ghost's body surging out again, and they knew that in the next second, the hanged ghost would rush over.

Twelve and One rushed out at the first time, and the two of them stood in front together.

Boom.

The hanged ghost's two arms were gently raised, and the wind brought up directly hit the two of them.

They didn't even have the strength to resist, and then they were beaten and flew straight out.

As he flew out, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Why do you want to arrest this kid?" Although everyone was puzzled by this, they paid more attention to Ling Chi Ghost.

Several A7-level peak powerhouses knew that they couldn't hide their clumsiness, and they all came up with life-saving moves, Ling Chi Ghost could have had a little advantage, but then it wasn't, and he was pressed and beaten by several people.

It's just that the hanged ghost is like a tiger in the crowd, and he goes on a killing spree.

Just when the hanged ghost was about to go on a killing spree, leaving people with no way out, an old man in a black coat walked out of the crowd.

He is indeed very old, not to mention the gray hair on his head, his wrinkled face is like an old bark, this person's existence point has always been very low, but the strength of the A6 level peak is not to be underestimated.

"You give up half of the money to buy your life, and I'll save you once." A black gossip compass appeared in the black clothes of the old man in the long coat, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed into a line, opened a little at this moment, and a trace of essence flashed in the depths.

"What?" The crowd didn't understand.

"It's a mystery." The hanged man sneered and rushed out.

From just now to now, there is no existence that can stop his footsteps, and the hanged ghost doesn't believe that this little old man at the peak of A6 can stop himself.

"Ant-like garbage, really think no one is there?" The eyes of the old man in the black coat widened suddenly, and his breath was finally released.

Ye Xiu's heart was beating wildly, grandma had legs, this person actually had A8-level strength, and at this moment he could feel that he had actually comprehended the third-layer origin energy.

The dark blue air flow overflowed from his palm, and as soon as the magic pen came out, a wooden man with a head of one meter eight appeared, it was in a sturdy body, without any superfluous parts, and the dark blue air flow was swimming all over the body.

Mizuki Michido people.

The moment this man made a move, almost everyone knew him.

This person's fame is too great, he was originally a scientist, and he forcibly transferred the wood attribute energy in his body into the shape of a water stream, with a little water attribute energy, and became a water and wood attribute, and the power was extremely great, and he was separated from some of the five elements.

It's just that he is already very old, it is said that he is more than five hundred years old, and I never imagined that I would meet him here.

No wonder this person never showed a panicked look from beginning to end, it turned out that with such strength, the hanged ghost was going to suffer.

Sure enough, it was not what Ye Xiu expected.

The hanged ghost rushed over, it rushed over with a posture of breaking the old man Mizuki into pieces, hoping to kill the old man Mizuki, but the wooden man in front of the old man Mizuki came first, and his right leg, which was as thick as a stone pillar, brought a strong wind in the air and swept directly on the face of the hanged ghost.

This blow was extremely powerful, and it directly swept the hanged ghost into a miserable howl, flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

It was originally a void thing, but after being hit by the blow of the old man Mizuki, it seemed to turn into a creature with a substantial body, and fell to the ground, and there was another miserable howl.

"I hope you remember it, it's half of the family property."

Mizuki Michito smiled.

Turtle grandson, taking advantage of the fire to rob and do this kind of robber thing, it is estimated that he is not a good person.

Ye Xiu snorted coldly, his heart was full of disdain for this guy.

But it's good to have him on his shoulder, although the hanged ghost is strong, but it is obviously not the main one.

The main owner is still watching from behind, and it would not be a good thing to expose his strength so quickly.

Peng Yuan's attention finally shifted from himself to Shuimu Daoren, and he frowned, obviously not expecting such a ruthless character to be hidden in the crowd.

This was originally a good thing that made everyone happy, but now Mizuki Daoren wants half of the family property.

This is not a good thing, as for the people of Shuimu Dao, they will definitely let them swear with their souls, and there is no chance to backfire at all.

"Little hanged ghost, the way is slight, you dare to do it to me, the old man has lived for so many years, even A8 level ghosts have been killed, let alone you?"

Mizuki Michito is full of disdain for hanged ghosts.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Peng Yuan, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"As for you, you actually joined forces with ghosts, and when I go back, I will definitely let the wise man fire you." Shuimu Dao people were angry, if Peng Yuan hadn't joined forces with ghosts, they would definitely be able to fight the two major guards by surprise, but now they were obviously betrayed.

That's why the two ghosts are in the way here.

"Joint? Don't be kidding, Shuimu Daoren, half of the net worth of a person is used as life-saving money at a fixed price, if this thing gets out, your reputation will not stink? Not even the Phantom Gate will accept you. "As a wise man, Peng Yuan can naturally speak well.

"Sharp-toothed boy, wait until I catch you, see if you can be so arrogant." With a wave of his hand, the wooden man rushed out, kicking the hanged ghost to death.

Its speed was about the same as that of the Hanged Ghost, and Ling Chi Ghost was hindered by others, so he couldn't help at all at the moment, so he could only watch the Hanging Ghost die.

"Abominable humans." Ling Chi Ghost's four long knives agitated and forced the people who were close to him to retreat, but they still couldn't help the hanged ghost.

Ye Xiu suddenly felt something, pulling twelve and one backward from left to right, and at the same time shouted in everyone's ears, and hurriedly leaned against the wall.

"Huh?" Mizuki Daoren obviously felt something too.

At this moment, a figure at the end of the corridor walked slowly, the surging yin aura on his body was more than twenty times that of the hanged ghost, his body was five or six meters tall, and when he walked, there was a crisp click, as if he was wearing a set of armor, but Ye Xiu could see clearly that this was not armor at all, but the sound of crystal bone rubbing.

The Lord is coming.

The surging surging evil aura on the skeleton demon's body proved that its strength had reached the middle of A8, and a pair of green and gloomy eyes stared directly at the Mizuki Daoren, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

The cultivation of the Shuimu Daoist is even worse than him, not to mention that the ghost thing can already challenge the human race, in front of him, what kind of thing is the Shuimu Daoist? I want to talk about "Mr. Painting Ghost" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~