The charter and the Little Red Book are noisy here, and the Ming Dynasty general is angrily waving chicken feather blankets and stomping his feet.

"General Yan, let's get down to business first!" The black suit felt a pinch. This pressure came from the charter, because he couldn't see through it.

At first, he didn't pay attention to the charter, but after the general of the Ming Dynasty said this, the black suit had to start to face the charter.

Being able to kill a spirit corpse that has enjoyed the incense and fire for more than 300 years is also a manifestation of strength.

If people have this strength, they should be treated with this strength!

No, a large group of gray ghosts under the command of the black suit have surrounded the charter.

The charter scolded the mother in a hurry, and Xiaohongshu got directly into the autumn pants of the charter.

"Let's get started!" With the order of the black suit, the chicken feather blankets in the hands of the four people were inserted under their feet at the same time.

Then his mouth began to recite some words, but he did not understand a word of the statute.

Not long after, a large red net suddenly appeared in mid-air

The big red net fell from the sky and went to the "little dragon girl".

The "Little Dragon Girl" white dress fluttered, her eyes were slightly raised, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand suddenly let out a sword roar.

She snorted coldly, and rose from the ground, three thousand strands of hair scattered in the night sky.

The charter looked intently at the "little dragon girl" in mid-air.

"Hold the grass!" The charter burst out foul language, he is not calm, and he is not calm when he wants to be!

"Little Dragon Girl" did not move in all directions with a sword as imagined in the charter, but moved in all directions with a flick of the black silk!

Every time the "Little Dragon Girl" threw the black silk, the black silk turned into a pair of scissors and cut straight towards the red net.

Red net vs. black scissors! The charter never imagined that this peak showdown would be opened in such a strange way!

"Yi An Shensi, do you think we invited you here to prepare these?"

When the black suit spoke, he didn't forget to look at the charter, he was afraid that the charter would make a move, and the charter was even more afraid that the gray ghost would rush up and swallow him alive.

Seeing that the charter had not moved for a long time, the black suit nodded to the charter friendly, and the charter saw the black suit nodding to him, and also nodded to the black suit like a chicken pecking rice.

"Thank you, brother, for giving me this thin noodle!"

"Brother Tai is outside, you can fight casually, I will never interfere!"

The black suit finally let go of his heart, his dark eyes shot a fine light, seeing that the red net was defeated by the black scissors, the black suit finally shot.

It's just that the gesture of the shot is a little funny, and the charter sees the black suit lying on the ground like a toad, and then the black suit opens its mouth and sticks out a slender tongue.

Just like a toad catching flying insects, he spits out and rolls up, and a handful of black scissors are rolled into his stomach.

The "Little Dragon Girl" shook her head, ate in a black suit, and the two masters started a circular performance.

"I'm special, dare to ask this hero! Are you... Is West Poison Ouyang Feng's predecessor? "The charter was really shocked this time.

Just a black cut was in his stomach, and the black suit lay on the ground and took the time to reply: "The doctor knows me?" The predecessors didn't dare to be, and then go down, Xiyang Peak. ”

"Xiyang Peak?!" The charter is more than handsome!

"Humph!"

The "Little Dragon Girl" raised the three-foot Qingfeng and casually held a sword, this sword was not slashed at Xiyang Peak, but the charter.

Seeing a sword qi slashing towards him, he was about to jump away, but he didn't expect that the gray ghosts that surrounded him could not pass through the water, but they all rushed towards that sword qi.

There was a crackling sound, the sound of a gray ghost being burned.

"As a doctor of the underworld in the city, you eat the wealth of the Hades Temple, and you have the filial piety of yin and yang, but you are so willing to fall, and it is really shameful to make friends with this group of yin corpses!"

"Little Dragon Girl" is very indignant!

"Which eye did you see that I was in league with them, I was just curious, curious, you know? I ......."

The charter's defense was not finished in the end, because he saw that the "little dragon girl" was suddenly injured, and she suddenly fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground.

This sudden change caught the charter off guard, and even caught the "Little Dragon Girl" off guard.

The charter hurriedly rushed over, the white clothes of the "little dragon girl" had been invaded red by blood, and the charter stared at the position of the "little dragon girl" chest in horror.

A small hole had been made in her chest, and blood quickly stained her white clothes.

The charter pressed the chest of the "little dragon girl" with both hands, but this didn't help at all!

Blood continued to flow down the fingers of the charter.

The three murderous doors of the "Little Dragon Girl" are also gradually extinguished in the eyes of the charter.

Xiyang Feng looked up to the sky and laughed in the night breeze, and the general of the Ming Dynasty took out a chicken feather blanket and walked towards the charter viciously, but the two ancient beautiful men sat comfortably on the ground, trimming their nails.

"Haha, Yi'an Mingsi, you can't think of it, the four of us just brought you here, we will distract you, and then a wisp of clone of Grandma Qiandu will give you a fatal blow!"

Although Xiyang Feng was solving the puzzle for the "Little Dragon Girl", he looked at the charter and said.

The big red net hanging in mid-air revealed an old woman's face, and the old woman's face was smiling coldly in the night, and the old woman's face dissipated into the air!

He didn't have the heart to listen to what Xiyang Feng said, his whole heart was running rapidly.

At this moment, the charter can no longer count on Xiaohongshu, and this coward is clinging to the thigh of the charter, and he almost got into his crotch in one step!

Holding the silver needle in his hand, the charter set the eight jade eye techniques into operation, and the body of the "little dragon girl" soon formed an eight-array diagram in the eyes of the charter.

Suddenly, the charter hand picked up the needle and fell, and the silver needle pierced the door of the "little dragon girl" fiercely under the starlight of the charter.

The door was intercepted, and the "Little Dragon Girl" let out a painful snort.

The muffled hum was small, but it was especially loud in this quiet moonlit night.

The general of the Ming Dynasty had already come behind the charter, and he raised the chicken feather blanket, which was about to smash the charter to pieces.

"Wait!"

Xiyang Feng also came, he stopped the Ming Dynasty general in time, followed by two ancient beautiful men also came, and the three of them surrounded the Ming Dynasty general.

"Let's see!"

Xiyangfeng saw the Ming Dynasty general glaring at him, and added another sentence, but this sentence was said in ventriloquism, and only the Ming Dynasty general could hear it.

The "Little Dragon Girl" is still unconscious, and the charter has no heart to appreciate the sleeping beauty.

The startling door was stimulated by the silver needle, although it was truncated.

It's just that this is to no avail at all, the yang energy of the "Little Dragon Girl" is still passing, and they are slowly burning out like lit incense.

He slowly closed his eyes and looked like he had given up on treatment.

Once again, the general of the Ming Dynasty raised the blanket of chicken feathers and aimed at the charter.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, and as if by magic, he had another needle in his hand, which was a needle full of ink.

The charter trembled and pinched the ink needle, and a touch of starlight burst out of the charter's eyes again, only this time, the charter looked at the Sanjimen of the "Little Dragon Girl".

Starlight cast on the birth gate, and the charter raised his arm and clenched the ink needle.

It's raining, and the moonlight is obscured by black clouds!

"You're crazy!" Xiaohongshu suddenly spoke.

Ignoring the charter, he still clenched the ink needle.

"The number of lives of the birth gate, the number of lives is determined by the sky, you don't know the height of the sky, you dare to intercept the sky?"

The charter is still ignored.

This is a sudden rainstorm, and white lightning is like a hideous dragon in the dark night!

The charter holds the ink needle in his hand, in the wanton abuse of Xiaohongshu.

Pierced into the life of the "Little Dragon Girl"!

In the dark night, thunder rolls and lightning flashes!