"Brother Qizhe, save me." Tingting rushed out of the room with a crying tone, shouting the only pillar in her heart. The sudden appearance of the old zombie frightened her whole body.

The old zombie had already rushed out of the room, looked at Tingting in the yard, did not stop, and jumped over directly, after all, there was a young man behind him, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

The ninth uncle and Wen Cai in the back room couldn't help but urge when they saw that Wu Qizhe was still standing in place!

"Go quickly, Tingting was sucked by the old zombie and it's really over." Uncle Nine said with a worried face on the ground with a hammer in his hand.

"That's right, why are you still standing still, are you afraid, afraid of the old zombie."

Wu Qizhe didn't answer the two, and his empty right hand suddenly had a wooden staff that was not long, which looked like a long chopstick to Qiusheng and Uncle Jiu.

The two saw Wu Qizhe saying something in his mouth, and in the next second, the entire image of the other party was pulled, fell into the hollow, and disappeared completely.

And outside the yard, the old zombie saw Tingting who was about to be caught, and the whole zombie's face was already showing joy, although some of the expressions on the charcoal black face could no longer be seen, but this did not affect his good mood.

"Tingting, obediently let grandpa love you!" With a hoarse voice and a disgusting tone, the old zombie at this moment is even more disgusting and disgusting than the annoying weird Shu Huang in the 21st century.

Tingting didn't dare to stop at all, and rushed desperately towards the door.

Xiaoyu, who was a little slower, her body was blurred, she walked through the room, and rushed towards the old zombie, she had to stop the old zombie, she only knew that if the beautiful little girl in front of her died, Wu Qizhe would definitely be sad, and she didn't want to see him sad.

Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, she was thinking about whether she would be able to monopolize Wu Qizhe if Tingting died, but she still made a choice, although she hesitated, she still planned to save her, this woman who would share a man with her.

The old zombie was about to rush to Tingting.

Tingting turned her head to see that the old zombie was not even a meter away from her, and her arm was even about to reach his clothes.

Just when the old zombie was complacent and ready to suck the blood of his own granddaughter, that hateful figure came out again, as if out of thin air, without any warning, and once again ruined his good deeds.

"Lean !!" The old zombie couldn't help but scold, and seeing that he was about to succeed, this hateful guy actually appeared again.

The old zombie was filled with righteous indignation, and the resentment in his heart could not calm the grievances in his heart even if the water of the river poured in.

Tingting had closed her eyes in despair, but the pain in her neck had not come, she opened her eyes carefully, looked at the familiar back, and a teardrop crossed her cheeks again.

"Stinky boy, you have to die." The black qi on the old zombie's body was filled out again, and the powerful momentum directly sent Wu Qizhe flying.

At the same time that Wu Qizhe rushed out, he reached out to hold Tingting's waist, and retreated at the same time.

With the blessing of the thought wave, just a few meters away, Wu Qizhe had already stabilized his figure and put down Tingting.

At this time, Xiao Yu had already floated in front of the two.

"Protect Tingting." Wu Qizhe said to Xiaoyu solemnly, and walked towards the old zombie.

Xiao Yu nodded firmly, pulled Tingting, and continued to retreat, keeping a safe distance.

The old zombie looked at the calm and calm Wu Qizhe and rushed up again, feeling that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, how could he not be angry!

At this time, Uncle Jiu, Qiusheng and Wencai were already out of the courtyard supporting each other.

The first scene I saw in my sight was that the old zombie full of black gas rushed towards Wu Qizhe, and then turned his gaze to Wu Qizhe, only to see that the other party was holding a relatively long chopstick in his hand, and he raised it.

Uncle Nine and the two apprentices looked at each other, did Wu Qizhe really plan to use a weapon like chopsticks to defeat the old zombie? Is it stupid? Or are you dreaming?

"Except for your weapons." Wu Qizhe in the eyes of everyone was full of energy, with words in his mouth, and the tip of the black wooden staff flashed red.

The red beam of light directly hit the old zombie's chest, and in the next second, the old zombie flew out upside down, directly hitting the wall in the yard, the impact force was not reduced, and the wall collapsed directly, burying the old zombie.

"Roar!!" The old zombie let out an angry roar, his hands reaching out from the rubble, trying to wrench away the stones that were pressing down on him.

In a strong contrast, the old zombie was knocked out in an instant, and the three masters and apprentices almost lost their jaws in shock.

Wu Qizhe didn't intend to give the old zombie a chance to take a breath at all, his vigorous legs galloped away, the speed was far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and everyone could only see an afterimage in their sight.

Wu Qizhe, who was a few meters away from the old zombie, rose to the sky, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Jumped down, at least more than ten meters in height.

Uncle Nine and the two apprentices then shifted their gaze to the air, is this still human? One jump is more than ten meters, is this still a normal person?

And Tingting and Xiaoyu in the distance, their faces are full of happiness and pride, the more capable their men are, the happier and more secure they are.

Wu Qizhe, who rose to the sky, bent and stretched his feet, and with the blessing of the thought wave, the whole thing fell from the sky like a cannonball.

The old zombie had just poked his head out of the ruins, and before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, Wu Qizhe's feet had already stomped heavily on his face.

The powerful downward momentum made the dust that had already dissipated soar again, and with the location of the old zombie as the center, the ground directly cracked a crack several meters long, which was so powerful that it could be seen.

Wu Qizhe exerted his strength with his feet, crushed the old zombie's face, remembered his hand, turned over and jumped out, and retreated a few meters.

The Ninth Uncle in the distance was already completely stunned, it was unbelievable that a human being's physical strength could reach such a level.

Qiusheng and Wencai are even more related, just now when Wu Qizhe stepped on the door of the old zombie with both feet, they seemed to empathize, their faces were trampled on so terrifyingly, even the old zombies had to be broken to pieces! It seems that the sound of bone cracking is also heard!

After thinking about it, if it were a person, the noses of the two couldn't help but be sour, and they couldn't imagine that their heads wouldn't explode directly!

The old zombie in the ruins finally staggered to his feet, and everyone who saw the image of the old zombie in the distance couldn't help but gasp.

The whole face had collapsed, and it was no longer possible to see a complete face, it was flattened like a dough cake, but what was slightly funny was the two large shoe prints on the face.

And the most shocking thing is that the only remaining eyeball of the old zombie is so strong that it has not burst open, although it has been squeezed into a gap, but the gaze in the gap is even more tyrannical and ferocious!

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