Seeing that Chu Nan didn't speak for a long time, Liu Song's eyes flashed with doubts.

Could it be that as the junior brother said, this person is not a disciple of Maoshan?

Seconds passed.

"Ahem!"

"I'm Elder Dusty's personal disciple!" Chu Nan suddenly remembered that although he had not come into contact with the Maoshan faction, he had killed the elders of the Maoshan faction.

Anyway, the dust is dead, so it is better to fool Liu Song and others in his name.

A personal disciple of the Dusty Elder?

Liu Song nodded suddenly, so it was understandable that Chu Nan appeared in the ghost city, because half a month ago, the Dusty Elder was ordered to hunt down Bloody Mary and go to the killing city.

Not long ago, the Killing City had just been opened in the desert, and I thought that Chu Nan was waiting for the master to seal the elder.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Dusty Master, so according to the seniority, the disciple should call you Uncle Shi." Liu Song said respectfully, and the four companions behind him also saluted and shouted Uncle Shi.

"Hello nephews."

Hearing Liu Song's words, Chu Nan's heart was extremely refreshed.

This B outfit is simply flawless.

"What are you doing in the ghost market?" Chu Nan said with a smile, he was worried that he would not have fun at night.

No, the fun is coming.

"The disciple was ordered by the master to come outside to experience and experience." Liu Song hurriedly spoke, even though he was in his thirties, he was very restrained in the face of Chu Nan.

In the Maoshan School, disciples are very obedient to seniority, even if it is a newborn baby in front of him, as long as it is older than him, then Liu Song will speak respectfully.

"Also, the world is so big, it's great to walk around!"

Chu Nan nodded approvingly.

The smoke in the ghost market gradually disappeared, and before I knew it, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was about to dawn.

The ghost who set up the stall is also about to return to the underworld.

Suddenly...

A pleasant aroma came into Chu Nan's nose, and then in the blink of an eye, all the ghosts fainted on the ground.

On the street, there were only Chu Nan and Liu Feng, as well as the group of Maoshan disciples.

Woo woo woo~

Several crows on the earthen wall made strange sounds, and the eagles that occasionally flew in the sky directly exploded and flew faster, and there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes converging on Chu Nan's body.

Rustle...

Footsteps appeared in all directions, although it was very light, but with Chu Nan's ear power, he could hear it clearly.

It's close!

It's closer!!

It's like a poisonous snake hunting in the dark that has spotted its prey, and suddenly bounces up and pierces its fangs on the head of a mouse, and swallows it slightly into its stomach.

"Hahaha!"

A sound of under-beating appeared, and Zhao Haizhu walked arrogantly in front of Chu Nan with a pig-killing knife, and dozens of bodyguards holding guns appeared behind him.

"Chu Nan, you will die here today!"

"Jesus can't stop me from killing you, who is to ask? I'm Zhao Haizhu said! ”

Zhao Haizhu thought he was very handsome, and he squinted his bangs and said with a smile, waved his hand, and the sound of the gun being loaded appeared, neatly and loudly, and it made people's scalps tingle.

Chu Nan's expression was solemn.

Even if he is in the late stage of the Little Heavenly Master, both his speed and strength have reached a level that people can't believe, but it is still a little difficult to deal with in the face of modern firearms Chu Nan.

In the past, no matter how high the kung fu was, I was afraid of kitchen knives.

Now it's Gatling, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of blue fire.

If it were a few pistols, Chu Nan would naturally be able to deal with it, but he could face dozens of submachine guns...

I can't stand it!

"it!"

It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by dozens of guns, and Liu Feng had no culture, so he could only describe it with a shocked expression.

"Zhao Gongzi? Aren't you afraid that my sixth sister will come to take revenge? Chu Nan said calmly.

Although he knew that he couldn't beat those dozens of guns, Chu Nan was sure that if he wanted to escape, no one would be able to stop him! After all, he was wearing a Heavenly Master robe.

Even the strength of the Ghost King realm can withstand three times, are you still afraid of these dozens of submachine guns?

It's just that Chu Nan wondered in his heart, where did Zhao Gongzi get the confidence to kill him blatantly!

"Humph! For the sake of your death, this son will tell you with kindness! See what this is? Zhao Haizhu proudly took out the ghost powder from his pocket.

"That's right! It's a powder made from bones that have been dead for thousands of years! Also called ghost fans! After the ghost absorbs it, it will forcibly sleep for two hours! Although I'm very afraid of your sixth sister, but so what, with ghost fans, I don't know what happened when she sleeps! ”

Looking at the sleepy ghost, Chu Nan gave a thumbs up.

It's a great trick!

And in the shadows of a corner, Bloody Mary sneered a few times with disdain.

Can you still confuse her with that ghost fan? You know, Bloody Mary isn't a ghost, it's a vampire!

Ghosts are souls, while vampires have physical bodies and are similar to ordinary people.

Knowing what had happened, Chu Nan's eyes rolled around, and he opened his mouth and smiled after seeing Liu Song and the others not far away.

"Nephews, someone is bullying your uncle!"

"It doesn't matter if you bully me, but hitting me in the face is equivalent to slapping the face of the Maoshan faction!"

"You can do it!"

Liu Song's face was as uncomfortable as eating, he and Chu Nan Pingshui met, although they were both in the Maoshan faction, but the two factions were different! But Chu Nan pulled him into the camp with three sentences.

Looking at the dozens of submachine guns, Liu Song stubbornly stood next to Chu Nan and arched his hand.

"Friend, I don't know where my uncle offended you? I hope to raise your noble hand. ”

"I'm Liu Song, a disciple of the Maoshan Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Haizhu suddenly muttered in his heart when he heard the Maoshan faction.

Is Chu Nan a god horse identity?

Don't say that there is a sister with the strength of the ghost king, or a disciple of the Maoshan faction? Listening to what that person said, it seems that Chu Nan's status in the Maoshan faction is very unusual, nonsense, can it be unusual to call Uncle Shi?

As everyone knows, Chu Nan is not a disciple of the Maoshan faction at all, everything depends on one mouth to fool Liu Song, and now it seems to have fooled Zhao Haizhu again.

"Young master, you have made a great contribution!" Steward Zhao said with a sneer.

"Do you still remember that the master recently refined the Dao corpse? Recently, the old man lacked the corpses of a few Taoist priests, since those Taoist priests were disciples of the Maoshan faction, if they were killed, wouldn't the troubles in the master's heart be solved? ”

"Steward Zhao, but they are disciples of the Maoshan faction! Maoshan faction, let..."

Zhao Haizhu was a little hesitant.

"Kill them all, and who will know about it?"

"Now that you've offended them, the sooner you kill them, the better!"

"Good! Then listen to you! ”

Zhao Haizhu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and decided to come down, waving his hand and falling down suddenly.

Shoot!

Da Da...

The blue flame of the submachine gun was completely tilted out of the muzzle, like the roar of a wild beast, and a few traces of murderous light appeared in the darkness, piercing and powerful.

Da Da...

Staring at the approaching bullets, Chu Nan quietly stood in front of Liu Feng, with the Heavenly Master's robe in hand, Chu Nan was not afraid at all, and he was just in front of Liu Feng to protect his brother.

As for the group of Maoshan disciples...

"I'm not really a senior uncle, do they care about my wool business?" Chu Nan muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)