"Boy, I warn you to be obedient, if you dare to play tricks, I must make you look good." Zhong Hu is sturdy, and he is an iron tower for Zhou Ziyan, who is only seven years old.

Zhou Ziyan only agreed, and only he knew what he was thinking. Zhong Hu is very confident in himself, he can slap the other party away with a slap like this, and he doesn't dare to play tricks in front of him.

Under Zhong Hu's surveillance, Zhou Ziyan trembled and walked into the grass not far away, looking at the careless man, Zhou Ziyan gritted his teeth and suddenly ran out desperately, this place is a mountain road, as long as he runs to the mountain, it will be safe.

Zhong Hu soon found out that Zhou Ziyan had escaped, and his face suddenly turned red with anger, a little cub dared to play tricks in front of him, and when he caught him, he must make him look good.

Zhou Ziyan tried his best to escape, but his two little short legs were not Zhong Hu's opponent at all, but after ten minutes of kung fu, Zhong Hu had already walked ten meters not far behind him, and his thick hands could immediately grab his collar.

"The stinky boy dares to run away, see if Lao Tzu catches you and doesn't beat you to death." Zhong Hu scolded and scolded, and his tone was full of hideousness.

Zhou Ziyan felt the whistling wind behind him, and his face turned pale with fright, but now that he had done it, if he couldn't escape, what awaited him was a more cruel fate, and he had no other choice but to escape, so he ran forward with all his strength.

The gap between adults and minors is still very large, although Zhou Ziyan was forced to work by his adoptive parents since he was a child, he was still too weak compared to a strong man like Zhong Hu, but he grabbed the collar and picked it up after three or two steps.

"Stinky boy, when Lao Tzu goes back, he must refine you into a little ghost and let you be tortured, see if you dare to play tricks in the future." Zhong Hu was obviously not lightly angry, Zhou Ziyan was a little ant in his eyes, and he dared to shake the tree, which made him feel obviously humiliated.

Pu fan-like big hands fanned back towards Zhou Ziyan's little face, looking at his strength, you know that the hand is very heavy, I am afraid that Zhou Ziyan's little face will be swollen and high after this slap, and several teeth will fall out.

Since the moment he was caught, Zhou Ziyan's face was full of discouragement, and when he heard Zhong Hu's words, he just trembled with fear and no longer reacted, closed his eyes and silently waited for Zhong Hu's scolding.

The expected pain did not come and there was no sound after half an hour, Zhou Ziyan couldn't help but open his eyes strangely, and when he looked at it, he found that Zhong Hu's hands were tightly held by a pair of white and slender hands, making Zhong Hu remember sweating profusely.

Zhou Ziyan is not a fool, Zhong Hu knows that the person who stopped him is a master, he will not be stupid to think that Zhong Hu is a master who seems to be strong on the outside, then there is only one possibility, the other party's strength is more than a star and a half higher than Zhong Hu.

"Beautiful big brother, please save me, he wants to kill me." Zhou Ziyan is a ghost and spirit master, and when he sees this situation, he knows whose thigh he should hug, and quickly calls for help.

Zhong Hu couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw Zhou Ziyan talking like this, the person who restrained him now was definitely a master, the strength of his hand made his bones rattle, he was born with divine power, but he used all the strength of his body but couldn't shake the other party in the slightest, looking at the other party's expression, I am afraid that he didn't even use one-tenth of his strength, which made him feel terrified.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhong Hu's forehead, and he finally closed his eyes and muttered to himself, and a yin wind blew and Zhou Ziyan couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Big brother help me." Zhou Ziyan couldn't help but be a little scared, and hurriedly stretched out his chubby little hand towards Xue Lan, now his only shelter is this man!

Xue Lan raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Ziyan, who was asking for help, with a gentle smile on her face, and then as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hugged Zhou Ziyan from Zhong Hu's hand and hugged her into her arms with one hand.

"What a smart and clever child, for the sake of our fate, I'll help you this time." Zhou Ziyan felt a taste of relief when he was hugged by the man, and then he heard what the man said to him, and his face couldn't help showing a happy look.

No matter how smart and clever he is, he is just a child, without the help and support of adults, everything he does is just a small power, and he is actually very insecure.

"Thank you, big brother." Zhou Ziyan showed a happy smile on his face and sincerely thanked him.

Although he hasn't experienced much education since he was a child, because of his own environment, he has learned a lot, and he still understands the truth of Entubao. At the same time, he regarded Xuelan as a lifesaver in his heart, and vowed to repay her well in the future.

At this time, the chanting of the mantra had already stopped, and there was a sudden gust of yin wind blowing around, Zhou Ziyan could not see it without yin and yang eyes, but he could feel that the air around him was many degrees lower, which made him can't help but shrink his body and drill into Xue Lan's arms, but Xue Lan saw it very clearly.

I saw two little ghosts with black bodies floating behind Zhong Hu, the blood-red eyes and hideous expressions, as well as the thick evil aura behind them, were daunting.

If Pang Hao is here, he will know that these two little ghosts are a kind of little ghosts in Maoshan evil arts, and they are very powerful, they need to dig out the internal organs of the newborn baby, and soak the baby's corpse in fresh baby blood for 7749 days, killing a baby every day to refine it.

This practice is extremely cruel and hurtful, and it is shameful to be on the right path, but once it is successfully refined, the imp will become the master's most powerful talisman.

Although the two imps around Zhong Hu are more powerful, they are still different from that kind of pure baby, according to Xue Lan's observation, they should be seven or eight years old, and these two imps should be medium imps made in imitation of the method of raising ghosts.

If it was Pang Hao, he would definitely be like a great enemy, and an ordinary medium-sized imp would be difficult for him to deal with, let alone two? If he encounters this situation, he will definitely not rush forward without his might, thinking that he can subdue the two little ghosts with great might, I am afraid that he will try his best to escape with Zhou Ziyan.

But in front of the two little ghosts is Xue Lan, a ghost king who has cultivated for thousands of years, which is equivalent to the king of ghosts, although these little ghosts are powerful, they are definitely not her opponents.

The stronger the resentment, the stronger the ghost's ability, the easier it is to bring assistance to the owner, and the easier it is to fight back.

"Up-" Zhong Hu held his crushed wrist and pointed at Xue Lan and ordered the two little ghosts.