The current Yan Zheng was scarred, with seven or eight wounds on his body, large and small, and the deepest one on his back had already seen Bai Sensen's bones inside. Yan Zheng does not have the ability of Wu Mian to return to immortality, so he can only carry such an injury by himself. Now he would even touch the wound when he spoke, and the painful Yan Zheng didn't finish his words, so he bared his teeth and grinned.

"Don't be so polite, uncle, you don't even know who that person is. How can we help you? He smiled, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Zheng. continued: "Go with the flow first, it's not a big deal. Fang Shi is gone, and he can't let people bully you like this. ”

Seeing that the wine glass was handed over, Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to push the wine glass away, and then said again: "It's the landlord...... The Lord of the Heavenly Tower, who was wearing a mask, I saw his mask just now. My spell didn't work for this man at all...... He also took a fancy to the fairy bones, and last night he didn't know what kind of wind he had, and he actually killed more than 20 people. Now he's looking for me everywhere - ah! ”

Yan Zheng's words were not finished, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled. A whole glass of wine was spilled on the wound on his back, and the painful Yan Zheng jumped up from the ground in an instant. When he landed, the expression on his face was already distorted, and the muscles on his face twitched irregularly.

"How do you say this...... "Returning or not, he hurriedly helped Yan Zheng up, and continued: "I'm old....... I'm old, I can't even hold a small wine glass." Uncle Teacher, I will make amends to you, old man. Fortunately, this wine kills the virus, although it hurts a little, but it is not a bad thing. ”

"Trust me now, huh?" After Yan Zheng smiled bitterly with sweat, he said again: "Then for the sake of the same door in the past, plus this glass of wine." If you don't return to you, I snatched the fairy bone from Ji Gao's hand, and if I have a fate in the future, I can ascend. Heaven will bless you as well, how about it? If you don't return, you won't suffer. ”

"What about fairy bones? Who is that kid going to provoke? Why is a good body being snatched by outsiders" Without waiting to return to the speech, Wu Mian, who was watching the excitement on the side, suddenly spoke. After a pause, the white-haired man continued: "In the past, you chose people from death row, and no one said anything about you, but now you plan to attack ordinary people. Yan Tribulation! If you were still a Fangshi, what would Fangshi do with you? You wouldn't be unaware, would you? ”

"Then you're not going to help me......" After Yan Zai glanced at Wu Mian, he turned his gaze at whether he would return or not, and continued: "What about you?" Aren't you going to help me or not? The Fang Shi family is scattered, and I don't have time to go to Guangren and Volcano to help, they know that they will definitely help me. ”

"Then what do you think, uncle, if they know that you have all wounds on your body. I'm going to sell them all to the masked landlord, and guess what, they'll help you chop your body into several pieces? Speaking of which, he copied the wine jar at hand with his backhand. Facing Yan Zheng's back, he poured a whole jar of wine on him. After coming for such a moment again, Yan Zheng screamed in pain again. This time, even the muscles around his hands began to tremble irregularly......

Yan Zheng's painful appearance definitely didn't look like he was pretending, and just when everyone thought that he couldn't return and looked away, the old guy smiled and said, "My uncle, the wounds on your body have nothing to do with magic. You've done it to yourself, but you haven't been beaten much in years. I forgot what the injuries caused by the spell were like, and the spell that could hurt you was surrounded by dead flesh. Look at the flesh of your wound again, the old family is dizzy when they look at it. Don't worry, you won't be able to die in the next year or two......"

"You don't care if my injuries are made!" Yan Zheng endured the great pain of the wound, and after yelling, he continued: "Say! Will you help me or not......"

"If you want to continue to find death row inmates, I'll help you." At this time, Wu Mian stood up, walked in front of Yan Zheng, and continued slowly: "If you still want to fight the idea of immortal bones, I'll help him ......"

"Understood...... Yan Zheng took a deep breath, and said to Wu Mian and Gui Hui: "I don't want immortal bones or anything, and I don't dare to let you labor to help me take it." Today, it's best for us not to see each other. After saying that, Yan Zheng put up his robe. In front of Wu Mian and the few who don't return, he tore off a piece that was two feet long. After throwing the robe rags in his hand to the ground, he walked out of the wine shop with his head held high.

After picking up the rags that Yan Zheng threw on the ground, Bai Wuqiu looked back at Wu Mian and the two of them, and said, "This is your robe and righteousness, right?" Hypocrisy, why cut your robe when your righteousness is broken, come over and beat the old guy, don't you two have broken everything? ”

"You don't want to mess with the demon king, will you go over and hit them in the mouth?" After glancing at his cheap son a little helplessly, he turned around and said to the white-haired man: "Guess what, old man, is my teacher uncle willing to give up that fairy bone?" ”

"Then let's see what the masked landlord thinks." After Wu Mian sneered, he looked at the return and continued: "It seems that he has recovered a lot of spells, and it has only been a few years?" Even people like Yan Zheng can be cured. ”

"The magic may not come back much, Yan Zheng should have dealt with the landlord before......" When Gui Wugui spoke, his eyes turned in his eye sockets a few times, and then continued: "Maybe there is something that can scare people, half-truths and half-truths to scare Yan Zheng." Yan Bald was right, he spared his life and didn't dare to try the real or fake. ”

At this time, Bai Wuqiu, who threw away the rags, looked at his 'biological father' and said, "Yan Zheng has turned his face, and the people you are looking for are also dead, old guy." Old fellow, what do we do now? You still listen to Lao Tzu's idea and arrest Yan Zheng and beat him up, isn't he sparing his life? Is he afraid of beating him to death? ”

"Silly boy, this is not the same as what you said before, you are really a fickle monster." After laughing for a while, he continued: "Anyway, everyone was kicked out by that old guy Xu Fu in the Fang Shi Sect, and for the sake of this feeling, the old man is still embarrassed to attack him." Since he is determined to take away the immortal bones, then the few of us will go against him. Let's go to protect the immortal bone and see what he does. Since the landlord can use the immortal bone to blackmail Yan Zheng, why can't we ......"

After coming out of the liquor store, Yan Zheng went to a dilapidated Fangshi dojo in the city. After entering, he used a magic weapon to observe, and made sure that no one was following him with a magic spell, and then he walked into a secret room in the dojo.

There were already people waiting here in the secret room, and after seeing that the robe on Yan Zheng's body was missing a corner, this person laughed lightly and said, "So you still haven't hidden a few of them, but it's okay, you don't have to think nonsense." We will do ours, and when the time comes, the fairy bones will belong to you, and I will only need the soul inside to solidify my own body. ”

It was the masked landlord who spoke, and the voice that spoke came from his lower abdomen.

"Do you really just need a soul?" Yan Zheng looked at the landlord, and after a pause, he continued: "Or do you also fancy immortal bones?" Landlord, I've also been a monk for a few days, but I haven't heard of the soul can solidify the body. ”

"You wonder now, is it too late?" After the landlord laughed, he continued: "Yan Zheng, do you have any choice now? If I want fairy bones, with you or not, the fairy bones are mine. Your spell doesn't pose any threat to me......"

After speaking, the landlord unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his exposed chest inside. I saw that the skin on my chest had sagged, and I couldn't see any elasticity. The landlord pointed to his chest and said to Yan Zheng, "Do you see it?" The main thing is that soul is absorbed by me. I have used this body for a thousand years, and I can use my own body, so why should I use someone else's body? ”

After seeing Yan Zheng speechless, the landlord sighed and continued: "But it's still a bit of a pity, you didn't lure them over, so these people are still our biggest problem......