Zi Beyu had fantasized many times about whether his friend would not die, he escaped the pursuit, and then suddenly jumped out one day and continued to drink with Zi Beyu.

But Zi Beyu would never have imagined that their meeting would be like this. Out of the coffin was the appearance of a young man, but there were signs of decay on his body, and his eyes were green, which was a symbol of a jumping corpse. Vaguely, it can be seen that the young man must have been very handsome, even a very handsome person. But the appearance at this moment can't be matched with the word 'handsome' in any case.

"How's that, isn't it familiar?"

Mazi smiled presumptuously, as long as he saw the solidification of Zi Beyu's expression, even anger, he would feel very satisfied. He shook the bell, and the jumping corpse followed the sound of the bell, spinning awkwardly in a circle, which was very funny and made Zi Beyu feel very desolate.

The moment star fruit saw the corpse, there was a sudden click in her mind, and all the memories invaded her brain like a tidal wave. She held her head in pain, letting the memory wash over her brain, she was desperate to know everything, she wanted to know why, she saw this person, this corpse, her heart hurt so much, as if she had been pulled hard.

"You're really looking for death."

Zi Beyu's face became gloomy little by little, and the Chengying Sword in his hand was trembling slightly, because Zi Beyu was holding it very tightly, and his joints were already slightly white.

"Come, tell you, how strong the jumping corpse is!"

Mazi laughed out loud on his face, as soon as the bell rang, the jumping corpse attacked instantly, jumped towards Zi Beyu very quickly, raised his hand and punched it!

Zi Beyu raised his sword and used the Chengying Sword to block the punch, and when his body reflexively wanted to cut off the fist, he stopped his movements abruptly, this corpse cannot be destroyed!

"Come on, why don't you fight!"

Mazi's face laughed, the bell in his hand shook even more, and the movement of jumping corpses was much more violent, punching one punch after another, and hitting Zi Beyu. Zi Beyu passively defended and never fought back.

"It looks like the rumors are true."

Chen San was on the side, looking at the scene in front of him, there were rumors that the descendants of the Yang family had a good time with Zi Beyu, and now it seems that the rumors are not wrong at all, and it is no wonder that the descendants of the Yang family will work in Zi Beyu's shop, it should be this relationship.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

Zi Beyu took a deep breath, and a blue light lit up on the Chengying Sword, and he immediately swung his sword away. The blue light turned into a rain of light in the air, and smashed towards the location of the jumping corpse.

The cage formed by the light and rain in the sky restrained the jumping corpse, Zi Beyu skipped the jumping corpse, and slashed at the pockmarked face with a sword. At this time, Chen San on the side moved, although he didn't know much about Taoism, but he had practiced outside, and there was no problem in temporarily blocking Zi Beyu's attack.

Mazi Face knew that the two of them were not Zi Buyu's opponents, and the bell in his hand shook even more violently, so that the jumping corpse could break free from the shackles of the Dao Law as soon as possible.

"Get out!"

At the same time as Zi Beyu kicked Chen San, an arrow stepped out and raised the Chengying Sword high, at this moment, he wanted this person to die!

"Stop!"

An angry voice sounded, Zi Bu ignored the reason, and fell directly with a sword. The Chengying Sword was very sharp, and a sword cut off the hand of Chen Si holding the bell in the pockmarked face.

"Ahhhh

After the bell stopped ringing, the movement of the jumping corpse slowly stopped, and it was bound there by the Dao Law, motionless like a puppet.

"You're looking for death!"

A strong wind suddenly came from behind Zi Beyu, Zi Beyu didn't look back, his body was lowered, he turned around and swept the person behind him down, and then Chengying Sword pointed at him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Chen Wenqiang, over the years, I've been thinking about you every day."

The blood stains on the Chengying Sword dripped down the tip of the sword and fell on Chen Wenqiang's neck. Chen Wenqiang's eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him in horror, this person, it was him! It's him, don't speak!

"How could it be you!"

"How could it be me?" Zi Beyu smiled, he inserted the Chengying Sword next to Chen Wenqiang's head, lowered his body, and looked at him coldly, the red of his left eye became deeper and deeper. Chen Wenqiang only felt a cold breath instantly hit his head, and his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat.

"When I said goodbye back then, I dreamed of killing you."

"Don't speak! I'm telling you, that has nothing to do with me! It's true! I was coerced! ”

"How could the Chen family have such a crumb as you, if it weren't for your Chen family, nothing would have happened. Wrapping everything now, one, won't happen. ”

"It's really none of my business! Zi Don't speak, I really don't know anything! Please, let me go, okay! ”

Chen Wenqiang's body trembled like chaff, Zi Beyu looked at him, and suddenly pulled out the Chengying Sword again, and said:

"You can try to move, I don't mind letting you go back with a corpse."

"Let go, let go of our young master!"

Chen Si coughed a few times, and just now, Zi Beyu kicked him to pieces.

"Leave them alone? Who has let me go all these years? ”

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, Zi Beyu looked up, and at some point, dark clouds actually filled the entire sky. Is it going to rain?

"Let him go, I can let you go with your little lover."

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life sounded, Zi Beyu looked back and saw that it was a white-haired old man, although he was already old, but he did not have the slightest hunchback, and his spirit was still very full.

"You haven't died for so long?"

"Heh, your dad isn't dead yet, I'm going to die?"

This old man is Chen Wenqiang's grandfather, Chen Lifan. Chen Lifan smiled and walked over slowly, not necessarily how he moved, Zi Beyu only felt that his figure was illusory, and then the ropes on the star fruit were all untied, and the cloth on his mouth was also taken away.

"How? Consider it. ”

Chen Lifan was unhurried, holding his chest with his hands, looking at Zi Buyu's expression as if he was sure of him.

"What else can I do, here you go."

Zi Beyu put away the Chengying Sword, raised a kick, and kicked Chen Wenqiang on the ground. Chen Wenqiang hurriedly got up and wanted to run to Chen Lifan's side, but was held by Zi Beyu.

"I'm letting you go, what about you?"

"Nature."

Chen Lifan spread his hands, Zi Beyu beckoned to the star fruit, and the star fruit hurriedly ran to Zi Beyu's side. Zi Beyu let people go.

"Don't speak!"

Carambola hugged Zi Beyu tightly, tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, she was really scared, and she slowly remembered many, many things from before.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here." Zi Beyu gently patted her on the back.

"You should go, too."

After Chen Lifan was sure that Chen Wenqiang had not received any harm, he urged with some impatience.

"Of course I'll go, but I'd love to ask for something."

"What's the matter?"

"The matter of the Yang family back then was related to you?"

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and incandescent lightning shone on the faces of the two. One calm, the other indifferent. The two looked at each other like this, and did not speak.

"And then?"

"You're behind you?"

"What's the use, you ask, so much? Do you know the saying that curiosity kills cats. Didn't your dad teach you? ”

"The subordinates of the year were defeated, and they were embarrassed to mention my father?" Zi Beyu's voice was full of sarcasm, "Although I have lost part of my memory, I have more or less remembered that your so-called methods, but in the hands of my father, you did not take advantage of it." Your Chen family was expelled from the Yin and Yang family, I'm afraid it's also thanks to you, right? ”

"Do you know that people who talk a lot will never live long?"

Chen Lifan smiled, he laughed hard, and his muscles were beating. Zi Beyu gently hugged the star fruit with one hand and smiled brightly:

"It's none of your business whether you live long or not, at least there is one thing, you must know that the people of the Yang family are all my friends, since you want to choose this, then I will naturally not be polite to you."

After that, only to hear the sound of 'gong', Zi Beyu pulled out the Chengying sword, held the sword with one hand, pointed at Chen Lifan with the tip of the sword, and picked it up, the irony was very obvious.

"Junior, you're dying."

(End of chapter)