The gloomy old man said it easily, but there was a chill in his heart.

He had seen the young master's ten thousand ghosts devouring his heart a few times, and that kind of pain was really more terrifying than any torture.

Sikong's behavior has undoubtedly angered Chang Ting, and what awaits them is bound to be a miserable end.

"Ancient, Aku Khan, let's go in!"

Under Chang Ting's greeting, another man came down from the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, with a strong figure to the extreme, nearly two meters tall, and all his suits were tensed by the bulging muscles, as if they would burst at any time.

And this person's appearance is not the same as that of the Chinese, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his complexion is also bronzed, looking like someone from India.

Aku Khan, whose name was Aku Khan, had dull eyes and an expressionless face, followed the ancient man closely behind the young master and walked to the door of the villa.

"Sikong Zhuo! I've arrived, do you still want to be shrunken turtles? ”

Because the Sikong family has always been a secluded family, this villa is also a separate courtyard, with few passers-by in the nearby woods. The young master of the Great Black Heaven Sect naturally has no scruples.

After waiting for half a minute, the door of the villa opened, Sikong Zhuo walked out with his hands behind his back, glanced at Chang Ting, and said with a smile: "Who should I be so angry, it turns out to be Chang Ting, Chang Ting!" What a rarity! ”

Master Chang snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense!" Hand over my man in a minute, and I can consider giving you a good time! ”

"That's a lot of anger." Sikong Zhuo laughed, he didn't care at all, he spread his hands and said: "It's not me who is in charge of this place now, if you want someone, you can tell Zhang Shenjun yourself." ”

"Zhang Shenjun?" Chang Ting was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What bullshit Divine Monarch, let him come out to see me!" ”

"I don't dare say that." Sikong Zhuo waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the door, "It's better for you to go see him." ”

"It's a big shelf." Chang Ting snorted coldly and walked up the stairs, "I want to see and see, who is this Zhang Shenjun!" ”

The three of them followed Sikong Zhuo into the villa, came to the living room, and found that a group of people were already standing inside.

The masters of the Sikong family were all standing behind the sofa, looking very restrained, and on the sofa sat a young man, drinking tea leisurely.

Chang Ting walked over, first looked at the four eyes carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction, before pulling out another rattan chair and sitting down, and said with a smile:

Seeing that the other party was so calm and relaxed, and the aura on his body was restrained, he was completely unpredictable, Chang Ting was also a character who had seen the world, and instantly let go of his contempt.

"This is Zhang Shenjun, right? At a young age, he actually has the name of a god monarch, and it is really not simple. Chang Ting thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "In Xia Chang Ting, the young master of the Huaxia Branch of the Great Black Heaven Sect, dare to ask what your full name is?" ”

Zhang Cheng took a sip of tea and didn't pay attention to Chang Ting at all.

Seeing that the other party was such a stinky fart, Chang Ting's expression also darkened, but he still said patiently: "I think, there may be a little misunderstanding between Zhang Shenjun and us." Our Great Black Heavenly Sect has always done things fairly, as long as you hand over my people, I can not blame the past for the past, with a heroic figure like Zhang Shenjun, there is no need to stand up for the Sikong family, I think you should know how to choose. ”

Zhang Cheng put down the teacup and shook his head, "You think too much, of course I won't stand up for the Sikong family, I'm for my friend." ”

After speaking, Zhang Cheng made a move, and a green smoke was released from his sleeve, fell to the ground, and turned into a figure.

The four-eyed soul appeared, and he didn't react for a long time, and it took a long time to recognize Zhang Cheng, and exclaimed: "Brother Cheng! What are you doing here? Fast...... Let's go! ”

Zhang Cheng sighed, a trace of ghost qi popped out from his fingers, protected the soul of the four eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry for making you suffer." ”

"Oops! At this time, why are you still talking so much nonsense! Seeing Du Leng standing behind, the four eyes instantly trembled, and said urgently: "These guys are all monsters!" I want to rob the gold leaf you gave me, if I don't give it, I'm going to kill someone, and if you don't leave, it's too late! ”

"Don't worry......" Zhang Cheng smiled, "I don't care about these guys yet, you take a good look and see how I can avenge you." ”

Hearing this, the four eyes couldn't help but be stunned, in his image, although Zhang Cheng suddenly became powerful, he was by no means the opponent of these monsters.

However, seeing Zhang Cheng so calm, I don't know why, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything more.

And Chang Ting saw that Zhang Cheng suddenly summoned a ghost, at first he was puzzled, and then he suddenly realized.

"I see, the thing that I want to come to Du Leng is your friend's, right?" Chang Ting smiled nonchalantly, and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, how much compensation you want, my Dahei Heavenly Sect can satisfy you." ”

After speaking, Chang Ting took out a checkbook from his arms, threw it in front of Zhang Cheng, and sat opposite with a grin, his face full of fearlessness.

For cultivators, mortals are just ants, and in his opinion, Zhang Cheng just wants to take advantage of this matter to knock on a stroke.

"Who told you to sit down?" Zhang Cheng didn't look at the checkbook on the coffee table, and said slowly.

Chang Ting's smile stiffened, and he said in surprise: "What do you mean?" ”

"If you kneel down and kowtow to death, maybe I can give you a good time, who knows that you are so ignorant, in front of me, are you qualified to sit?"

"Look for death!" Before Chang Ting could speak, the ancient man behind him was already furious.

"Zhang Shenjun!" Chang Ting's smile dissipated, and he said coldly: "I'll give you face, call you Zhang Shenjun, if you don't give face, what are you!" Don't be ashamed! ”

"Since that's the case, then I can only destroy you and the Great Black Heaven Sect." Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, his tone still flat.

"Since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you!" Chang Ting couldn't hold back his anger any longer, slammed the table, and shouted, "Aku Khan, smash him into pulp for me!" I'll see if he's still crazy! ”

As soon as the words fell, Aku Khan, who was standing behind him, immediately gave birth to a hand and grabbed it at the top of Zhang Cheng's head.

With Aku Khan's physical strength, if an ordinary person is caught by him, his head will surely burst open like a watermelon.

"Bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhang Shenjun!"

Before Zhang Cheng could make a move, Sikong Zhuo jumped out first, and pushed forward with both palms, spewing out a flame.

The flame left his hand and was instantly drawn, like a long whip, with a scorching aura, and slammed into Aku Khan's body, leaving a terrifying scorched black mark.

However, the strange thing is that Aku Khan didn't seem to feel pain, and let the suit on his body be burned by the flames, but he didn't resist at all, just clenched his casserole-sized fist and swung it towards Sikong Zhuo like a meteor.

(End of chapter)