Zhuangzi came up Zhang Fei (originally meant official bandits, referring to officials and family members who wore military uniforms and flaunted banners, but did some bandit things. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info) is just the barrier of this mountain, where can the three madmen and the fat man know this? The two of them were still tearing their throats and shouting stones.

"Crazy man, you're of no fucking use! After shouting for so long, why don't you see the stone come back? The fat man said in a hoarse voice.

"Madman, you have something to say!" Seeing that no matter how angry he was and complained, the three madmen just didn't speak, and the fat man was a little anxious.

Although the fat man is young, the adults have never shied away from children when they speak, so the fat man has also learned some attempts from the mouths of adults, and the three madmen are showing this at this time, which is obviously what the adults said about being stimulated too much and losing their souls and being scared silly.

"Crazy! Lunatic! Are you okay! The stone is gone, don't let anything happen to you! "The fat man began to shake the three madmen.

To say that the three madmen must have lost their souls somewhat, after all, three people had died by his side in less than a month, first Xue'er and then the seventh uncle, and finally even went with the stones, how could he not be hit hard?

At this time, the eyes of the three madmen are full of red blood, this red blood is not from staying up all night, but the blood is rising, if there is a more clever physiognomy to see it, he will definitely give the three madmen a suggestion: let him go out less recently, because the photo book has clouds and red eyes, there will be a disaster of blood and light, either himself or others.

"How dare you two little guys run to the back mountain? Hurry up and go back with me! An old man shouted halfway up the mountain in the distance.

"Crazy! Madman, you have a word! The fat man shouted.

The three madmen are really a little stunned, he doesn't know what he's doing, he doesn't know what he should do, and he doesn't know what he can do, it seems that he is a plague god, and everyone who is close to him has obviously passed away wonderfully, I really don't know if this is irony or what?

Originally, I always thought that the folk warlock masters already knew the will of heaven, and naturally they would live much better than ordinary people, but now it seems that this is not the case.

None of these people who leak the will of heaven will have a good result, and now it seems that it is so true.

"Seventh Uncle?" When the person came a little closer, he shouted out a little silently, and he never dreamed that the former seventh uncle would die in front of him in such an embarrassment.

"Old Uncle Li! Uncle Li, come here! The stone and the seventh uncle are all dead...... "The fat man cried as he spoke, after all, in such a situation, the only people who can be called alive are the fat man and the old Uncle Li who just came.

"Hey......" Uncle Li sighed after getting closer.

If there is a way, he will definitely not be like this, first throw away his friendship with the seventh uncle, just say that all these things are rushing together, all things are piled together, if the seventh uncle is still alive, maybe the group of soldiers who just came to Zhuangzi The seventh uncle still has a way to settle it, but now the seventh uncle is indeed the first step.

The stone on the side is one of the iron guards, although it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but these three madmen are indeed languishing, and they are a little distracted.

This old Uncle Li was originally short-tempered, but when he saw the three madmen like this, he also lost his temper, and he was patient.

If other elderly people saw it, it would definitely be like this, not to mention that Lao Li was still one of the insiders, and Lao Li didn't delay much, so he deadlifted these two people and went back!

If it weren't for the wolf howls and the roaming carrion from time to time in the back mountain, Lao Li would still be willing to let them stay for a while.

It's just that no one expected Wang Xuejun's efficiency to be so high, no, he turned back overnight.

"Old Uncle Li, will you call the soul?" Before leaving, the fat man still didn't want to leave like that.

"Shout the name! Be louder, you're too angry! Call the three boys of the old Zhang family to shout! He was angry, and he might be able to shout back! Uncle Li said very casually.

"We shouted, but we can't come back!" The fat man said anxiously.

"What are you shouting?" Lao Li blinked.

"What else can you shout? Of course, it's a shouting stone! The fat man replied seriously, for fear of missing a little detail.

"Are you sure?" Lao Li asked again with some disbelieving.

"How can I lie to you? Don't believe you ask three madmen. The fat man was a little anxious.

But the three madmen on the side were out of their minds, and they didn't listen to a word of what these two people said, but when they heard the word stone, it was like a blow up.

"Stones! What happened to the stone? The eyes of the three madmen suddenly brightened.

"Shout at me again!" Old Uncle Li said curiously, after all, it stands to reason that the three madmen, as the closed disciples of the seventh uncle, should not even know this.

"Listen carefully! I'm shouting! The fat man said admonishingly.

"Shout! Stinky boy, what else is there when it's time to scatter the eagle? ”

"Stones! Stone! Stone! Holding his breath, the fat man shouted three times in succession.

"Wait! That's what you shouted? Old Uncle Li stopped the fat man.

"Yes!"

"Isn't that what you shout? What's wrong? "The three madmen were a little anxious.

"Call your name!" Old Uncle Li said angrily.

"That's the name we shouted!" The fat man looked confused.

"Have you seen anyone call the soul a nickname?" Old Uncle Li was a little angry.

"Hey! What is the name of the stone? The fat man was blindfolded all of a sudden, after all, this little man only remembered his nickname, and this big name had never been called in his eight lifetimes.

"Li Ergou! Li Ergou! Li Ergou! The eyes of the three madmen sparkled like a crowing rooster.

"It's alive! That's clever enough! Uncle Li said with some approval.