Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and said unhappily, "I know." ”

"Is she a good person, then?"

Han Mo took a deep breath, "There is a good saying, it is also romantic to die under the peony flower. ”

"Peerless red face, pink skeleton." Li Chunfeng said lightly.

"Miss Li, you're actually pretty too."

Li Chunfeng snorted lightly, very disdainful.

"Get out of here, don't touch me!" At this moment, there was a coquettish sound from the crowd, and two people flew out, blood splattering.

Han Mo and the others immediately looked over, and the men surrounding the beautiful woman all dispersed, looking at her in fear. She hugged her arms, her eyes were red, her hands were covered in handprints, she squatted on the ground and sobbed softly, looking very helpless and pitiful.

Liu Zun scolded indignantly: "A group of stallions. ”

"Don't pretend to be a good person here, don't you want to touch her?" Zhang Xin looked at Liu Zun with disdain, and he snorted lightly, "I've already learned to follow the boss." ”

Lin Xuan frowned, "This group of people is really too much, they actually insult a girl like this." ”

Han Mo pointed to the two people who were bleeding and twitching on the ground, "Look at them." ”

"She's not easy!"

"She made me feel like a normal girl next door." Han Mo chuckled, "She came out of the gate of eternal life, and her weak and innocent appearance is just pretending to be seen." ”

"Did you pretend to show us?" Zhang Xin hurriedly asked.

Han Mo rolled his eyes, "I found that you are getting more and more obscene. ”

"Damn."

The beauty sobbed quietly, but no one dared to go over to comfort her. Han Mo looked at the Gate of Eternal Life, very calm, nothing unusual.

"It's coming!"

Li Chunfeng suddenly whispered, Han Mo looked around and saw three black shadows rushing from a distance, landing next to the beauty, staring at her greedily.

Han Mo squinted his eyes and stared at these three figures, quickly confirming that they were not people, but ghosts.

"It was unexpected to show up so quickly."

"Take her."

The three of them shot out in unison and grabbed at the beauty. But in the next moment, the three of them turned around and fought together.

Everyone was stunned.

Aren't they in a group? How did you do it yourself?

Han Mo glanced at Li Chunfeng, his eyes fell on the three ghosts, and he carefully thought about the key to it. His eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of incredulity.

Is this extremely beautiful woman ...... A talisman?!

There is really such a possibility, otherwise, the three ghost kings would not fight for her.

Han Mo's eyes froze, if she was really a talisman, then it would be absolutely impossible for the three ghost kings in front of her to snatch her.

It's so quiet around.

The three ghost kings were unable to distinguish the winner for a while, so they decided to take the beauty away first, and then discuss. Seeing their movements, Li Chunfeng said lightly: "Aren't you going to stop them?" ”

Han Mo shrugged, "They can't take it away." ”

"Leave people for me." Four or five more figures rushed from a distance, surrounding the three ghost kings who came first.

Han Mo glanced at it, waved his hand, and signaled to hurry back. But they didn't hear any movement, and when they looked back, Zhang Xiao and the others had already withdrawn dozens of meters.

Just he and Li Chunfeng stood in place, and Han Mo scolded, it was too much.

Han Mo coughed lightly, and also retreated more than ten meters.

The ghost king fights, the movement is still not small, stand farther away, and it is always safer. These ghost kings are also quite self-aware, and they don't dare to come alone.

Seeing that they are bound to win beautiful women, this fight is inevitable.

Han Mo sneered in his heart, let's fight, the more intense the fight, the better. is the ghost king of the world, in his eyes, life is as cheap as mustard. Of course, the reverse is also true.

A few minutes passed, and Han Mo was stunned.

These ghost kings stared wide-eyed, and in the end, they actually reached a consensus.

If you think about it, it's right. It is difficult for the three ghost kings to snatch the beauty, it is also difficult for the five ghost kings, and the eight ghost kings, although it is also difficult, but compared to before, the strength of the gang has more than doubled.

The two ghost kings left first, and came back after a while, as if to check if there was any danger ahead.

After that, the eight ghost kings shot at the beauty together, and the rich ghost aura surrounded her and flew into the distance. Before he could fly a hundred meters, he suddenly hit the ground hard.

"Where did the imp come from?"

A huge figure strode from a distance, and the eight ghost kings glanced up, their bodies trembled, and they exclaimed, "Zhong Kui! ”

"I recognize this Heavenly Master, and I am still so bold." Zhong Kui shouted violently.

"Master Zhong, please let us go." The eight ghost kings did not have the demeanor of the ghost king at all, and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Han Mo looked at it in a daze, this is too embarrassing. Anyway, he is also a ghost king, and he was actually scared like this by Zhong Kui. Zhong Kui drank coldly all his life, "Don't think about leaving when you come." ”

"Zhong Kui, don't go too far, we're not vegetarians."

Zhong Kui suddenly opened his mouth, and a violent suction burst out, directly swallowing one of the ghost kings in front. Zhong Kui chewed, ghost blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, "It tastes very good." ”

The other seven ghost kings were shocked and rushed in other directions.

Zhong Kui took out the wine jug, pointed his finger, and the wine jug was facing the direction of the ghost king's escape, and directly sucked the seven ghost kings into it.

Han Mo was shocked.

It's really Zhong Kui, the eight ghost kings were taken care of by him with a wave of their hands.

Zhong Kui shook the wine jug and took a sip of wine, "Swing the sword to break through the sky, heavenly ghosts are born by nature, who can say this, only I am Zhong Tianshi." ”

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Han Mo's forehead, Zhong Kui is this going to declare war on the sky?

Zhong Kui glanced down at the beautiful woman wrapped in ghost energy, and with a wave of his palm, the beauty floated up and landed on his hand. Zhong Kui stared at her with big eyes, and the beauty shrunk tightly, very scared.

"You're mine."

A wisp of sword light roared from a distance, Zhong Kui reached out and grabbed the sword light and crushed it fiercely.

"Who?"

"Zhong Kui, are you so arrogant when you come to my Kunlun Mountain?" A white-clothed Taoist priest stepped into the void, suspended in mid-air, looking at Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui frowned, "Kunlun Dao Sect? ”

"It seems that your nature has not been extinguished, so in that case, give her to me."

"Over to you?" Zhong Kui sneered: "With the name of your Kunlun Dao Sect, you want me to hand her over?" Daydreaming. ”

"Zhong Kui!"

"You talk less nonsense, if you want to fight......"

The white-clothed Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhong Kui, you are brave enough. ”

"If you don't want to fight, get out." Zhong Kui shouted domineeringly.

The white-clothed Taoist priest was unwilling, turned around and walked away, landing on Kunlun Mountain. Han Mo looked at the white-clothed Taoist priest and muttered, the people of the Kunlun Dao Sect finally appeared.

The appearance of majesty was not daring to let go of Zhong Kui's words in a few words.

Kunlun Dao Sect is quite bullish.

Han Mo naturally could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it. Kunlun Daozong hides in Kunlun Mountain, and it doesn't come out for a thousand years, just like a turtle.

No one knows what the power of the Kunlun Dao Sect is, anyway, it is estimated to be a few points stronger than the secular Maoshan and other sects. For example, this white-clothed Taoist priest, Maoshan is also comparable to Qingyunzi and Gufeng Ming.

The white-clothed Taoist priest is definitely not the person who holds the bull's ear in the Kunlun Dao Sect, and the general routine is to come out first with a person who can speak, and then come out more powerful.

However, Zhong Kui didn't fight with the white-clothed Taoist, and the more powerful ones should not appear for a while.

"Wow, that's so lively?" A playful voice sounded, and following the sound, a fairy-like woman crossed her arms and leaned against the dragon pillar.

A cyan dress perfectly outlined her beautiful figure, and she leaned lazily on the dragon pillar, looking indescribably charming.

Who is this?

Han Mo and the others focused their eyes on Zhong Kui and the white-clothed Taoist priest, and they didn't notice how she came out. She hooked her finger at Zhong Kui and whispered, "Give her to me." ”

Zhong Kui shook his head.

Han Mo carefully paid attention to the expressions of Zhong Kui and the white-clothed Taoist priest, and found that the eyes of them looking at the woman leaning against the dragon pillar were very solemn.

The woman smiled, "Are you really not going to give it to me?" ”

"If you don't pay, you don't pay."

The woman said lightly: "Zhong Kui, you have the breath of the Abyss of the Dead, you really don't think that going to the Abyss of the Undead is my opponent." ”

(End of chapter)