"Zhenwang Palace!" Deputy stationmaster Zhang read out the words on the plaque, and no one was surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the pillars in front of the palace, I don't know what materials were brushed on them, and the fragrance hit.

Everyone looked at the beautifully carved gate, on which two five-clawed dragons soared into the air.

"This is the dormitory, one heaven and one underground, compared to the people's. The imperial grain can never be eaten, but the people are constantly starving to death. ”

"Who said no, the people will naturally rebel if they don't have enough to eat, and I don't know how much manpower and financial resources have been spent in this place."

"Bang!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Deputy Stationmaster Zhang, the gun in his hand was emitting white smoke, and the bullet was shot above the gate, stuck, and did not enter.

"What are you doing?" The glasses yelled at Deputy Station Chief Zhang, "This is a national treasure, you are damaging national property like this!" ”

"Oh, try the gun and see if it sticks." Put away the pistol and said lightly.

At this time, the gate clicks and the gate opens automatically.

"Wow! Bang! ”

The torches in the palace suddenly burned, illuminating the entire palace.

"Let's go in, the master has already invited us." The evil eye said as he walked into the temple, and the people stepped in.

The interior of the palace was so simple that they wouldn't believe it was unless they saw it with their own eyes, and it contrasted with the décor on the outside.

The floor of the palace is all ordinary bluestone slabs, and several large beams stand upright in the middle, which is really shocking to say that it is a place where a monarch lives.

"How is it possible, what kind of building is this, and who would build their own mausoleum like this?" The Evil Eye is puzzled by the fact that this construction is not in line with the status of the monarch.

The palace was empty, there was nothing.

"It's a fake palace, isn't it?" Everyone stood in the temple and guessed at each other.

"From time to time there's nothing, look overhead!" Wang Xiaotou stretched out his finger and pointed upward!

Surprised expression, fear!

A large blood-red stone slab hung over the palace, the slab was blood-red throughout, and the pattern on it resembled the runes of a wizard.

"Witch Spell!" Huang Qiuyue shouted and stepped back in horror.

"What, witchcraft, how could there be such a thing!"

"Witchcraft?"

Wang Xiaotou thought of Xiang Gang at this time, and the black witch, there was actually a witch spell here, I don't know who created it.

"It's not good, everyone get out quickly, you can't stay here for long!" The evil eye cautiously retreated towards the door, but the door closed itself.

"Haha, since you're here, don't go out, it's too hard to pretend, evil eye, I didn't expect you to come in too, this is the most unexpected thing for me!" Pulsatilla laughed and stood in the doorway, taunting the crowd.

"Pulsatilla, what are you doing here?" Long Biao glared, the mountain knife was already in his hand, and what he hated most was deception.

"Long Biao, what are you, don't you just catch the big fish of foreigners, otherwise you still let others call you a master, phew, what a thing!" Pulsatilla looked at Long Biao with disdain, and continued to taunt.

"You!" Long Biao glared angrily, his teeth clenching pimples.

The mountain opener was slowly pulled out, and his anger needed blood to be calmed.

"If you want to fight, accompany me at any time, Xiang Hua, break his legs!" Pulsatilla said as he squatted on the threshold, and Xiang Hua walked in front of everyone with a playful smile on his lips.

"Little head, this old man really has a problem, Uncle Bu is really powerful!"

"It's not easy, it's impossible for the two of them to win so much against us, I think he still has something to rely on!"

Wang Xiaotou and glasses have been staring at the pulsatilla, who would have thought that this old man would pretend to be so cautious and block everyone in the house before attacking everyone, but what is his purpose?

"Master Long, I will accept his life!" Wang Qishan stood in front of Long Biao, facing Xiang Hua, his eyes were full of murderous aura, after Wang Qishui died, he was very angry, his heart had melted, melted in this ghost gate.

"Break his leg!" Long Biao also sat cross-legged, staring at Pulsatilla with his eyes, and no one could violate his bottom line.

Everyone squatted and sat like a play, and since it was safe.

"Uncle Evil Eye, what do you think?" Wang Xiaotou always felt uneasy in his heart, and looked at the evil eye and sat down, and hurriedly asked.

"Huh? Let's see, you don't want to see the rest of the story? ”

"Yes."

"Sit down and see what tricks he can play."

Wang Qishan didn't pay attention to Xiang Hua in front of him, shook his hands, and walked to Xiang Hua.

"Boy, let you see what strength is!"

"Hehe, let the horse come over, I was afraid of being exposed outside, I took your life, and you, I will avenge my brother."

Xiang Hua pointed at Li Zhengdao, and his momentum rose violently.

Li Zhengdao disagreed, sitting on the ground, his eyes staring at Wang Xiaotou.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wang Qishan is a tiger in Longfu, he used to be a bandit, he was born in a practicing family, and he can put down a big pig of more than 300 catties with his bare hands, and this kind of strength is not covered.

Clenched his fists and straddled his feet, his fists squeezed with a thunderbolt, Xiang Hua looked disdainful, twisted his neck, and evil anger came out of his eyes.

"He fell for witchcraft, and Long Biao's subordinates can't beat him." The evil eye frowned, looking at Xiang Hua's eyelids swollen, and black smoke came out of his eyes.

"Witchcraft, Pulsatilla knows witchcraft." Wang Xiaotou asked in surprise.

"I've only seen him once since the last time I saw him, and he probably doesn't know how to do witchcraft, but there must be a wizard supporting him, and that wizard is here!"

"Wizard, I don't know which one is stronger than Uncle Bai Gang."

The two whispered conversations, and by this time the battle had begun.

Wang Qishan's heavy punch hit Xiang Hua, everyone thought that Xiang Hua was frightened by Wang Qishan's offensive, and forgot to dodge in a daze, and an incredible scene happened. Xiang Hua grabbed Wang Qishan's heavy punch with one hand, Wang Qishan was shocked, and swung out his left fist!

Xiang Hua smiled, his hand turned quickly, Wang Qishan, a tough guy, screamed instantly, his arm was twisted in one direction, and it naturally drooped.

"Roar!" Wang Qishan turned the pain into strength, the strength of his left hand became more violent, and his face twitched.

"No matter how loud you scream, it's the same." Xiang Hua stretched out his hand to block Wang Qishan's heavy punch. "Just a little bit of strength, go back and practice for two years! You don't have a chance, haha. ”

"Click!" Both hands clasped Wang Qishan's left arm, and the hand bone was broken!

"Brutes dare!" Long Biao saw Xiang Hua stretching out his hand to grab Wang Qishan's head, Long Biao roared, bounced up, and the mountain knife blocked Wang Qishan's head, and three fingers were buckled into the back of the knife. Long Biao pulled Wang Qishan with one hand, and Wang Qishan was left behind. Long Biao turned the back of the knife and cut it horizontally.

Xiang Hua quickly took a few steps back, dodging the sharp blade of the Mountain Blade.

"Why, Master Long will also play tricks and participate in other people's duels." Xiang Hua sneered, looking at Long Biao with complete disdain.

"It's you, you've fallen for the magic and are still boasting here! Let me see, what gives you such confidence? ”

Long Biao couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all, he wanted to kill someone, kill the person in front of him.

"Haha, Master Long, don't take your own life. I'm not going to kill you, though! Xiang Hua looked at Pulsatilla, Pulsatilla's eyes were closed at this time, and he didn't care what everyone did.

"Hugh is rampant!"

Long Biao raised the sword and bowed his body, borrowed strength from his waist, and all the strength was poured into the arm, slashing down, and Long Biao became famous - turning the river dragon!