Chapter Ninety-Three: Hard Fighting
Hearing this, everyone present was a little surprised, is there anything in this world that Hou Qing can't get?
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Lao Dao asked, "What is it?" ā
Hou Qing glanced at Lao Dao, did not answer Lao Dao directly, and said to himself: "Many, many years ago, an ancestor of this family stole my things while I was sleeping, and now I naturally want to get them back, but this thief has some means, and he will order the doorway of Qimen Dunjia and hide my things." ā
Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt a little curious about the tomb robber, who dared to steal the things of the zombie king, either a fool or a master of art was bold, but now it seems that it is the latter.
Chen Yizhu asked, "What about their family now?" ā
Hou Qing smiled cruelly and said, "How can these mortals possess my things, not only their family, but also the people in the surrounding radius will not be spared." ā
Zhang Guan understood why there was no one around here, it turned out that it was all because of this Hou Qing's thing, until now, this Hou Qing still bit his mouth and never said what this thing was, which made Zhang care about it.
Lao Dao also understood this Hou Qing's perfunctory appearance, probably because this thing was too involved, so he simply stopped asking and asked directly: "What if we don't help you?" ā
"Then you all have to die." Hou Qing turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the three of them.
Lao Dao smiled slightly and responded, "Let's discuss it first." ā
Hou Qing waved his hand and said indifferently: "Hurry up." ā
Lao Dao pulled Zhang Guan and Chen Yizhu aside, and said softly: "Let's start later, don't be rash, listen to my plan." ā
Hearing this, Zhang Guan hurriedly interjected: "That Houqing is so strong, we don't think we can beat it, why don't we help him find that thing, how good is it to live in peace?" ā
Lao Dao said coldly: "That Houqing is ruthless, do you think he will let us go after helping him get something?" Moreover, I have calculated before, this eight doors also combine six and eight strands of arithmetic, it is very complicated, just this door is so difficult to step into, the danger inside can be imagined, it is better to fight with him if you take the risk. A cold light flashed in Lao Dao's eyes.
Chen Yizhi nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Lao Dao's opinion, seeing this, Zhang Guan naturally had nothing to say, so he could only nod his head along the way.
Lao Dao looked at Zhang Guan and said with a serious face: "This time, I have to rely on you to contain that Houqing, it won't take long, just wait until Chen Yizhu sacrifices the book of the people, and what you need to do is that when I finally shout to collect it, you will use that human skin painting to collect him." ā
Zhang was taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "Last time, you didn't let me paint with that human skin, how can I do it now?" ā
Lao Dao waved his hand to signal Zhang Guan not to ask more, then looked at Chen Yizhu and said, "Follow our plan." As he spoke, he handed over a blue thread-bound book in his arms to Chen Yizhu.
Zhang Guan was a little moved, but he didn't expect Lao Dao to hand over the book of life and death to Chen Yizhui, and listening to what Lao Dao said before, it was as if they had rehearsed it in advance.
Chen Yizhu solemnly took the book of life and death, and nodded to Lao Dao to express his determination.
Lao Dao finally explained: "When the fight starts, first pretend to show weakness, and pull the battlefield to the open field, so that I can lead the mine." ā
Chen Yizhu nodded, and Zhang Guan said helplessly: "Do you still pretend to show weakness?" We're weak enough. ā
Lao Dao angrily called Zhang Guan's head and scolded: "Rotten wood." ā
Zhang Guan pouted.
Lao Dao stood up slowly, looked at Hou Qing and said, "We agree to your request." As he spoke, he slowly walked to the field, looked at the eight doors with a pensive face, and pinched his fingers in his hand to calculate something.
Hou Qing saw Lao Dao's quest for perfection, smiled proudly, and said: "Those who know the times are Junjie, you ......" Before Hou Qing finished speaking, Lao Dao's face turned cold and he suddenly became difficult.
The old Taoist turned over his hand, and a rune hidden in the palm of his hand had been ignited, and yellow flames appeared, and the old Taoist was like lightning, and the hand holding the talisman slapped it fiercely towards Hou Qing.
Hou Qing's face was shocked, but he didn't panic, he didn't dodge at all, he stretched out his hand and punched, facing Lao Dao's palm.
With a bang, the rune exploded where the two of them touched, splashing countless sparks, like brilliant fireworks.
At this time, Zhang Guan and Chen Yizhu also rushed over and resorted to suicide tricks to greet Shanghouqing.
Hou Qing's scalded face twitched slightly, and his handsome face suddenly became hideous, and he shouted: "Look for death!" As he spoke, he threw a few punches in a row, respectively against Lao Dao, Zhang Guan and Chen Yizhuo, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to be three hands at the same time.
According to Lao Dao's previous plan, the three of them first showed weakness, and they were all knocked away by Hou Qing's punch and fell into the yard, but Zhang Guan was really beaten away.
Seeing that the three of them were so vulnerable, Hou Qing laughed loudly into the sky, his face was not arrogant, and then he jumped out, jumped out of the house, stood in the courtyard, and looked coldly at the three people who fell to the ground.
Lao Dao glanced at Zhang Guan and motioned for Zhang Guan to delay for a while, Zhang Guan understood, stood up and rubbed his buttocks, and rushed forward.
Zhang Guanhan was not afraid of death, thinking in his heart that he could recover his body by devouring ghost things now anyway, but it hurt a little when he was beaten.
Seeing Zhang Guan's stunned green rushing up, Hou Qing smiled disdainfully, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Guan, who was only one step away from him.
Zhang Guan is also self-aware, knowing that he is not the opponent of Hou Qing, seeing Hou Qing's foot kicking over at lightning speed, he hurriedly twisted his body, rubbed Hou Qing's foot on the side of his waist, and his body took advantage of the situation to lean directly towards Hou Qing.
Hou Qing raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what kind of routine this pass was, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he immediately punched it without thinking, starting from the waist, running through Changhong, and smashing Zhang Guan's chest head-on.
Zhang Guan's eyes were suffocated, and when he saw Hou Qing's fist that could smash the stubborn stone, he naturally didn't dare to collide, so he leaned back directly, Hou Qing's fist passed by, Zhang Guan was half bent over, his face looked at the sky, and at this time, he just saw Hou Qing's fist rubbing his chest and face, and secretly called luck in his heart.
And this Hou Qing's fist was too violent, and the wind that carried it made Zhang Guan's face tremble, like a balloon of agitation.
"It's too strong." Zhang was sincerely amazed.
Hou Qing missed a blow, did not retract the attack, immediately bent his arm and raised his elbow, and smashed it downward, Zhang Guan was startled, his waist was not strong, and he sat down directly, which was able to avoid Hou Qing's elbow blow.
Hou Qing frowned, and scolded in his heart, why is this kid so cowardly now, the momentum of using Huang Feihong's Foshan shadowless feet to fight against himself a few days ago is completely gone, and now he is like a loach, burrowing around.
Hou Qing felt like he was beating cotton, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, seeing Zhang Guan sitting on the ground like a skin and not getting up, he immediately raised his foot and was about to kick Zhang Guan.