The next day, there was a knock on the door of a closed game room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who? It's coming, it's early in the morning, what's the hurry? I don't know the old man, I'm snoozing? ”

Inside, an old voice rang out.

"Whoa!"

The roller shutter was pulled up, revealing an old man with white hair and black hair.

"Who are you looking for?"

As if he was a little uncomfortable with the glare of the sun outside, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the person who knocked on the door.

"Ah Qiu, it's me!"

At the door, it was Leng Ling who spoke. Next to him, there were quite a few people standing.

"You are?" The old man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Ah Qiu, I haven't seen you for more than fifty years, you're old!" Leng Ling sighed.

"Senior brother, is it really you? Alas, old, presumably dazzling. He Yingqiu rubbed his eyes again.

"Uncle Qiu, it's really a godfather!"

Standing next to Leng Ling, Guo Fusheng said with a smile.

"Uncle Qiu, it's really Mr. Leng who is here." Guo Tianyou said again.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you really here? Senior brother, more than 50 years, more than 50 years...... As soon as you leave, there will be no news, do you know that I have a hard time looking for you. Master is dead, and you are gone, so leave me alone, leave me alone......" He Yingqiu's eyes suddenly turned red.

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"Is this Tokyo?"

After getting off the plane, Leng Ling and the others walked out of the airport, and their eyes swept around with some complicated eyes. The people around him are Fahai, He Yingqiu, and Guo Tianyou. Of course, the tickets of the latter two people were also added by Leng Ling later.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai whispered a Buddha name.

"Senior brother, is Xuan Kui really here?" He Yingqiu asked.

"This is the thirty-eighth time you've asked." Leng Ling responded.

"Oh!" He Ying answered.

"This Xuankui, is it very powerful?" Guo Tianyou asked.

"You are the second-generation zombies of the Jiangchen Corpse Clan, and Xuan Kui is the ambushed corpse of the Dry Corpse Clan! Well, that was decades ago, and now, if you have sucked a lot of blood, you may have evolved into an immortal bone! ”

"Corpses? Don't break bones? Guo Tianyou looked confused.

"The generals have only bitten five people in their lives, Xu Fu of the Qin Dynasty, the traitor Crow of RB Li Gaoye, and then you and the situation of Fusheng and Kazuo Yamamoto. The reputation of the Shochen Corpse Clan is not obvious, but that doesn't mean there are no other zombies. Have you ever watched Yuan Mei's "Zi Bu Yu" in the middle of the Qing Dynasty? Leng Ling said.

"Nope!" Guo Tianyou shook his head.

"In Yuan Mei's "Zi Bu Yu", the Dry Corpse Clan is divided into eight levels, the weakest being the Purple Zombie, followed by the White Zombie, the Green Zombie, the Mao Zombie, the Flying Zombie, the Wandering Corpse, the Ambush Corpse and the Immortal Bone. In fact, there is a kind of zombie on top of the bones, and that is the legendary Drought Fish! He Yingqiu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, that's where the Dry Corpses come from. The earliest drought-stricken corpse was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, so the drought-stricken was also called a female fish. It is said that the female squire has the wings of a blood bat on her back, and can fly to the sky and the earth, absorbing the power of the moon for her own use; Nine bone spurs between the two wings can lead to the Nine Heavens Flame to attack the enemy; The circle of yin and yang fire under his feet inspires the phoenix of ice and fire; Sleeping for thousands of years, neither old nor dead, neither born nor destroyed. Of course, only the female fish are like this, and the other drought fish are not as terrible. But it can also be thousands of miles away, which is extremely headaches. Leng Ling said.

"In other words, it is extremely terrible not to break bones? Perhaps, stronger than me? Guo Tianyou frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Not perhaps, but definitely! You are a malnourished zombie, if you suck the blood of a living person and reach the level of a second-generation zombie, you may be able to fight him. It's really hard to say who wins and who loses, I'm afraid it's even higher. Leng Ling said.

"Amitabha, it turns out that zombies also have this kind of saying, and it's the first time I've heard of it!" Fahaido. He practiced Buddhism in the first half of his life, and spent the second half of his life with white snakes, zombies or something, and encountered some, but he was more about catching demons and eliminating demons.

As he spoke, a convoy of motorcades had already driven over. I saw Ah Ken get out of the car, and a woman in a black suit and a peaked cap got out of the car, dressed in clothes that looked a bit similar to the Republic of China period.

"Hello Mr. Leng, we meet again. Please wait a minute, we have two more beautiful guests who will be there in twenty minutes. Ken stepped forward and said with a smile.

"You're that Leng Ling? Hmph, that's it! ”

The small woman asked coldly.

"Smack!"

In everyone's stunned gaze, Leng Ling slapped the woman in the face. And the next moment, what was even more shocking was that this slap knocked the woman more than ten meters away and rolled down to the side of the road.

"You, looking for death!"

Biga roared and suddenly appeared in front of Leng Ling.

It's just that before he could make a move, he was choked by Leng Ling's neck, and then slowly lifted up.

"Don't challenge my patience! At the same time, don't use your superpowers, your little mental power, on me...... Far from enough! Leng Ling said.

When the words fell, Leng Ling's hand was released, and the woman fell and fell to the ground.

"Poof...... the woman spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's a long story, but it's just a flash of lightning. The people passing by were stunned and didn't understand at all.

"Please also ask Mr. Leng to calm his anger, Bijia is still a little girl, she is not sensible, let you laugh!" Ken bowed his head and apologized sincerely.

"Back then, senior brother, what you hated the most was that someone threw their faces in front of you. I didn't expect that after these decades, you still haven't changed. He Yingqiu sighed.

"I just don't like having little devils give me a face right now!" Leng Ling said lightly.

A resentment flashed in Biga's eyes, she got up, didn't dare to speak again, and sat straight into the car.

"Hehe, hate me? What you don't know is that I want to kill you even more! Leng Ling glanced at Bijia out of the corner of his eye, and a few traces of murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Mr. Leng, this time our boss invited you to come in order to get rid of the zombie Wang Xuankui, not to kill people. Ladies and gentlemen, it's cold, why don't you sit in the car and wait? ”

Ah Ken, who was standing aside and heard Leng Ling's voice, felt a chill in his heart, but he still had the courage to say so.

"Huh...... Just wait here. Leng Ling said.

After a while, two women in white came out with suitcases.

"Ma Xiaoling?" He Yingqiu shouted in some surprise.

"Uncle Qiu? Why are you here? Are you here to play? You're such an old-fashioned person who is finally willing to come out and walk? One of the two women said in disbelief.

"Are you just Uncle Qiu? I've heard Xiaoling mention you, my name is Wang Zhenzhen, are they all your companions? Another man came over and said hello.

"God bless, doesn't it sound familiar?" Leng Ling patted Guo Tianyou's shoulder, pointed at Ma Xiaoling, and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Qiu, are they your friends? Why are you so rude? Ma Xiaoling glanced at Leng Ling and Tian You, who looked demented, and asked in a low voice.