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"Hurry up and get me moving, a bunch of waste, it's useless to let me personally command this little thing!" The face on the face is like a man, but there is the same hairstyle as Chang'e in the mural, and the grandmother who is indistinguishable from the male and female in the mural is walking among the crowd at this time, constantly commanding these little demons with low IQ after being transformed or semi-transformed, Zhang Luo is about to welcome the old demon of Montenegro. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, although it is a dark sky, but in the case of the surrounding lights, it seems that this place is as lively as a big family in the middle of the wilderness to hold a banquet, the roof is lit up, and the two big red characters on the windshield wall in front of the door make people feel unusually festive.

With the busy people around, the travelers who passed by were inexplicably better because of the mood of rushing after seeing it. And the hospitable host did not hesitate to invite the guests to the back after seeing the passers-by, which seems to be the best representative of ancient happiness.

But if you keep your eyes on the word red double happiness, after looking deeply, you can see that this word is not so beautiful on the surface, or it should be said that the master's supervision is not enough, so that the people of the family are lazy, and the paint written on the word Xi is as if it was stained with paint and simply brushed the word, and the liquid is left after gathering.

"Guest, what are you looking at, let's go, today our master's daughter is going to marry, go in and have a drink and eat some side dishes, sticky and happy." The maid who led the way was young and beautiful, although she had the unique flying fairy hairpin on her head, but it was difficult to hide the charm on her body, so that the young man with strong blood would inevitably be unable to control it.

"Okay, okay, here we go!" When he heard this, the scholar who hurried away had a strange smile on his face, as if he had forgotten the reservedness of the scholar, and even under the guidance of the dissolute maid, he entered the room with an oil lamp hanging over his head and a candle lit room all around.

If the observant person only looks at the furnishings of this room, he can't help but marvel that although the ancient Chinese people have not yet invented lighting equipment, they can rely on a few candles to illuminate the entire large house of more than 100 square meters.

But it is a pity that there were no such people among the scholars, passers-by and people with ulterior motives present.

Although a somewhat reserved scholar was guided, after seeing the other party's hospitality, it was inevitable that he still couldn't let go, and said with some hesitation: "This is not good, we are just passers-by, and we will cause trouble to the master." ”

It's just a pity that his words are drowned in laughter, and since it was getting late, the people who had already come to the house were drinking and talking in it, and no one cared about the words of a poor scholar. In their opinion, the masters are so generous, if they pretend again, then what's the point.

However, no one cared about this scholar, but after a scholar next to him who was more tattered than him came here, he did not go in, but asked, "Did you just go in because you wanted to?" ”

"It's not, it stands to reason that the marriage of the master's family is a happy thing, even if you don't eat anything when you go in, you have to add a popularity to the master's family, but I always feel that there seems to be something uncomfortable about it."

"Is the smell making you uncomfortable, or is it something else?" The young man looked at the scholar who wanted to speak and stopped, knowing that saying this was already disrespectful to the master of the house, but the young man's hand suddenly clenched, and after the air flow in the air was changed by him, a bright light flashed in the scholar's eyes.

"Could it be that you are a talented person?" The voice was uncontrollable and suddenly a lot louder, the scholar realized that he had broken his voice and looked around, but after not finding that others were paying attention to him, the scholar lowered his voice and said to the young man; "Dao Chief, in fact, I felt that something was wrong before I came here, but why I can't say it, I feel very uncomfortable here, but my fellow villagers want to be sticky and happy, and when I go to Beijing to catch the exam, I can be the top student in high school."

"Your feeling is very correct, and besides, I am not a Dao Master, the real Dao Masters have already lost their lives for the Demon Suppression and the Righteous People." Saying something that puzzled the scholar, the young man took a deep breath and felt the disgusting taste that his body rejected, which blinded his five senses, but could not blind the instinct of his body.

This smell is nothing on the surface after inhalation, but it is like rushing from the prairie into a dung pit, and even if you don't notice it, your breath will suffocate violently.

"It seems that it's okay, I'm afraid someone has used a trick here." Muttering in his mouth, looking at the little guy who came over with a smiling face and wanted to welcome himself and the people around him, a smile suddenly appeared on Fang Zheng's face: "I know what kind of goods you are, everyone don't pretend, don't you say?" ”

Suddenly, Fang Zheng's body disappeared because of the disguise of the incarnation bead, and Fang Zheng's face was reflected in the eyes of the little guy, making his pupils shrink, and the smile on his face turned into fear.

"You...... You are! ”

"Kill!" The momentum on his body was like a torrent, like a tsunami gushing out of his body and rushing to the little guy in front of him.

And this murderous qi that had been nurtured in Fang Zheng's body for many days, at this time, under the infusion of true qi, it finally no longer seemed to be a side effect that only affected people's hearts, but the real effect of the mad demon anger in the mad demon battle method, fusing the true qi in Fang Zheng's body, and the special wind qi blade in the wind cutting blade, turning into a real murderous tornado and rushing towards the front.

The little demon who was blocking in front of Fang Zheng didn't even say a complete sentence, and was torn apart by the qi blade full of killing intent, and then the qi blade rushed to the mountain village in front of him unabated, sweeping this brightly lit and joyful place.

In an instant, due to the influence of Fang Zheng's mad demon rage, the camouflage of the place that was originally full of happiness was torn apart, the lights were gone, the colorful decorations were gone, and the dark ghost fire replaced the original brightness, and the scholars and passers-by who were eating finally saw the true form around them at this time.

The broken coffin was filled with the corpses of maggots, surrounded by ghosts and ugly and low dryads, and the plaque of the Righteous Villa was trampled under Fangzheng's feet.

This is the true form of this place, and what makes these people vomit is the delicacies in their mouths.

"Who is it, dare to mess with my venue, can you withstand the wrath of the old demon of Montenegro!" The sound of neither yin nor yang echoed around, and most of those ghosts and dryads were not killed by Fang Zheng at this time, so they turned the people who were still alive into the essence of their mouths.

The earth trembled after the voice appeared, the expression on Fang Zheng's face sank, and as for the scholar who just felt that something was wrong just now, his face turned pale with fright at this time.

How so!

"Calm down, it's just a little dryad, if you don't want to die, hide behind me." Fang Zheng's words and his behavior just now undoubtedly became the last straw in the scholar's heart, hearing Fang Zheng's rampant words, how dare the scholar be a little disobedient.

And Fangzheng's words were not only heard by scholars, but also by grandma.

After a burst of mocking laughter, Grandma's body appeared in front of Fang Zheng. It's just that although Grandma is laughing, just by his actions, he can already see that the other party is attaching great importance to it, and he can break one of his most powerful means with a killing roar, even if it is just an illusion, it is enough to make him pay great attention to it.

But after grandma landed, the attention became stunned.

"It's you! Aren't you dead! Grandma looked at Fang Zheng in front of her, it was hard to imagine how anyone could survive under the hands of the national teacher, and the people around Fang Zheng made Grandma feel that she had a problem with her brain, of course, the premise was that she had a brain.

Because in the eyes of grandma, standing is Ye Qiu, who was solved by himself and even his soul was scattered!

"If you want me to die, your deeds are not enough." Seeing the goblin in front of him who killed his best friend in this world, the flame that had been suppressed in Fang Zheng's chest finally found an outlet, not a person who likes to talk nonsense, Fang Zheng met him, and it was his own killing move immediately.

"Ripping Storm!"

The body was plain and unremarkable, like a strange costume with a white texture, suddenly like a satellite pulled by suspended energy, surrounding Fang Zheng, thousands of diamond-shaped shuttles five centimeters long and three centimeters wide shuttled around Fang Zheng's body, and was finally dragged to the grandmother in front of him when Fang Zheng waved his hand.

"Carving insect skills, can this hurt me?!" was taken aback by the square battle, but in the eyes of grandma, these are no different from the disarming of the bamboo armor, although it can deal with ordinary goblins, but if it is only the bamboo armor, it still can't hurt itself.

So a wooden wall stood in front of my grandmother, this wood is not ordinary wood can be compared to the color and luster, if you just say, this wood is even harder than steel, those bamboo armor, can not help themselves at all.

But in the next second, Grandma was scratched by a bone fragment that seemed to spin into a whirlwind, and more bone fragments directly bypassed the defense in front of her and turned towards herself.

"What is this? Excellent control, but you want to hurt me with this, you're still very tender! Grandma turned a deaf ear to the damage she had suffered, and instead concentrated on talking nonsense with Fang Zheng, but when Fang Zheng was still attacking himself with bone fragments that were spinning faster and faster, like a tornado, the smile on Grandma's face finally disappeared completely.

"How did you find this?"

"How can I not find this?" In response to the other party's words, Fang Zheng's hands slowly fell, the storm stopped, and Fang Zheng's grandmother in front of him was like a bag of jelly from the Xi Zhilang CC that had been sucked dry, quickly dried up, and finally dissipated in a gust of wind and dust in the air.