"Then according to the emperor's opinion, how to deal with Mao Xiaofeng!" Mao Xiaocheng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly. I don't know why he had to put his junior brother to death.

Zhang Hao touched his chin and thought about it, his eyes flashed and said: "Zombies feed on blood, they can't eat ordinary food, if zombies eat ordinary food, they will have diarrhea, Mao Xiaofeng is not a zombie, as long as he eats food, he will understand." ”

Everyone nodded yes and agreed with Zhang Hao's opinion.

"Yes, yes, I just need to eat the food to understand, I am willing to eat, willing to eat!" When Mao Xiaofeng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and exclaimed.

It can be seen that he is willing to try anything in order to prove that he is not a zombie.

After a while, Mao Xiaocheng also nodded, and said: "Emperor, this is a good way, just do it, come here, take food!" ”

After a while, a fat man came over with a bowl of slim and respectfully handed it to Mao Xiaocheng.

Mao Xiaocheng stared at the fat man with straight eyes, and said, "Vigorously, this bowl of noodles is fragrant?" ”

Is the face fragrant? How could such a strange question be asked?

Zhang Hao didn't pay much attention, just patted Mao Xiaofeng's shoulder and comforted him not to worry.

"Palm...... Please rest assured, this bowl of noodles will be delicious! I don't know what's going on, and I vigorously bite the word "delicious" very hard.

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, squinted and glanced at Dali, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, but he just had a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Okay, give this bowl of noodles to Senior Brother Xiaofeng to eat!" Mao Xiaocheng stared at Dali and said in a deep voice.

Mao Dali was full of excitement, trembling and holding a bowl of noodles to Mao Xiaofeng, and said, "Master...... Uncle Shi, please use noodles! ”

Mao Xiaofeng took it from Mao Dali's hand and looked at Zhang Hao. Seeing Zhang Hao nodded, he immediately gobbled it up and wiped out the bowl of noodles. He also wanted to prove that he was not a zombie, so he also swallowed a bowl of white somen noodles like a delicacy from the mountains and seas.

"Emperor, I'm done eating!" After Mao Xiaofeng finished eating the noodles, he turned over the bottom of the bowl and let everyone take a look. Prove that he did not cheat.

Zhang Hao nodded, laughed, and said, "Master Mao, you see Xiaofeng he has eaten this big bowl of noodles, he ......"

Without waiting for Zhang Hao to finish speaking, suddenly Mao Xiaofeng screamed "oops", covering his stomach with his hands, and his face turned pale and ugly.

Zhang Hao was startled, looking at Mao Xiaofeng for a long time and couldn't say anything. Mao Xiaofeng actually had a stomachache. Could he really be a zombie? Having trouble with your intuition?

In the face of the facts, Zhang Hao didn't know what to say, after all, the method was proposed by himself, and now Mao Xiaofeng has a stomachache at this time, what does this mean?

Mao Xiaocheng's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and said, "Senior brother, you have to hide it so hard for your brother." I...... I don't want to believe you're a zombie, but ......"

Mao Xiaofeng covered his stomach with both hands. Sweating like rain, he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you believe me, I'm really not a zombie, I'm really not a zombie!" ”

Mao Xiaocheng's eyes slowly closed, and the light flashed in his sleeve robe. obviously didn't believe Mao Xiaofeng's words.

"Emperor, you must believe me, I'm not a zombie, I'm really not a zombie!" Now that his senior brother doesn't believe in himself, Mao Xiaocheng's only chance to survive is on Zhang Hao. So he could only beg Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he wondered: "Xiaofeng, now that this has happened to you, I don't know what to do, it's just ......"

Zhang Hao had too many doubts in his heart, so he was not sure whether Mao Xiaocheng was a zombie or not.

"Senior brother, you also know that zombies are really a catastrophe for me, and now you ...... Hey, for my brother, I have to kill my relatives righteously and block your mouth! Mao Xiaocheng looked distressed and said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, I'm really not a zombie, I'm not a zombie...... Mao Xiaofeng was in a hurry, and the beads of sweat on his face fell straight down like a chain of pearls with broken threads.

"Senior brother, don't blame your brother for being ruthless, it's really a last resort!" Mao Xiaocheng's eyes were cold and rioting, and his figure swept in front of Mao Xiaofeng in a flash, and the golden light in his hand rioted, directly covering Mao Xiaofeng's heavenly spirit cover.

If this palm is covered, Mao Xiaofeng will inevitably be beaten to death. At the last moment, a dark blue Taiji diagram appeared on the top of Mao Xiaofeng's head, dripping and spinning to block Mao Xiaocheng's palm.

There was a loud "boom", Huaguang rioted, and the blue light of Taijitu was beaten for a while, and the ripples were stirred, but it was not broken.

Mao Xiaocheng was unguarded, retreated a few steps backwards, looked at Zhang Hao angrily, and said, "Emperor, what do you mean, now it has been confirmed that he is a zombie, what else do you want?" ”

Saving Mao Xiaofeng was also Zhang Hao's sudden idea, and the Taiji diagram set up by Zhang Hao in a hurry was not strong enough, according to Mao Xiaocheng's skills, it should be broken with one palm. But Mao Xiaocheng didn't break it, and he was ejected several steps.

Could it be that Mao Xiaocheng deliberately let go, ostensibly to kill Mao Xiaofeng, but in fact to save him and make him fake his death, so he didn't use all his strength just now?

After all, the two of them have been brothers for many years, and they should have a deep brotherhood with each other, and only this explanation can explain it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's face remained unchanged, and he arched his hand to Mao Xiaocheng and said: "Master Mao, there are still many questions in this, I haven't figured it out yet, I can't just kill him like this!" ”

Mao Xiaocheng's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "Divine Ghost Emperor, you made the proposal just now, and you are saying this now, is it bullying me that no one in Maoshan is bullying, so I can't be bullied?" ”

What's going on? Didn't Mao Xiaocheng deliberately protect Mao Xiaofeng?

The thought in his heart passed away, Zhang Hao didn't have time to think about it, and said loudly: "Hmph, Master Mao, he is your junior brother, don't you think about the old love at all?" ”

Mao Xiaocheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said angrily: "I have ancestral training in Maoshan Mountain, anyone who enters the evil path of the devil will be killed, junior brother Xiaofeng, he has become a zombie, it is for the demon, I can only sacrifice him!" ”

What the hell is going on with this old thing?

Zhang Hao was puzzled in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that I have to take Mao Xiaofeng away first, otherwise his life will be in danger!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao sneered and said, "Master Mao, I Zhang Hao is in charge of today's affairs!" ”

"Hmph, Divine Ghost Emperor, since you have to be my enemy of Maoshan, then don't blame the old man for being polite!" Saying that, Mao Xiaocheng's hands rioted with golden light, and he flew directly towards Zhang Hao, seeing that the posture had to kill Zhang Hao under his palm. (To be continued.) )