This time, the saucer didn't turn up immediately, and stopped in place for a while, and then it slowly turned, but the content that came out this time made Old Man Lu call out, this time there were only four words - kill Ailian!

"Xiaofeng! Don't go wrong! Old man Lu stood up suddenly, "Xiaofeng, although they are hateful, but Qiu Qiu is dead, these men are just making mistakes that all men in the world make, stop in moderation, don't make any more mistakes." ”

As a bystander, I can only say, old man, you are too entertaining, the mistakes that men all over the world will make, are you a Jackie Chan fan or an article fan.

Maybe the old man's words were a little thunderous, and no one noticed that when he stood up, his fingers had left the plate. At any time, the wind was raging around the table, a black shadow flashed, and Lu Feng, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a big hat, had already rushed out from behind me, and his two hands pinched Ai Lian's neck fiercely.

"Xiaoshi, hurry up and help!" I stretched out two hands to break Lu Feng's wrist with Ai Lian, but my right hand passed directly through when I grabbed Lu Feng's wrist, but my left hand really grabbed it. Lu Feng's wrist. At this moment, Lu Feng and I were stunned, but now there is not so much time for me to think about it - Xiaoshi actually dropped the chain this time! No matter how I shouted, she didn't even react, could it be that Xiaoshi has not been by my side since we entered Lu Feng's house and I have never noticed it?

"Poof", a fishy liquid sprayed my face, "Poof! Bah! Who's it, shoot again when you're on point! Whoever shoots me in the face again, be careful I'll spank your ass! "That smell of blood, what else could it be other than black dog blood. But just as I was babbling twice, the black dog blood left on my lips was squirted out by me and the spittle Xingzi, and Lu Feng's face suddenly burst out of terrifying bubbles under the erosion of a few blood spots, but he still refused to let go.

It's good to be afraid, it seems that this Lu Feng is not as difficult as we imagined at the beginning, and what he uses is just a means to pinch people's necks. Simply let go of his left hand and punched him in the face, "bang", a real feeling of punching to the flesh came from his hand, Lu Feng's upper body suddenly leaned back, his right fist waved, and a straight fist smashed into his face, but this time, the fist passed through his head like a phantom, almost flashing my waist. What's going on? Do I have to hit him with my left hand?

Another stream of black dog blood shot out, most of it passed through his body and fell to the ground, and a small part of it attached to his body and began to burn his ghost body, which was much worse than we expected. It seems that this black dog's blood is not as sharp as the eldest aunt after all.

"Xiaofeng, listen to the third uncle's advice! Stop killing! Although the old man couldn't see Lu Feng, he could see a few points of blood floating in the air.

"Third uncle, I want revenge, I want revenge!" Lu Feng screamed, refusing to let go of Ai Lian's neck, Ai Lian was already rolling his eyes a little when he pinched him at this time.

With a "bang", Bai Bing casually pulled a branch from a tree in the yard and whipped it towards Lu Feng, but he didn't expect it to work wonders, Lu Feng's whole body was pumped upside down. The hand that was holding Ai Lian finally let go.

"Ahem, ahem, thank you, thank you, Officer Bai." Ai Lian covered his neck and coughed incessantly, while also breaking off a branch from the tree next to him and pinching it in his hand, ready to smoke Lu Feng at any time.

To say that our luck is really good, Old Man Lu is planted in the yard of a big willow tree, as the saying goes, the willow branches fight ghosts, and the more you fight, the shorter it gets. In fact, it's not that ghosts will become shorter, ghosts themselves are ever-changing, where does it come from. The willow branch is a pure thing, which can dissipate the unclean yin qi, and the ghost is drawn by the willow branch, and the yin qi on the body will dissipate a little.

"You, you, whoever gets in my way, must die!" Lu Feng's hair suddenly stood on end, and with a mouth, a long crimson tongue shot out, poking at Ai Lian,, it's really the true color of a hanged ghost. When Elien saw the tongue coming, he hurriedly dodged, but the speed of the tongue was much faster than his, and as soon as it spun in the air, the slippery tongue wrapped around Elion's neck and dragged it in his direction.

Reached into his pocket, took out an evil talisman, took two steps forward, and stuck it on Lu Feng's tongue. A puff of green smoke suddenly rose from Lu Feng's tongue, and he rolled it back at a faster speed than when he came, and entered his mouth with the evil talisman. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, if I swallowed the rune paper, wouldn't it be much easier? But before I could laugh, Lu Feng spit out the evil talisman with a "bah". Obviously, it didn't hurt him too much.

"If that's all you can do, you'd better save it." Lu Feng now speaks with a somewhat big tongue, but the taste of contempt is still very clear.

"I'll go, despise Lao Tzu! Bai Bing, stop him! I shouted at Bai Bing, who was holding a willow branch in my hand, and jumped out of Yu step under my feet, with a handprint on my hand, and recited a ghost-killing mantra in my mouth: "Taishang Laojun, teach me to kill ghosts, and my gods." On the call for the jade girl, the collection is ominous. Mountaineering rocks are cracked, wearing seals. Wearing a canopy on his head, he is burly on his feet, supporting Liujia on the left and defending Liuding on the right. There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law. Chi! "When reciting the ghost killing mantra, I kept an extra mind, I usually practice using the sword finger of my right hand to attack with the ghost killing spell, but my right hand doesn't seem to be able to touch this ghost at all, so I use my left hand when I finally knot the sword finger.

At the moment when the finger of my left hand was knotted, a sharp pain that seemed to be scalded by boiling oil came from my left palm, and at that moment the strength of my whole body seemed to be taken away by something I couldn't see, my knees were weak, and I knelt on the ground, and my whole left arm was a little paralyzed in pain, and I barely grabbed my left wrist with my right hand and sent it to my eyes. I'll it, don't you just use a ghost-killing spell, even if you hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose yourself by eight hundred, you can wait for me to overturn Lu Feng and then smoke......

Alas, I have to blame my brain for this, just thinking that my left hand can hit ghosts, but I ignore why my left hand can hit ghosts. I can hit the ghost because half of my left hand has absorbed the yin qi of Xiao Shi, and now I run the magic power of the ghost killing spell to my left hand, and if it doesn't explode, it will give me face.

"Hmph, two hundred and five, do you want to stop me with this means......" Lu Fengyin laughed and floated in the direction of Ai Lian again. Bai Bing waved a willow branch and rushed forward. I gritted my teeth and reluctantly stood up, trying to rush to help.

With a "bang", it seemed like a stick hit my head, and suddenly, the sky was spinning, and Venus was shaking in front of me. When I looked sideways, I saw the paper figure standing at the door of the mourning hall standing behind me with a mourning stick.

Is there any mistake, how can a paper man hurt so much when he hits someone with a wooden stick! Wait, no, how can a paper man hit someone!

I don't know if it was because his hand was injured by his own ghost-killing spell or because he was knocked on the head with a stick, Lu Feng's figure became blurred in my eyes, and the body of this paper figure seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black smoke.

The paper man didn't give me much time to react, he raised the mourning stick and hit my head again, a real saint warrior would not be hit twice by the same move, I mobilized all my strength to flash to the side, "bang" The mourning stick hit my shoulder, and suddenly, the shoulder blades seemed to have been stepped on by a bison, and half of my body was skewed downward. However, I'm a yin, a big yin of heaven and man's life, I can be put down by a paper man!?

His right arm pressed on the ground and slammed his left shoulder into the paper man. "Bang", the paper man didn't move, but I was hit by the force of the shock and sat on the ground, what the hell is this, it's like hitting a cement pile, could it be a paper man version of Xishuangbanna bronze armor corpse.