Okay, the Zombie King and Meng Wanqing are fine, now I am relieved.

Brother Wang smiled and said, "Let's go, beat them!" Da Jiang is a rich and noble life, although Jiang Mingyuan is vicious, but he is as timid as a mouse, and he doesn't dare to kill Da Jiang at all. ”

I had barely taken two steps forward when a man fell from the sky and landed in front of me.

Then, a soft body threw itself into my arms, it was the body of the zombie king, but it was Meng Wanqing who spoke: "You are finally here, just now I and Xiao Zhuang almost died." Now that the bronze coffin is in their hands, we can't control what kind of formation is set up...... Zhang Wenbin, I'm sorry, I lost the Sword of the Son of Heaven for you. ”

I smiled and said, "Aren't they unable to open the coffin?" We'll just beat them away later, it's not a big deal. Besides, the Sword of the Son of Heaven is not something that anyone can hold if they want to, if they dare to use the Sword of the Son of Heaven, there will definitely be no good end. This thing's temper is not ordinary. Sister Wanqing, how many of them are there? ”

Meng Wanqing said: "A lot. Almost an hour ago, there was a sudden burst of weird music on the construction site, and then everyone fell asleep, and then they showed up with the big Jiang family and tied them to the balcony on the ninth floor. The two of us originally went to save Da Jiang, but they used an unknown demon technique to trap us, and used a very old compass to find the bronze coffin. ”

Yo, I didn't expect the people of the Quanzhen Sect to come too, it's really a rare guest.

Mr. Qi said: "Not only the Quanzhen Sect, but also the people who are looking for the bronze coffin should be found by the people of Longhu Mountain, after all, what they are best at is finding dragon points." ”

Brother Wang said: "It doesn't matter how many people he comes, or who they come, all the fucking dead people in front of us." Feed! Old immortal, let your people come out, hiding and hiding are like fucking rats, what kind of tricks to use, don't be embarrassed, you're dying anyway, I'll regret not letting you play. ”

Brother Wang's words made me feel itchy in my teeth. But it's too much, there are four of us, including Meng Wanqing, there are only five, Zhou Xiaoqin can't come out, and no one else has come, with a few of us estimating, even if they play extraordinarily, it will be difficult to kill them all. What's more, there are all migrant workers around, and we don't dare to ignore the killing spree.

Soon, a group of people appeared in front of us, they turned on the flashlight, and I could see the faces of the people who came. The one who took the lead was not tall, chubby, full of pride, and his gray hair looked like a model of fairy wind bones. But because it's a short and fat figure, I can't see any fairy spirit, and I always feel a little funny.

Brother Wang seemed to have seen him: "Jiang Mingyuan, coming to the mainland is death, someone told you this ten years ago, right?" But it's strange to me that you're so not afraid of death, I remember when you peed your pants after hearing this sentence, in front of so many of your apprentices, explain it, why are you peeing your pants, prostatitis? ”

Jiang Mingyuan sneered: "I'll let you say it casually, I won't bother with the dead or anything." I, Jiang Mingyuan, have acted all my life, so why do I need to explain it to others. ”

Brother Wang nodded and followed his words: "Yes, after all, you have to pee your pants, do you care about anything else?" By the way, let me ask casually, does your son teach Bahasa Malaysia at the University of Hong Kong? You also have a little grandson who goes to school in Tsim Sha Tsui Secondary School, what does his homeroom teacher seem to be called Lizhen? Isn't it? I heard that Lizhen is your little lover, and Yanfu is not shallow......"

Damn, where did Brother Wang's information come from? Although he said it with a smile, as if chatting after dinner, I clearly saw that Jiang Mingyuan was sweating on his head.

All of this information is true!

Day! If we hadn't died today, this information alone would have allowed us to go on a killing spree in Hong Kong. After all, in the case of deliberate revenge, we don't care what social influence we have, and the more we kill at this time, the better we are.

Jiang Mingyuan held a remote control in his hand and shook it in front of me: "Give me the sword of the Son of Heaven, we will write off other things, otherwise if I press it, your brother and the whole Jiang family will fall from the ninth floor, with the concrete pillars on the ninth floor, there is absolutely no chance of survival." I didn't kill him directly, and even if there was retribution, it wouldn't be retribution. So, don't scare me with your rich life, I don't eat this set. ”

After speaking, Jiang Mingyuan looked at Mr. Qi and said, "Old Qi, you haven't grown up yet, I heard that you have become a nanny now, I'm really curious." How did the people who were mixed in Hong Kong back then become like this now? It was an eye-opener. I like your erudition, would you like to follow me? I can help you with a press conference in Hong Kong, invite all the big bosses over, and re-establish your reputation. What do you think? Do you want to do it? ”

Mr. Qi's face was light: "If you do that, your reputation will be erected, but my knees will be osteoporosis I understand your kindness, I will go to Hong Kong, but it will take your dog's life, not a press conference." Of course, if you like it, I can entrust Xiao Wang to do these things, and let him tell you about that Lizhen in a vivid way. I heard that you have a leg with a lot of rich wives, and they will be safe and prosperous when you sleep with you, and I will talk about it. I know those big bosses won't mind, after all, you're a half-immortal, and they won't dare to offend you......"

Okay! Brother Wang is a bloody scolding, and Mr. Qi is a silent scolding.

This Jiang Mingyuan's status and reputation in the rivers and lakes are not far apart, everyone can scold him like a grandson.

And Jiang Mingyuan can't be in a hurry now.

After all, compared to receiving a few scoldings, the Sword of Heaven is not even a drizzle.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at it and smiled: "Zhang Wenbin, do you really want to do it with me?" Please allow me to introduce the people who came, the Quanzhen Sect, the Dragon Tiger Mountain, and the Ghost Gate, all of them came. In addition, I also brought some feng shui daffodils from Hong Kong, although we are in a safe corner, but I would like to learn from your Maoshan faction. Want to try it? ”

I looked at the people behind him, a little nervous, but there was still a smile on the surface: "Okay, try it, you guys should come together or one by one, and discuss." We'll deal with each other together, and we'll take turns when we come one by one. This jade pendant in my hand, many of you know it, right? This is the master of the Maoshan faction, and it just so happens that I have nothing to do in the past two days and have figured out a few tricks, which are not too powerful, and now I just want to try the power. If you cooperate, I can't ask for it. ”

They didn't dare to do it, and neither did we. Anyway, Da Jiang is in their hands, and if I hurt Da Jiang, I will blame myself for the rest of my life.

They are for the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and we are for Da Jiang.

Don't dare to do it first, they all throw a mouse bogey.

Brother Wang took a step forward: "I have been in the ancestral graves of many of you, and I guess you all hate me." I'll come first, my brother is in charge of the sect, how can he bully you, let me try your methods first. In addition, if any of you want to have an enmity with me, hurry up and don't ink, take advantage of Zhang Wenxuan's absence here, hurry up. Lao Tzu's leg is lame, but Lao Tzu still wants to fight! ”

He carried an axe and looked like he was going to die.

But the more he did this, the more people came to provoke him.

A man in his forties walked out, looked at Brother Wang and said, "I am the eldest disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, you and Zhang Wenxuan stole a piece of jade from the place where our ancestor rested in the back mountain, please return it to us, otherwise I will send you back to the west today!" ”

Brother Wang raised his head and smiled: "That piece of jade was already given to a female zombie by me, and the zombie also said that he was going to find your ancestor to marry, and I don't know if it has become, next time I will go to help you take a look." ”

With all that said, the other party pulled out a sword as bright as autumn water and attacked Brother Wang.

Brother Wang took the axe and greeted him.

When the sound of metal clashing sounded, we didn't care. But when the long sword was broken into two pieces, Jiang Mingyuan and the people behind him were all stunned.

The sword of the great disciple of the Quanzhen Sect is definitely not ordinary, and it can be broken on Brother Wang's axe, and this axe immediately became the focus of everyone.

Brother Wang smiled embarrassedly: "Yo, you made a mistake, why don't you change your sword again?" ”

Jiang Mingyuan asked, "Where did you get this axe?" When did you switch to an axe? ”

Brother Wang immediately began to talk nonsense: "I'm the boss of the Axe Gang in Makino City, what do I use without an axe?" As for where I came from, I am the boss of the Axe Gang, and my axe must have been given to me by God. You old thing doesn't talk much, and it distracts me. ”

Anyway, everyone doesn't want to do it now, and they don't care about Brother Wang's delay at this time.

The big disciple of the Quanzhen Sect took the broken sword and struck again, this time Brother Wang was not polite to him, and grabbed the axe and chopped off the big disciple's wrist. When the blood on the wrist sprayed on the axe, everyone was shocked, because all the blood that spurted out was not dripping, but was absorbed by the axe!

Jiang Mingyuan pointed at Brother Wang and shouted angrily: "This is the most evil thing, I can't imagine that you actually use such a vicious weapon, everyone go up together and kill him!" ”

There are more causes and effects in the four of us, one than the other.

Jiang Mingyuan is now bent on provoking others to kill us, but he has never made a move, this person is not an ordinary cherishing of feathers. But the others are not stupid, everyone came to the Son of Heaven Sword, if they can't get the Sword of Heaven and kill the head of the Maoshan faction, it will be difficult to do it in the future.

Who in the world doesn't know that Mo Wentian is a person who protects his shortcomings, although it is rumored that Mo Wentian has reached the time when the lamp has run out, but who knows if he deliberately released false news? In case he wanted to avenge his apprentice before he died, a sect would not be able to stop him.

Just when they kept babbling and didn't make a move, my master's voice suddenly sounded in my head: "After a few days of playing, someone finally took the bait, and all the Maoshan disciples have gone to the periphery, and now they are rescuing Xiao Jiang, you don't have to worry about ......"