Chapter Eighty-Three: Old Grudges Know

Let's say that Kongxing Zang Yuan and Corpse Jiu didn't agree with each other, and Shaoqing, who was standing behind, naturally wouldn't watch the excitement, and immediately dodged to grab the guy who fell to the ground, but was knocked over his head by a high-palm blow from there and planted aside.

Corpse Jiu, who was competing with Kong Xing and Zang Yuan, still had time to chat with him, "My son, that baby is uncle's, can you take it if you want to!"

Hearing this, Shaoqing's goosebumps were lifted several more times, and his heart couldn't help but burst into flames, "Who the is yours!"

pulled out the short knife in his waist and pounced on it to stab, but was snatched by the corpse Jiu's backhand, "I'm good friends with your father, why are you his son and not mine?"

Shaoqing was almost angry with him, his father was already dead, and at this time he definitely did not allow this person to be defiled again, and his heart was crossed, and the short knife in his hand rubbed against the face of the guy behind him, although the corpse Jiu dodged in time, there was still a bloody cut on his face, and Shaoqing got out.

Wiping a handful of blood stains on his face, Corpse Jiu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the crimson on his hands, but on his face looked hideous, "You are really ruthless." ”

Shaoqing watched him put his blood-stained fingers into his mouth and sucked it, a greedy expression appeared on his face, and he was disgusted and wanted to vomit out, but because he had bought a little time for a little bit of time, Kong Xing had already stopped the official over there, but it seemed that it was still a little difficult to kill him, because Corpse Jiu would definitely not let him die, and the so-called eldest brother in his mouth seemed to have to be the blood of a living person.

The empty line who wanted to kill the official was thrown back by the corpse Jiuyi, and his body couldn't control it and rolled on the ground several times before stopping, this great sage who was admired by tens of thousands of people looked so embarrassed at this moment, Shaoqing could imagine how these so-called saints dealt with it more than a hundred years ago, when this demon in front of him caused chaos in the world.

That's really not going to be able to handle it......

Seeing that the figure of the official was about to disappear around the corner over there, there was no need to explain more, Shaoqing also knew what a serious consequence this meant, and immediately dodged to pass, but was blocked by the corpse, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and the knife in his hand slashed one after another, but it was difficult to touch him again.

Even if Zang Yuan came to help, it was difficult to deal with this guy, but he was slapped back by the corpse Jiu, and fell to the ground and spit out two mouthfuls of black blood.

For Shaoqing, Corpse Jiu seems to be deliberately playing, neither letting him touch himself, but also not hurting him a single hair, the more he is like this, the more angry Shaoqing is in his heart, who knows what this second goods is for.

"For what, because Uncle loves you!" The corpse who stole the opportunity to eat a handful of tofu was full of lewd smiles.

Shaoqing couldn't wait to tear off the piece of face he touched, his eyes were almost spewing fire, and he rushed up to strangle him even more frantically, but his throat was locked by someone's backhand.

Corpse Jiu seemed to really like him, "I think back then, your father was not a few years older than you now, he was very gentle, why are you so violent?"

"I'll blow up your own mother!" Shaoqing scolded and opened his mouth to bite the arm resting on his chin.

Corpse Jiu watched the bleeding from the bite of his body, as if he hadn't seen his own blood for many years, he was excited when he saw it, and bit the ear of the child in his arms and said: "I think at the beginning, he also bit me like this, you are really his own son!"

Shaoqing's two rows of steel teeth worked harder, and he tore off the piece of skin and flesh with tendons and blood, but he didn't see any painful look from the person behind him, and he was still smiling with peach blossoms.

I am your ancestors......

Shaoqing was almost mad, and the red water gathered in his eyes overflowed, forming two small rivers on his face.

I didn't see the empty line stopped by the official and looked at the kid's appearance, and only said "not good" at the moment, that is, to greet Zang Yuan over there, it is a big deal to bring Shaoqing back first, and the corpse is clearly going to completely anger him, you know, the things accumulated in the kid's body are more than anyone else.

I really regret that I shouldn't have let him in......

However, it seems to be a fantasy to snatch people in the hands of the corpse nine, even though Kong Xing and Zang Yuan are old men who have cultivated for more than two hundred years, but in front of such a demon, it seems that they are very bad, and they are really embarrassed to be beaten.

Shaoqing, who was already angry, had blood-red eyes, and was teased by Corpse Jiu one after another, and his body was almost on fire, the more he looked, the more excited Corpse Jiu became, because he clearly felt that an invisible force was rising in the kid's body.

His goal seemed to be about to be achieved.

Just when Shaoqing tried his best to resist but really couldn't resist, Yanwa, who finally arrived along their footprints, repaid him a bad debt at this critical moment, and the two red silks swept the corpse to the ground, and a red tassel gun almost pierced his head.

After coming out for so long, this big demon king seems to have never been so unbearable, the child in his arms took off his hand, and looked at the boy covered in red silk over there, how to look at it and feel familiar, until Huang Lao'er, who chased the baby here, appeared, and only then did he recall a trace of memories from many years ago, isn't this the little red man,

Huang Lao'er is Helian Xuanqing's old friend, and it is not an accident to deal with Corpse Nine together when he was young, but to be able to make this great demon king remember for so many years, it seems that his contribution to fighting him back then should not be underestimated.

chased back and forth and still chased here, for the first time for his apprentice Huang Lao'er, he felt powerless, and he seemed to have no ability to restrain him anymore......

The arrival of Yanwa really saved Shaoqing's life, and he didn't want to express any opinions about this Huang Lao'er, but he was a little stunned when he looked at the people over there, he didn't expect to see this guy in this place this time, didn't he say that he was suppressed at the bottom of the netherworld, how the hell did he get out?

"Again...... Nosy...... "Corpse Jiu propped up his body and got up from the ground, patted the clothes that had no dust at all, and looked at the two guys in red clothes on the opposite side, an old man and a young guy, laughing weirdly.

At this moment, Yue Zu, Kongyu, Kun Yu, Xiu Huai and Shui Ze, who were following Huang Lao'er, had all arrived, and seeing that the demons from more than a hundred years ago had reappeared in the world, they all scratched their eyebrows, but it was not easy to speak at this time, because the appearance of Kong Xing and Zang Yuan had already proved that they had just fought each other, and the situation on their side was very unfavorable.

Yan Wa clung to the angry Shaoqing, and the bloodshot boy looked at the guy opposite and hated to skin him alive, but the more he was like this, Yan Wa knew that he would die sooner, but if he didn't let him go here, it didn't mean that Corpse Jiu would let him go, what he wanted was not only the blood of the official, if he could get Shaoqing, it would be a wonderful thing, who let him send it to the door himself......