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Especially when he heard Rao Wuzhi say it himself, all the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples present seemed to react in an instant: this Rao Wuluo was only temporarily resurrected, not really alive.

Rao Jiumei immediately reined in her thoughts, raised the sword in her hand into the air, and shouted: "The disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain listen to the order!" ”

The dozens of disciples of Longhu Mountain at the door were stunned at first, and then Hula Hula picked up their swords, one team rushed into Weiyang Pavilion, and one team stood at the door and lined up in two teams, training quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Lang sighed in his heart: The disciples of Longhu Mountain really live up to their reputation.

Rao Jiumei wiped the tears from her eyes, endured the grief in her heart, knelt on one knee, and shouted at Rao Wufeng: "Dad, who hurt you?" Please decide, we and the disciples of Longhu Mountain will swear to avenge death! ”

"Revenge!"

All the disciples of Longhu Mountain present shouted and exclaimed.

Liu Lang rolled his eyes, but saw that the clay man king was not present, so he couldn't help but take a step forward and asked urgently, "Where is Uncle Wang?" ”

Rao Jiumei found out that the clay man king was not there, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said, "Uncle please!" ”

A disciple immediately hurriedly turned around to find Wang Wunian.

Rao Wuluo looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Lang's body, staring at Liu Lang fiercely, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Liu Lang hurriedly knelt on one knee and shouted loudly: "I am Liu Lang, your son-in-law." ”

"Liu Lang?"

Rao Wuyan was stunned for a moment, but he waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, since it is my son-in-law, if you can help me avenge it, I will be the head of Longhu Mountain in the future, and no one is allowed to disobey!" ”

One sentence surprised the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain present.

Although Rao Wufeng has been dead for a long time, Yu Wei is still there, especially because he is deeply convinced and loved by the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

After a moment's hesitation, the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain glanced at each other and shouted in unison: "Revenge, revenge!" ”

Liu Lang felt like he wanted to cry without tears at this time, peeking at Rao Wugreed, and muttering in his heart: Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, you can really play. We're just trying to test the clay man, why do you still have such a hat? I don't want to be the head of Longhu Mountain.

Just as he was thinking about it, a disciple's voice came from outside: "Uncle Shi, Master is inside." ”

The crowd dispersed, and the clay man's cheeks were still slightly red, as if the wine had not fully woken up.

Shaking his body and entering the Weiyang Pavilion, the clay man king squinted his eyes and glanced at Rao Wugreed, not only did he not salute, but he didn't even have the slightest excitement, but he smiled and sneered: "Senior brother? Hehe, are you a senior brother? ”

As he was talking, the clay man king's body shook, and he suddenly pounced forward, his hands became claws, and his speed was as fast as the wind, and he went away without greed.

Seeing this, Liu Lang and Rao Jiumei immediately gasped, but it was too late to stop them.

"Poof!"

The clay man king's left hand was grasping Rao Wugreed's shoulder, and he squeezed it hard, only to hear a click, and Rao Wugreed's mouth immediately let out a miserable scream.

At the same time, Rao Wugreed's body shook sharply.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing!"

Rao Jiumei shouted, raised her sword and stepped forward to stab.

Liu Langzheng rushed forward with an arrow step, raising his palm and slashing at the clay man king.

The rest of the disciples were dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on.

The clay man king snorted coldly, his eyes were glaring, and he was majestic, and he didn't give Rao Jiumei and Liu Lang a chance at all, but his figure flashed, grabbed Rao Wugreed's arm, and took advantage of the situation to pull it up: "You want to lie to me?" Hmph, you still have to practice! ”

Sou!

Rao Wugreed's body flew up directly, made a whirl in mid-air, and smashed to the ground.

Wow spat out a mouthful of blood, and the body under the robe suddenly trembled violently.

In front of everyone's eyes, Rao Wugreed's face actually flowed, but his body became concave and convex, showing a delicate posture.

The sharp-eyed Taoist priest recognized the person under the Taoist robe at a glance, pointed at her and screamed, "Ghosts? Isn't this the man who is called a ghost? ”

Yes?!

The disciples were as if they had exploded.

The deceased is respectful, and someone dares to pretend to be our respected head Rao, which is simply intolerable!

Everyone was indignant, sharpening their knives, glaring at the ghosts, and some even began to move their eyes to Liu Lang's body, as if they regarded this qiē as Liu Lang's culprit.

Liu Lang and Rao Jiumei were stunned by the scene in front of them.

How does this clay man king know that the ghost is pretending to be greedy?

How can it be? The ghost's skin painting technique is so powerful, how can it be recognized so lightly?

Liu Lang and Rao Jiumei glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes, what should they do next?

The ghost was not lightly injured after being caught and fell by the clay man, and he crawled twice but did not get up.

The wine on the face of the clay man king had already dissipated, and he pointed at the ghost on the ground with a cruel smile, and shouted: "You are a ghost, you dare to pretend to be a senior brother, you are simply angry!" ”

As he spoke, the Clay Man King snatched a sword from the hand of a disciple next to him and stabbed it into the back of the ghost's heart.

"Don't!"

Rao Jiumei shouted at the same time as Liu Lang.

But the blade of the sword was very fast in the hands of the clay man king, and before everyone could react, it was already close to the back of the ghost, and he couldn't live when he saw the ghost.

At this moment, the ghost's body suddenly flashed to the side strangely, as if it was held up by something, and easily dodged.

The ghost held his body strongly, his head tilted, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

"Okay, what a ghostly sneaky person, he dared to appear in my Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

The Clay Man King let out a loud cry, and the anger on his body emanated.

Liu Lang's heart tightened, he tried the palm of his left hand, and when he saw that Tong Yao didn't come out, he couldn't help but be a little curious: What's going on? Could it be that there are still ghosts and ghosts that appear unconsciously and can save ghosts?

Liu Lang couldn't care about it at this time, he flew forward, rushed directly to the ghost, glared at the clay man king, his fists clenched in his hands, ready to use a heavy mountain to resist the clay man king at any time.

The clay man king obviously didn't take the ghost in his eyes, looked around coldly, and shouted again: "What's the matter, get out of here!" ”

The disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain were all frightened, they didn't understand what was going on at all, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

A gust of wind blew, and a figure slowly emerged behind the ghost.

The figure was dressed in a robe, with a white beard, and bright eyes, just like the ghost dressed as Rao Wufeng just now.

Seeing this, the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain suddenly widened their eyes, and their sighs and exclamations were intertwined, "Master, Master? ”

The clay man king turned his head to look, his pupils contracted instantly, and even his voice trembled, pointing the sword in his hand upward, and shouted: "You, how can you ......" Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), after the report, the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.