“......”

Jian Wuchen looked at the old man Hanako speechlessly, and his teeth itched with hatred, if he couldn't beat it, he would definitely go up and punch him!

Whoever called him a translator is just too annoying.

"You don't speak, no one, when you're dumb. ”

Jian Wuchen said angrily.

Unexpectedly, Hua'er turned her head in an instant, and a pair of dark blue eyes stared at Jian Wuchen, and he was a little restless.

Lao Hua also smiled "hehe", patted Hua'er on the shoulder, and said: "It's just a joke, don't take it too seriously." ”

At this moment, the flower turned her head.

But Jian Wuchen always felt that she was peeking at herself, no, to be precise, she should be staring at herself......

Your family is so good at Hanako, can I beat him?

Still use you to stare at me?

Jian Wuchen was speechless in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I've met someone as interesting as you. ”

After all, Hanako looked Jian Wuchen up and down, and made a few "tsk" from time to time, as if she was appreciating a work of art.

"What are you looking at?"

Jian Wuchen was a little hairy when he looked at it, and looked at the old man Hanako with a wary face.

"I'm very interested in you, old man. ”

The old name Hanako smiled obscenely: "How is it, would you like to travel the world with the poor monk and me?"

Jian Wuchen instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the unfathomable power of the old Hanako, and the tiger next to him, he felt a pang of anxiety in his heart.

"That...... Don't go ...... Okay?"

Jian Wuchen decided to ask "tactfully".

"No one has ever dared to refuse this offer!"

The old man stared at Hanako's eyes, and he was not angry: "You kid doesn't seem to have been beaten!"

"I've been beaten a lot, and you're not the worst one. Sword Wuchen whispered.

"Otherwise, a chicken leg, how about you go with the poor monk?"

The old name Hanako suddenly changed her expression again, and looked at Jian Wuchen with a flattering expression.

Jian Wuchen looked at the chicken leg in his hand that had been gnawed and only bones remained, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You better keep it for yourself and enjoy it." ”

"I didn't expect you kid to know how to respect the old and love the young, not bad. ”

The old man called Hanako with a "teachable" expression, and ate the bones in his hand in one bite, and his mouth rattled.

"So, old ......"

As soon as Hanako wanted to say something, Jian Wuchen interrupted him directly.

"I said senior, you are a poor monk for a while, an old Taoist for a while, and a seat for a while, how many titles do you have?"

Jian Wuchen felt that this old name Hanako was too much: "Can't you use a title?"

"That's not going to work!"

The old name Hanako refused very simply and immediately.

"That's a symbol of this identity, and it can't be changed!"

Although Hanako always said it easily, Jian Wuchen felt that this was the tone of affirmation, and he would not change it.

At least, he won't change because of a little ant like himself.

"Are you a monk or a Taoist?"

Jian Wuchen decided to change direction and probe the bottom of this old man named Hanako.

"I can't even remember this. ”

The old Hanako's movements froze, and her cloudy eyes brought a dark color of reminiscence.

"The poor monk has been a monk for 50 years, and then the poor Taoist has been a Taoist priest for 50 years, and then he has been a demon for 50 years. ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Lao Zhaohua suddenly remembered something, and said: "I have been buried in the soil for many years, whether it is fifty years or a hundred years, I can't remember." ”

"People are old and useless, and they can't remember such things. ”

Hanako, who is always there, laments her memory loss.

And Jian Wuchen's jaw was about to fall to the ground at this moment.

This old name Hanako's experience is too rich, right?

Monks, Taoist priests, demons, buried in the soil, that is a ghost or a zombie?

This old thing knows everything!

Of course, Jian Wuchen didn't fully believe him.

It's just that it should be true that I have been a monk.

At least when fighting him, that power is obviously carrying the surging and majestic attributes of Buddhism.

As for the ghost road, look at the flowers, it should also be true.

Flowers, obviously, are not living people, more like, zombies!

"The flower is the king of the corpse in red. ”

The old Hanako looked at Jian Wuchen and said with a smile: "If we judge it according to our strength level, then she is now at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, and she may break through that hurdle at any time." ”

Jian Wuchen swallowed with difficulty.

That's too perverted, isn't it?

Seeing that she is not inconspicuous and leaky, she has no deterrent momentum at all, and she is still a zombie king at the peak of the primordial baby.

However, the lifespan of zombies is much longer than that of ordinary people, and it should be due to the accumulation of time to be so strong.

"That ......"

Jian Wuchen suddenly didn't know what to say.

People don't know me that well, and it's interesting enough to tell myself this.

If he didn't know what to do, he ran over to talk and ask for information, and angered any of them, he might have to walk around without food.

Of course, it is the case where the system is used.

"Shh

Lao Zhaohua suddenly put up his index finger and motioned to Jian Wuchen not to make a sound.

Jian Wuchen looked at him with a confused expression.

However, Hanako, the old name, doesn't seem to be ready to answer.

There was a bit of hidden seriousness on his face, and Hua'er stepped forward to shelter the old Hanako.

"Click!"

"Quack!"

A tooth-aching sound came from the temple.

A cold hand suddenly grabbed Jian Wuchen's bare feet.

"Damn!"

Jian Wuchen was so frightened that he shook it hard, but he didn't shake it.

His legs were fiercely pinned in place by the pale hand, moving and moving.

Jian Wuchen slashed directly with a sword.

The shark tooth slashed at the pale wrist with a sharp blade.

Something shocked Jian Wuchen happened.

The blade of the shark tooth was only cut into it less than a finger deep!

"What the hell is this, so hard!"

Jian Wuchen muttered as he kept waving his shark teeth, slashing more than ten times in a row, and finally cutting off the hand.

Lift your leg and break the hand off with all your might.

It was cold in the hand, with a rancid smell, and Jian Wuchen really couldn't stand it, so he threw it away.

No, as soon as he threw it out, he was caught by the flowers.

Jian Wuchen just wanted to ask her what she was doing with this disgusting thing, but she saw Hua'er open her mouth and leak out four sharp fangs, and after biting hard, Jian Wuchen stopped talking.

"This ...... Zombies still eat zombies?"

Jian Wuchen approached the old Hanako's side and asked quietly.

He didn't dare to ask blatantly, in case he was targeted by this zombie chick, it would be miserable.