After Liu Yueqing left, the green-skinned hooligans stopped fighting.

They glanced at each other, slighted smiles on their faces, and then quietly followed.

If a girl of this kind of beauty is a local, it is impossible for them not to know it.

The face is born, which can only mean that it is foreign.

In this world now, isn't a foreigner at their mercy?

……

These green-skinned hooligans quietly followed behind Liu Yueqing, walked around for a long time, and finally came to an abandoned courtyard.

It seems that the owner of this courtyard has fled.

The fact that the girl lives in such a place shows that she is a helpless outsider.

Discovering this, the smiles on the faces of those green-skinned hooligans became even more obscene and presumptuous.

One of them rushed forward impatiently, ready to force his way in.

But before he could kick the door, the dilapidated courtyard door opened by itself.

A petite figure, carrying a sinister wooden coffin, appeared in front of them.

Seeing this scene, the green-skinned hooligans were stunned at first.

Then I felt my scalp explode and I felt chills all over!

Fear engulfed them like a tidal wave.

"Carrying a coffin?!"

These green-skinned hooligans never thought that the rumors of the coffin bearers were actually true!

What's even worse is that the girl they want to do wrong happens to be the coffin bearer!

"Run!"

One of them shouted, and then several people turned around and ran, only hating their parents for not giving them a few more legs.

But the great fear made their limbs weak, and they couldn't run fast at all.

Before he could escape a few steps, a gap opened in the acacia coffin that Liu Yueqing was carrying.

A black miasma floated out and flew towards the green-skinned hooligans, enveloping them in the blink of an eye.

These green-skinned hooligans were not even third-rate martial artists, and they were immediately corroded into a pool of blood by the corpse poison miasma.

Before he died, he didn't even let out a scream.

From beginning to end, Liu Yueqing didn't even glance at these green skins, as if they didn't exist.

Liu Yueqing didn't stop, and after stepping over the pools of blood, he walked towards Wang Yuanwai's mansion.

This place is remote, some distance from the Wang's mansion, so it's better to leave early.

……

It was dusk when Liu Yueqing went out.

In order to avoid the crowd, we have to spare some roads.

When he arrived at the mansion outside the king of Lu, it was already dark, and it was not far from Chenshi.

Liu Yueqing hid his coffin in a dark corner and looked at the gate of the Wang family's mansion.

I saw a big man with a head and a face in Jinmen City, who was walking in one after another.

Half of them have good martial arts cultivation, and they are basically the leaders of some gangs.

The rest of those who have ordinary martial arts or no martial arts are all accompanied by several guards with high force values.

In this world right now, I don't have a knife in my hand and my heart is not steady!

In this way, at least more than half of the masters in Jinmen City gathered in the Wang family's mansion tonight.

If everything goes well, the opportunity for Su Mu to advance to Mao Zhuang is in this magnificent mansion!

……

It can be seen that Wang Bancheng has a very high prestige in Jinmen, and no one dares to save his face.

Before the appointed hour arrived, all the invitees arrived, and no one was late.

It seems that the mounts are all "Mercedes-Benz" and "Lamborghini", and there is no "Mazda".

The guests were taken into the living room by the butler, but they did not see Wang Yuanwai.

The people who were invited were all big men in black and white in Tianjin, and they either had hatred or friendship with each other.

Before Wang Yuanwai arrived, they had a "friendly" exchange first.

If it weren't for the Wang family's mansion, I was afraid that I would see blood immediately.

A strong man with a lion's nose and a wide mouth became a little impatient, and asked the butler:

"Where's your old man? Ask him to come out. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I can't help but chop Pei Zhao's bastard to death! ”

As he spoke, he viciously leaned at a slightly shorter, but sturdy, black-faced man on the opposite side.

The black-faced man also looked at him coldly, baring his teeth and revealing a murderous grin.

Both of them are the bosses of a certain gang and have become rivals due to interests, personal grudges and other reasons.

On weekdays, I can't wait to eat each other alive, and I can only bear to fight here.

"Everyone, wait a minute, my master will be here soon, right away!"

The butler replied respectfully, and stepped aside.

The big guys didn't think much about it, and nodded casually.

Sure enough, a moment later, Wang Yuanwai walked out with Shi Shiran.

Oddly enough, he was actually pushing a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, there was a middle-aged man with a pale face and an extremely weak look.

This made everyone feel very strange.

"Outside the king, didn't you invite us here to discuss important matters related to our fate? Why did you push a waste person out? ”

A gang leader with no brains opened his mouth and asked.

But some of the bigwigs who are mixed up in the white road vaguely feel that something is wrong.

Can it be an ordinary person who can be pushed by Wang Yuanwai personally?

Could it be that this frail man with a pale face is a big man?

Thinking of this, almost everyone turned their attention to Wang Yuanwai.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Yuan's vultures smiled compassionately:

"You're right, I'm inviting you here tonight just to discuss important matters related to your fate."

"Your fate is to make a contribution to the recovery of Lord Wei Zhuang's injury!"

After saying something that everyone could not understand, Wang Yuanwai knelt in front of the wheelchair and said respectfully to the weak man:

"Lord Wei Zhuang, people with some strength in Jinmen have all been invited by me. Feel free to enjoy it as adults! ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the bigwigs in the living room changed!

Although I still haven't figured out what Wang Yuanwai wants to do.

But they already sensed that it didn't seem like a good thing to call them over this time!

……

On the other side, Su Mu, who was hiding in the corner of the courtyard wall, had already recognized the frail man in the wheelchair.

This person was one of the guards of the King of Beiling, and had hunted him and the Purple Mountain Daoist before.

It was precisely in order to repel him that Su Mu lost his life.

This guy is a martial arts master, how could he end up in such a field?

And there was something wrong with his breath.

Even from such a distance, Su Mu could smell a corpse breath from his body.

These corpses and the vitality of the living are mixed together, which looks a little weird.

Wei Zhuang seems to have become a half-human and half-stiff existence!

……

Su Mu's feeling was not wrong.

Wei Zhuang, the martial arts master, has indeed become a strange existence that is half human and half stiff.

This matter has to start from the night in the mountain hall, the Purple Mountain Daoist took a huge risk to brazenly attack the drought.