The man raised one hand and scolded, "Before you are alive, go back!" ”

After saying that, he slapped me in the back, only to hear the rough man shout unwillingly: "I will come back!" ”

My heart is finished, and the masked man has another helper.

But just as I was thinking about it, the masked man opened his mouth in surprise and said word by word: "Cui Mingshan!" ”

Hearing these three words, I was immediately overjoyed, it was Cui Ye who came in person.

"Master Chen, how is it, give me face?" Cui Mingshan smiled faintly.

Then I felt him pat me twice on the back, and I immediately moved freely, as if I had been clicked on the acupuncture point.

I wiped the cold sweat from my face and sat down against a pillar.

Damn, it's a dangerous day.

Could it be that the person who fought with the masked man just now was Zhong Kui that Shen Jiannan tattooed me?

Cui Mingshan subconsciously stood in front of me, this was the second time he appeared, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Xiao Cui, don't say that this baby destroyed my dojo, his life alone has nothing to do with you." The masked man didn't do it immediately, and seemed to be a little afraid of Cui Mingshan.

This old thing actually called Cui Mingshan Xiao Cui, and most of them were Chen Zhiming, who was immortal.

"Although he has no natal name for this life, there is someone to guarantee it, and I will keep him safe within three years." Cui Mingshan said lightly.

"Huh...... Who has such a big face to make you willing to protect him? The masked man smiled dismissively.

"This doesn't bother you, although Gu Zhou doesn't have a natal status, someone replaced him with the Seven Wastes Life Grid in the underworld and lent him his life, so I'm afraid you can't borrow his Yangshou like this." Cui Mingshan said.

"That's right...... However, this baby should not be Gu Haiyun's, and that miscellaneous should have been cut off from children and grandchildren. When it came to Gu Haiyun, the masked man was very disdainful.

I said in my heart that if you say that others have no children and grandchildren, how good can you be for yourself?

"Hehe, Master Chen, you have been in the village for many years, what can escape your eyes?" Cui Mingshan snorted, looking like he was still touting the masked man.

"No matter who he is, but this baby is indeed a rare life, although the old man knows that he is the same as the eight characters, but there are so many people in the world, no one can be like him, and he can be safe and sound after changing the eight characters." The Masked Man admired my unfortunate personality.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard him say this, and I really didn't know if I should be glad that I was so special.

If it weren't for my grandfather's layout, I'm afraid I would have lived enough to choke until now.

"Master Chen, no matter what, you can't drain his soul today." Cui Mingshan straightened his chest.

The masked man carried his hands behind his back, and his eyes under the mask were like a piece of cold ice, falling coldly on Cui Mingshan's body.

"Do you know that the Huanqi Pavilion is my shelter? He actually dared to divulge my heavenly secrets, if the old man just let him go, then wouldn't I Chen Zhiming live for so long in vain? Chen Zhiming finally admitted it.

He was the culprit of the scheme.

"Master Chen, please don't embarrass Cui for his sake." Cui Mingshan took a step forward, and an invisible momentum spread.

Not to be outdone, Chen Zhiming also took a step forward, and the momentum collision between the two masters almost overwhelmed me.

This is the real master! It was as if even the rain could not melt into the space where the two were confronting.

"What Chen Ye has done in the village over the years, Cui has always turned a blind eye, and even I don't know if you are raising drought fish and chicken feet gods privately, can Chen Ye take a step back today." Cui Mingshan was unmoved.

It seems that he is definitely going to stand on the opposite side of Chen Zhiming.

Chen Zhiming sneered twice: "The old man has always acted as he pleases, don't talk about you as a little city god, even if Lao Zhang comes, he won't dare to talk to me in this tone!" ”

"Master Chen, although Cui is just a small city god, there is one thing in his hand that can hide ten thousand ghosts!" Cui Mingshan flicked his wrist, and a dark horsewhip appeared in his hand.

This horsewhip looks the same as the one in Li Guohua's hand, but it is obvious that the one in Cui Mingshan's hand has a stronger sense of oppression, and the horsewhip is engraved with strange and complex runes, and every other section is inlaid with something similar to a bone.

The aura on the horsewhip's body had almost materialized, turning into a faint white mist enveloping it.

"Whipping?" Chen Zhiming gasped and said coldly, "How can you have this thing?" ”

It seems that Chen Zhiming is very jealous of this thing.

Cui Mingshan smiled faintly and said: "Master Chen, everything in the world just pays attention to the word fate, you know the origin of this ghost whip in my hand, and now you are half yin and half yang, if I make a move, I am afraid you are not an opponent." ”

Although Cui Mingshan's words were light, they smashed into Chen Zhiming's heart like a stone, and the ghost whip may really be regarded as an artifact.

"Are you intimidating the old man?" Chen Zhiming's tone was unhappy.

"Cui doesn't dare, Cui only knows about being entrusted by others to be loyal, I promised Ma Zhentong to keep this child safe for three years, and asked Chen Ye to give Cui three points of thin noodles." Cui Mingshan is extremely domineering.

I watched it with great enthusiasm, thinking that it would be good if I had this ability at any time, no wonder Xiao Yuntian said before that Cui Mingshan's strength should never be a small city god.

With this courage and momentum, it is simply above 10,000 people under one person.

"Besides, Zhao Qingshuo should also be Chen Ye's disciple, you have been staring at Gu Zhou for more than 20 years, it should be enough by now, right?"

"If Ma Zhentong hadn't dispersed Gu Zhou's poverty and loneliness, I'm afraid he would have been killed by you when he was twelve years old."

Cui Mingshan...... Okay, the old man can sell you a face, I don't want his soul today, but he leaked the old man's genius today, the old man must leave something on him, otherwise I won't be Chen Zhiming! Chen Zhiming's tone was cold, it seems that if he doesn't give me a little color today, he won't give up.

I gritted my teeth, stepped forward, and said coldly: "If you want to be hand or foot, you can go with you, but you have to tell me a few questions!" ”