"Huh?"

"The old body just heard the stinky boy shouting to the old body to get out! The old body lives at such an advanced age, and there are few people who dare to contradict the old body so much! ”

Feng Zhibai is also on fire, and a pair of starry eyes are about to jump out of their sockets.

She is the ancestor of the metaphysical prophet, the former Lord of the Heavenly Prison!

I think that when she was in the Xingyue Kingdom, the dynasty, etc., the emperor and the queen mother had to give her a few thin noodles!

Today, this stinky boy is too late, and he dares to let her get out!

How could she stand this grievance!

The mouth is crooked and the eyes are slanted, and the wind knows that he is about to rush up!

Lao Mi quickly grabbed her: "Oh, isn't it just a sentence!" Don't be impulsive! Let's withdraw first, there are still police! Can you tell the weight of the matter..."

"Bang-"

At the moment when the old rice head bitterly admonished Feng Zhibai!

A black object flew out in front of the eyes of the two of them!

Old Mitou and Feng Zhibai stopped their movements at the same time.

Even Yan Kuan and the policemen around him were stunned.

"Whew, why is this resentful ghost so powerful! It hurts me! ”

It was no one else who flew out in front of a few people.

It was the man in the cyan robe.

"Tsk, you don't have to make a move, this stinky boy is a real dish."

Retracting his hand, Feng Zhibai elegantly arranged his long hair and looked at the man who fell to the ground with a disgusted expression.

Yan Kuan, they can't see anything!

The man could only be seen sitting up from the ground and shouting straight ahead: "Dare to complain! Lao Tzu is the one hundred and seventh generation disciple of Maoshan Chen Xiaodao! My sister is the one hundred and sixth generation disciple of Maoshan Chentu! Don't hurry up and get caught! ”

Feng Zhibai's head was excited, and the brain system was instantly online.

"He, he, he, he, he..."

Stretching out her hand and pointing at Chen Xiaodao, her mouth was like an engine.

"Listening to the name, it seems to be very powerful!"

The old rice head pressed down Feng Zhibai's fingers casually.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome! It's amazing that his sister Tatsuto is not him! ”

Flicking his hand, Feng Zhibai took two or three steps back directly: "Watch the play!" The old body wants to see what ability this stinky boy has and dares to be the son of the day! ”

Lao Mitou's body trembled, and he moved to the side with Feng Zhibai: "The Chosen One? Is this the inheritance of God's inheritance? ”

The surrounding crowd was almost evacuated.

Yan Kuan didn't know what was going on, but out of vigilance, he didn't let anyone come forward to disturb Chen Xiaodao.

Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, there are some things that he would rather believe in than believe in them.

And when he dragged Gu Yu just now, he obviously felt that something was really pulling his legs!

It was also after this Chen Xiaodao appeared, he waved the peachwood sword behind Gu Yu several times, and Gu Yu was pulled up!

Based on this alone, he felt that this thing was very strange!

"Don't look, let's go!"

Walking in front of Lao Mitou and Feng Zhibai, who were still watching the play, Yan Kuan sternly shouted at the two of them, and then glanced back at Chen Xiaodao.

Chen Xiaodao grabbed the peachwood sword in his hand, and he was already about to shoot a sword flower.

"Chase us, let's go, don't look at it."

Seeing that the police had arrived in front of him, Lao Mitou dragged Feng Zhibai.

Feng Zhi Bai didn't move at all, watching Chen Xiaodao fight with the resentful ghost, and the two good-looking eyebrows were twisted together.

"Don't look at it, do you hear me! Come on! ”

Yan Kuan also noticed Feng Zhibai, who had a special temperament.

Seeing that she was dressed strangely and dressed strangely, she shouted in an aggravated tone.

Feng Zhibai lowered his head, and a pair of starry eyes looked at Yan Kuan seriously.

Yan Kuan's heart was apprehensive when he looked at her.

swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to ask her what she wanted to do, but the girl in front of her suddenly grinned, like a dog's leg that patted her ass: "Hey, hey, Lord County Lieutenant, the little woman is Qinghai Feng's Feng Zhibai, and she is a metaphysical prophet." Fang Cai happened to pass by with his servants and found that there was resentment and resentment here! The little woman originally wanted to take action to solve the resentful ghost, but she never thought that she would be robbed of the merit by the disciple of Maoshan Chen Xiaodao! Please also ask the county lieutenant to see clearly, let the little woman watch here, and when the little road is defeated by the ghosts, the little woman will come to the rescue! ”

Old Mitou: "What? Domestic servants? ”

Yan Kuan: "......"

"Bang-"

Just when the old rice head and Yan Kuan cracked at the same time!

A black object flew out in front of several people again!

"Who are you! Dare to say that Lao Tzu is invincible to that resentful ghost! Sister Lao Tzu is the one hundred and sixth generation disciple of Maoshan Chentu! ”

That's right, it was Tatsu Xiaodao who flew out.

He grabbed the ground with his hand, and the peachwood sword was raised and shouted at Feng Zhibai!

"Ahh

At the same time!

Another black mist mixed with a roar that only a few people could hear, swept towards Chen Xiaodao!

He held his breath, withdrew his gaze, and tried to get up from the ground, but his hands and feet couldn't move at this time!

He gasped and looked down at the ground!

I saw four black hands taken out of the ground and strangled my wrists and ankles!

He secretly exclaimed that it was not good!

But the body can't move at all!

"You, you run!"

Lao Mitou grabbed his mouth with both hands, and when he saw that the black grievance was about to be cut in front of Chen Xiaodao, he shouted anxiously!

"No! My hands and feet are bound by resentment! ”

Chen Xiaodao also saw the resentment that was about to be split!

Writhing in a hurry!

"Ya, Ya, girl, you, you..."

Lao Mitou hurriedly stretched out his hand to drag Feng Zhibai beside him.

But the hand was empty!

He turned his head sharply to look over, where was Feng Zhibai's figure beside him?

"Bold and evil, the old man is here! It's not going to show up quickly! ”

With a sonorous and powerful voice coming, Lao Mitou and Yan Kuancai saw Feng Zhibai, who was dressed in a goose-yellow robe, and didn't know when he had already flashed in front of Chen Xiaodao!

She held a peachwood sword in her right hand, and pinched the sword trick with her left hand and slashed up along the peachwood sword! only heard a sound of pong, and the peachwood sword was cut out horizontally by Feng Zhibai!

"Ahh

In an instant, a terrible scream echoed above the viaduct, and the black mist was all gone!

"Boom!"

At the same time, a fierce sound of falling water came from under the viaduct, as if something had jumped into the river!

Chen Xiaodao struggled with his hands, felt the black mist on his hands and feet dissipated, quickly got up, snatched the peachwood sword in Feng Zhibai's hand and ran to the viaduct!

Before a few people could react, they saw him pulling on the elevated railing and was about to jump down!

Lao Mitou and Yan Kuan's eyes were quick, and they hurriedly grabbed him.

"Hey—what are you doing! Don't think about it! ”

"Master, if there is anything to discuss, don't commit suicide by jumping into the river just because you have suffered a loss! If you have any difficulties, tell us the police, and the police will try to help you if they can help you! ”

"Leave it! Let me go! I'm going down and slaughtering that ghost!" ”

was pulled by two people, and Chen Xiaodao's face turned red.

"There's something to discuss! Don't look for short-sightedness! ”

"I'm going down to catch ghosts! Not suicide! ”

"That's not going to work either!"

The three of them fought indiscriminately.

Feng Zhibai clapped his hands in disgust and looked at them, slowly walked to the side of the viaduct, dusted off the dust on the corner of his clothes and looked underwater at the bottom of the bridge: "Okay, that one is not a water ghost, even if you go down, you can't find it." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, three pairs of eyes looked at her.

With his hands spread, Feng Zhibai looked scoundrel: "Why do you look at the old body like this?" Isn't it the handsome and chic of the old body that fascinates you? ”

"Who are you? Robbing my business? ”

Tumbling down from the elevated shelf, Chen Xiaodao looked at Feng Zhibai with a vigilant expression.

This person has an inhumane aura all over his body, which is a little strange.

Feng Zhibai put his wide sleeves in front of him with his arms, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slapped Chen Xiaodao's head with lightning speed: "The old body is your ancestor!" Stinky boy, dare to let the old body get out of the way! Who is the old body, the old body is your ancestor! ”

"Ahh Who are you ancestors! What are you doing with me! Stop it! Stop! ”

"Smack!"

"Stop? The old body will teach you a lesson for your sister! I don't know what to say! Arrogant and domineering, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young! ”

Chen Xiaodao asked Feng Zhibai to stop, but Feng Zhibai's punch was really merciless!

Punched him, crying dad and calling mother.

He was also a man, so he didn't dare to fight back.

The experience of being beaten for so many years tells him that the identity of this woman who claims to be his ancestor is not simple.

If he had a hidden identity like his sister, wouldn't he be cut off by his own back!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Chen Xiaodao was stunned and didn't fight back!