Miao Qian's face turned black into charcoal, and he had no intention of fighting with Chen Xiaodao and a few others.

After all, behind Chen Xiaodao is the support of several Taoist temples and the National Archives Administration.

In addition, now that he is live broadcasting, blatantly killing Chen Xiaodao and them will only cause trouble for himself.

The great cause has not yet succeeded, and he can't do it rashly!

Picking up a handful of Taoist robes, Miao Qian calmed down, turned to look at Huayang, who had lost his blood, and arched his hand towards Feng Zhibai, and asked loudly: "Send Miao Qian in Xiayin Mountain, little girl, where do you learn!" ”

Feng Zhibai glanced at him from top to bottom, and said arrogantly: "Qinghai Feng Clan's Feng Zhibai, your grandmother is also!" ”

Miao Qian's face darkened.

What old grandmothers, nonsense!

"Feng Zhibai, Chen Xiaodao, I remember you. It's time today, let you go for the time being, and see you next time, no one else will be around! I can't spare you! ”

Shaking off his robe, he suddenly raised his hand and threw something out of the palm of his hand!

Then a layer of smoke rose in the air!

The old rice head and a few people were smoked in tears, and quickly covered their eyes and mouths!

Chen Xiaodao did not forget to cover up for the wind.

When the smoke cleared again, Miao Qianren was gone, leaving only Huayang alone.

"Master, master! Why did you leave me behind! Guru! ”

Seeing Miao Qian disappear, Huayang's face turned pale, and he called Miao Qian vigorously.

But alas, he was abandoned.

Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but smile when he saw Huayang like this.

"Yo, Hua Dong, the person you are looking for is unreliable, and the person left you here? Why, didn't you get enough money? ”

Retracting his hand, he approached Huayang step by step!

Huayang was so frightened that he immediately took out a gun from his body!

pointed at Chen Xiaodao's head.

"Don't come here, I don't have long eyes on this gun!"

"Yo, got a gun? That's right, come on, come on, hit the master's head! I'm still afraid of your little pistol! ”

Deliberately leaned his head over.

Huayang bit his teeth and was ruthless, and he really pulled the trigger!

Stared at Chen Xiaodao viciously, and a hideous smile appeared on his face: "Go die!" ”

With a bang!

Bullets come out of their chambers!

The few people in the lonely palace gasped! shouted Tatsu Xiaodao.

"Brother Xiaodao!"

"Trail!"

"Roar!"

Seeing that the bullet was approaching, a roar of rage fell from the sky with a strong sense of impact on the ground!

Before everyone could react!

I saw a tall and tall general wearing armor standing in front of Chen Xiaodao at some point!

He hung his head, and the ghostly aura emanating from his body was extremely rich!

Hua Yang gasped heavily, the gun in his hand trembling.

"What the hell! Die! ”

Shot again without hesitation!

But when a few bullets approached the big ghost, they were all thrown away!

The big ghost held the long sword in his hand, and slowly raised his head full of momentum!

"I am the ghost king He Zhong! Who is ahead! ”

Huayang's stiff body stood in place, he looked at He Zhong in front of him with trembling eyes, as if something was constantly churning in his mind!

And the ghost king in front of him is so familiar to him!

"I am the ghost king He Zhong! What kind of person are you! Get your name on! ”

"I... I..."

After saying two words in a row, Huayang sat on the ground.

Feng Zhibai's waist was swinging, and he walked to He Zhong's identity from one side, with a clever smile in his eyes: "Xiao Chongchong, don't be so fierce, scare Hua Dong." ”

Hearing the familiar cry, He Chong stiffly lowered his head.

Seeing that it was Feng Zhibai, he knelt down on one knee respectfully: "The villain knocks on the prophet." ”

"Let's be flat."

Skillfully made a flat body movement.

He Chong stood up from the ground at this time.

Chen Xiaodao didn't know who He Chong was, but he had heard Lao Mi mention the ghost king of Qingshantou before.

However, it was said that he was taken away by Qu Yun.

Why did he suddenly appear here and help himself block the bullet?

"Grandma..."

shouted in a low voice Feng Zhibai, but Feng Zhibai already knew what he wanted to say.

"Xiao Chong Chong is an old subordinate, and if you want to call for it, you don't have to mind too much."

"Your subordinates?"

The cognition of Feng Zhibai has risen to a new degree.

He frowned: "The ghost kings are all your subordinates, grandmother, you can't be doing something to sell ghosts, right?" ”

"Phew! How could an old body go to the ghost dealership! If you have that time, you might as well sell something good and exchange it for money! ”

After snorting three times in a row, she raised her head in the direction of Huayang: "Hua Dong, this is He Zhong, the ghost king of Qingcheng Mountain!" Today, the old man recruited him to come, not for other reasons, but for revenge! ”

Huayang sat on the ground, already frightened by the appearance of He Zhong in front of him.

At this time, when he heard Feng Zhibai say that he was here to seek revenge, his face suddenly turned cold: "Seeking, what kind of revenge!" I don't know him! ”

Feng Zhi's white eyes moved, and he took two steps forward.

He Zhong immediately bent down and raised his arm to Feng Zhibai's side.

Just like a hundred years ago, she raised her hand elegantly and naturally on He Zhong's arm, and walked towards Huayang in a rare and dignified manner.

Feng Zhibai was dressed in a goose-yellow pleated collared gown, and He Zhong was wearing a suit of armor, looking like a princess and a general in the story.

"You don't know him, but he knows you!"

He Zhong lowered his head, and there were bursts of rumbling sounds in his throat, obviously angry.

If it weren't for Feng Zhibai on the side, he would probably have already slammed his fist at He Zhong!

Huayang wanted to get up, but his legs were weak, so he could only move back step by step.

There was still a sad look on his face: "How can he know me, we haven't seen each other, you must have some misunderstanding!" ”

"There is no misunderstanding, but there is a lot of bad fate!"

With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Feng Zhibai suddenly raised his hand and waved his sleeves!

Huayang's entire body was frozen in an instant!

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Zhibai in disbelief!

I never imagined how my body couldn't move all of a sudden!

Seeing the consternation in his eyes.

Feng Zhibai thought of a hundred years ago, He Zhong, who was full of scholarly atmosphere, went to Beijing to take the exam, but his wife who was killed was separated, and now he has become a ghost king.

Lin Shaoyang in the previous life, Huayang in the present life.

Both lives are full of evil!

Such a person can still live, it's really God's father can't open his eyes!

"Huayang, do you know why the old body keeps holding on to you? That's because people like you don't deserve to live! If you did evil in your previous life, you will still do evil in this life, and you will be full of evil in both lives! A hundred years ago, the old body didn't wait to save He Zhong, and after a hundred years, how can the old body let you live happily! ”

"You, what nonsense are you talking about! What a past life! I didn't know! ”

Huayang's body can't move, but his mouth is good.

He rolled his eyes and retorted vigorously!

Chen Xiaodao didn't know where to take out the melon seeds, chirped in his mouth, and dragged the old rice head next to him like a play.

Puzzled: "Old rice, how do you feel that the old grandmother has suddenly become ancient?" It's all about the past and the present. couldn't save He Zhong a hundred years ago, she wouldn't really be a grandmother, right? ”

As he spoke, he turned into shock.