"A group of gray-headed people who look like a cub, Buddha I thought it was terracotta warriors, but I didn't expect it to be a living corpse!"

Wen Tingfang said urgently, "They are not afraid of bullets, what should they do now?"

The Dustless Zen Master pointed to the living corpses stacked together with resentment, "They are not afraid of blunt blows, and their bodies cannot be cut, but they are afraid of the elements in the five elements."

"Flooding, fire, burial, wooden prisons, gold breaking, anything!"

Wen Tingfang thought for a moment, and then ordered the remaining eight people, "Splash the aqua regia solution used to corrode the metal, and then set up a flamethrower!"

Soon, someone took out a tempered glass air pressure gun and sprayed it at the living corpse in front of him.

Zila-

Extremely corrosive aqua regia was sprinkled on the body of the living corpse.

As bursts of black mist emerged, the skin of the living corpse quickly festered, revealing the flesh inside.

Even a splash of liquid can corrode a large hole in the bronze floor.

Soon, two other people holding huge gas canisters and assembling them to the jet port also finished assembling and flipped the switch.

Whew-

The flames burned violently, and the living corpses that had just been almost corrupted by the aqua regia were scorched by the flames again, and soon fell to a large area.

Murphy used to be an inspector and was used to seeing all kinds of powerful weapons.

When I saw these methods, I was shocked.

I didn't expect that with Wen Tingfang's forces, he would be able to come up with so many powerful lethal weapons!

The living corpses are dead and wounded in the blink of an eye, and if I run out now, I will definitely be found.

Coincidentally, the Zen Master Wuchen stared at the location where I was hiding with sharp eyes, "Fellow Daoist, our firepower is almost exhausted, should you help add fire?"

was spotted out, and my heart sank.

I had no choice but to glance at Murphy, and immediately pushed away the bronze plate that was hiding, and walked out of the hiding place.

As a sign of sincerity, I took out a charm from my pocket, pointed to the eight remaining living corpses in front of me, and shouted, "Definitely!"

When they landed, the eight living corpses could not move at all.

Wen Tingfang's flamethrower and aqua regia were used up, and the energy of the Luohan Bell was also exhausted.

The mouth was muttering Buddhist mantras, and the originally black iron rod actually emitted a brilliant golden light.

"Give me death to the Buddha!"

The staff fell, and four of the living corpses were reduced to bloody mud.

The energy of the immobilization spell was about to pass, and Murphy drew his sword to help, so I hurriedly whispered to stop me, "Don't be impulsive, the Yin Suppression Sword can deal with ghosts and evil spirits, but it is useless against zombies."

The dustless Zen master shouted in some panic, "Hurry up and help, Buddha, my mana is not enough!"

I shrugged helplessly, "My left arm is broken, my right arm is broken, and the only thing I can use is this immobilization charm."

"It's really not good, let's come to Japan for a long time, let's run away first!"

Wen Tingfang's eyes were gloomy, obviously she didn't want to leave so easily.

He stepped forward slowly, pinching the heads of two of the living corpses with both hands, and slammed it hard!

Click-

The heavenly spirit cover of the living corpse was crushed alive like this!

The Dustless Zen Master struggled with one of the remaining living corpses.

Wen Tingfang lightly grabbed the arm of the other living corpse, and grabbed the ankle with the other hand reflexively.

He slammed his arms hard, only to hear a click, and the living corpse was torn in half!

The Zen Master Wuchen was taken aback, and with great effort, he nailed the last living corpse to the floor, and said breathlessly, "Mr. Wen, you are ...... That's a little too strong!"

Wen Tingfang didn't answer, but looked at me with vigilance and hostility in her eyes. Look at the book

"Mr. Zhuge , for the sake of the next cooperation, I hope you will answer two questions truthfully."

I could hear his overtones.

If both questions are answered well, we can cooperate.

If the answer is not good, my fate is not on the ground

Living corpses are pretty much the same.

Murphy stood in front of me, staring at Wen Tingfang with cold eyes, "If it's not true, it depends on our mood."

"Zhuge Qianlong's arm is broken, I'm still fine."

"Believe it or not, I can chop you up in front of your eight security guards?"

Murphy's words were murderous, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

In my mind, Murphy has always been an image of integrity and honesty, and I never thought that she also had a violent and aggressive side.

Although I don't understand where Murphy's confidence in dealing with Wen Tingfang is, from her eyes full of murderous intent, I have no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence.

The Zen Master of Wuchen patted his belly, laughed and looked Murphy up and down, with an evil light in his eyes.

"Little Nizi, you have a good temper, I like you with a fierce temperament."

"If you don't play with the Buddha, the Buddha will give you a chance and creation, and promise to give birth to a little Buddha in the future."

I glanced coldly at the Zen Master Wuchen.

The dead fat man is greedy for money and lustful, I really don't know how he cultivated the Dharma.

He has some strength, but he is not proficient in feng shui matters.

I was silently thinking in my heart, how to pit the dustless Zen master to death later, Wen Tingfang was vigilant again.

"Mr. Zhuge , I have no intention of being your enemy, but some things are better to figure out."

"Otherwise, we will go to the grave together later, we will have a gap in our hearts, and it will never be a good thing to watch out for each other!"

It can be seen that Murphy's threat to Wen Tingfang is effective, otherwise he would never be so polite to me.

I said quietly, "Just ask. As long as it doesn't interfere with principles, I can say it directly."

Wen Tingfang's expression was cold, and she said in an unkind tone, "First question. If you use a spell to send a message, you must know my address."

"But except for my cronies, unless I deliberately listen and follow me, there is no way to know about my home!"

"Excuse me, how did you know my address!?"

The first problem is the proposition of the Tao.

If you tell the truth about spying on Wen Tingfang, you will definitely turn your face.

But if you don't say it, Wen Tingfang will also turn her face.

Murphy, who was in front of me, leaned forward, and I could see that her calves were slightly exerting force, as if she was ready to make a move on Wen Tingfang and the others in advance after the conversation collapsed.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed my mind.

"Mr. Wen, it was you who invited my mother to your house, why did you even forget about it?"

Wen Tingfang was dumbfounded, "Your mother?"

"Yes. My mother's name is Chen Zhilan, and she went to your house some time ago."

Wen Tingfang looked stunned, "She...... She's your mother!?"

I asked indifferently, "Why, don't you look like it?"

Wen Tingfang stared at me for a long time before she suddenly realized, "It's really like. That way, things can be explained."

Whew, finally fooled around.

Fake is true and false, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, the relationship between my mother and Wen Tingfang indirectly helped me once.

Wen Tingfang touched her chin, and her expression was obviously much kinder.

"Since Mr. Zhuge didn't deliberately follow me, everything is easy to say."

"The second one isn't a big deal. You said that Ding Lei and others kidnapped you here, but what about the others?"