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"My grandfather just likes to brag, and Brother Chen doesn't have to listen to him. The girl dressed as a man said softly, she really couldn't stand her grandfather's big mouth, if the other party was a member of the Blood Ghost Sect, she would have had an accident if she talked so casually.

Chen Zijing smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, your grandfather is a happy person, and he can't hide his words in his heart." ”

After saying this, Old Man Wu laughed, picked up the teacup and nodded: "Don't look at the little brother who just met, but you know me at a glance, come, let's use tea instead of wine to dry this cup!"

After speaking, the two of them drained the tea in the teacup!

Just as their teacups were being put down, a violent roar suddenly erupted in the distance! In an instant, all kinds of screams and cries mixed together!

"Huh?" Chen Zijing frowned, as he felt a fierce evil aura that only the Ghost Rakshasa could emit.

He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Ruan Qingqing, that guy sneaked out and caused trouble?"

In an instant, the powerful Yuan Zhi spread out in the direction where the voice came from, and the direction of the explosion came from the northwest of the city, and I saw a woman in red floating in the air there, with long hair fluttering and her eyes flashing with blood-red light.

Although her appearance is not ugly, her face is as pale as flour paste, which makes people feel creepy at a glance.

At this moment, this woman is constantly killing, her tongue is like a red ribbon, shrinking arbitrarily, wantonly harvesting the hearts of the warriors here!

It looks extremely infiltrating, and it keeps rolling around the city. It's like a flying monster snake, constantly reaping the lives of warriors!

Chen Zijing frowned, looking at this scene incredulously, and the doubts in his heart kept rising.

And at this moment, the female ghost's head turned suddenly, followed by a "Wow!"! Her red tongue actually jumped straight towards Chen Zijing! This place is a teahouse in Fang City, in addition to people coming and going, the strong blood on the warrior's body naturally attracted her.

"Not good!" Old Man Wu's face turned pale with fright, but his reaction was quite quick, and he instantly pulled up his granddaughter and threw herself to the ground!

He saw that Chen Zijing didn't react at all. I couldn't help shouting, "Little brother, be careful!"

But at this time, it was too late to shout again, and the tongue of the ghost rakshasa had already jumped over! The sharp tip of the tongue seemed to pierce the void, and anyone or anything that stood in its way was pierced by it! Scrap of flesh was sprinkled all over the streets.

However, what stunned Old Man Wu was that when this red tongue pierced in front of Chen Zijing, he actually stopped advancing!

"Click......" There seemed to be something blocking it in the air, and no matter how hard this tongue thrusted, it always stayed a few inches in front of Chen Zijing's forehead, and it couldn't get any closer!

"No, won't it!?" Old Man Wu's eyes were like copper bells, and he muttered with his mouth wide open.

Then, he kept rubbing his eyes. It was as if he was dreaming, hoping to wake him up quickly, but what he saw was real.

"Grandpa, grandpa, this eldest brother actually blocked this monster's tongue with only the vitality of his body!" the girl also said with a trembling body at this moment. Old man Wu naturally found out, but he didn't dare to believe it, let alone say it.

The strength of the ghost creature in the late stage of the martial artist is far beyond that of the same level, and it can be blocked by just relying on Gangfeng. What kind of cultivation is that? I can understand that it is absolutely scary when I think about it with my ass!

The warriors in the teahouse who originally wanted to escape also stopped at this moment, if there were masters here, they would be much safer here than outside.

"Who's sitting on me and watching the killing in the city!?" There was a loud bang!

I saw three figures flying quickly in the north of the city, all of them had martial artist cultivation, and one of them was a middle-aged martial artist with a black face with a big beard on his face, and he was the one who had just burst into drink.

This person's name is Hu Hao, he is the city lord here, the deacon of the Blood Ghost Sect, and the brother-in-law of Liao Zhen, the law enforcement elder of his sect, so he was sent here to be a fat man, this is located in the rear of the sect, I thought that I would live with peace of mind, but I didn't expect that someone would look for trouble early in the morning, and it would cause such a big movement.

This pale-faced ghost rakshasa was stunned because of Chen Zijing's strong obstruction, and her tongue was quickly retracted, and the arrival of these three people immediately aroused her anger!

"Ah!!" The monster suddenly roared, and without saying a word, it rushed directly towards the three of them!

"Not good!" Hu Hao raised his eyebrows and quickly retreated! The other two martial artists only had a mid-martial artist cultivation, and after discovering that the opponent was a powerful ghost, they were even more frightened and quickly flew back in all directions!

But the farther the battle retreats, the faster you die, and you may still be able to survive when you rush forward.

The ghost rakshasa chased after one of them and flew over, its tongue darling, far faster than it could run, and wrapped its arms around the neck of one of the weakest-looking young warriors of the three!

With a crisp sound of "click!", the young warrior didn't even have time to scream, and his head was pulled out!

Although there is only a mid-stage cultivation of a martial artist, the difference in strength should never be such an exaggeration as a one-move kill, it can be seen that this martial artist's experience is obviously insufficient, and the cultivation is more cultivated in the greenhouse.

"Tong Ya!" Hu Hao burst into tears as he flew back, seeing his companion fall, his whole body vitality rolled, black magic light flickered, and a scorpion tail-shaped vitality on his arm condensed out!

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee

"Boom!" the two powerful forces collided, causing a violent impact, and at the same time, a chilling shock wave of vitality erupted in the air.

Several surrounding attics were reduced to dust almost instantly, and a large area of the building collapsed directly.

Old man Wu and his granddaughter were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their ears! But they didn't run, and the grandfather and grandson had a premonition at the same time, hiding behind Chen Zijing at this time, there would be no problem with any danger.

And at this moment, several figures suddenly flashed in the small teahouse!

As if teleporting, the warriors in the teahouse trembled again! I saw two men and two women appear here, the two male warriors were full of muscles, and the expressions on their faces were indifferent, giving people a feeling of strength and perseverance.

And the two women are even more shocking, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, especially one of them is a beautiful woman in white, not only beautiful! It is simply a country and a city, and a disaster to the country and the people! Beautiful and elegant, charming with purity, it is never an exaggeration to describe it as perfect.

Many low-level martial artists were even short of breath at such times, and they even ignored the terrifying battle outside for a short time.

The two puppets immediately stood behind Chen Zijing, without saying anything, waiting for their master's orders at any time.

Liu Qian took the lead and asked softly: "Brother Zijing......!

"Another ghost rakshasa again. Chen Zijing seemed to be talking to herself, as if she was talking to Ruan Qingqing next to her, and muttered lightly.

At this moment, Ruan Qingqing looked at the sky curiously, the cultivation of this ghost rakshasa who was fighting was obviously lower than herself, but it was indeed the same kind as her.

"Don't you know her?" Chen Zijing looked at Ruan Qingqing and asked, the so-called repeated two can not be repeated, this is the third time that he has discovered the trace of the ghost rakshasa, this rare ghost, the formation conditions are very harsh, if it appears many times, there must be a problem.

"I don't know. Ruan Qingqing shook her head, her expression very blank and stern.

"In that case, I'll arrest her and interrogate her in a moment. Chen Zijing said it lightly, but the old man Wu who was not far behind him had already heard it stupidly, and he didn't understand what these people were saying to Chen Zijing with his mouth open, and they probably wouldn't have thought that this peerless beauty in front of them was also a powerful ghost.

Old man Wu has begun to regret his recklessness before, the young man in front of him understands that he is a terrible master, he actually begs him for tea, and keeps bragging and chatting, it seems that he really needs to be more restrained in the future, especially his own mouth, otherwise there will be a big disaster.

And at this very moment, the battle in the sky has become white-hot!

I saw Hu Hao's whole body churning with black qi, and countless skulls gathered around him, and at the same time he erupted into a terrible hiss, as if a little ghost in hell was born, crying and screaming and resentful.

The ghost rakshasa is a full-body robe flying, and the red robe flutters, with a strange rhythm.

This guy suddenly began to sing, like a geisha!

Liu Qian's expression instantly became dazed, and the tears in her eyes slowly fell, and the same was true of the old man Wu's grandfather and grandson, and the old man's face was full of sadness.

They were fine, and there were even people here who knelt on the ground and cried!

Except for Chen Zijing, Ruan Qingqing, and the two puppets, everyone else in the entire teahouse was affected by this singing.

"Cough!" Chen Zijing coughed lightly, although the voice was not loud, it was indeed like a muffled drum! Everyone present was shocked! Then he looked at himself in shock, and then looked at the sky, and then realized that he had just been tricked.

At this moment, Chen Zijing took out a set of array flags at random, and there were only four of these array flags, which were shot around the teahouse, and in an instant, an isolation formation appeared here, and in the flickering of the streamer, everyone was no longer affected by this sound.

"Poof!" In the sky, Hu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood! I saw him roar and stretch out his hand, and the skeletons in the sky flew towards his opponent!

"Ahh

Everyone thought that this trick would cause the immortal ghost on the opposite side to suffer a heavy blow, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations! (To be continued......