Mo Cong and Yu Qin looked out the window, and the scene in the courtyard shocked them.

The cold moonlight reflected the terrifying faces of the countless zombies in the courtyard, and the big eyes were as big as eggs, and there were no pupils in the eyes, glowing with a penetrating white light. Each face was strikingly similar—distorted and terrifying. Those zombies were in groups of three or five, clattering around and gnawing on bricks and wooden blocks. With each bite, he used hard to smash the bricks and wooden blocks in his hand.

"Eat more, eat more!" the old man smiled and patted the zombies on the head. The zombies turned a blind eye to the old man.

"Old nervous!" Mo Cong already hated the old man, drew his sword and said, "Qin, let's kill him." ”

Qin's body went limp, and he sat on the ground and looked at Mo Cong weakly. Mo Cong also suddenly felt that there was no strength in his body.

"We've been sealed by him. Jean's face was unusually calm.

"You old bastard!" Mo Cong yelled out the window.

This time, the old man heard it clearly, and knew that the two of them had become a good thing, so he immediately smiled at the window. Shake strode in.

"You are an old nervous person, an old bastard" Mo Cong was furious, although the acupuncture point was sealed, there was still some strength in his body, and when he saw the old man enter the door and waved his sword, he choked and stabbed him in the throat.

The old man stretched out a finger and flicked it, and the sword fell to the ground.

"Save your energy, you'll be zombie snacks later!hahaha!" the old man chuckled softly. The smile on his face was eerie.

"Old man, we have no grievances with you, and we give you snacks to eat, why do you want to harm us?" Although he knew that his matter was coming, Yu Qin's face was as calm as water, and he asked softly.

"No grievances?" the old man gritted his teeth and looked at the two of them and said, "You don't pretend to be garlic with me, saying where did you bury my grandson's body?"

The old man's words made Mo Cong and Yu Qin confused, and they were stunned: "We don't know who your grandson is, and where have we seen any corpses!"

"Fart!" the old man slapped his hand on the table and said, "You two must have killed my grandson, tell me, how did you kill her?"

"This old man must be crazy!" Mo Cong looked at Yu Qin and said, "It seems that we are unlucky to meet such an old madman." ”

"I'm not crazy!" the old man roared with anger, his face turned pale with anger.

"You're not crazy, why do you say that we killed your grandson, why do you drug in wine, you're an old madman!" Mo Cong pointed at the old man and scolded.

The more Mo Cong shouted, the angrier he became, and a slap hit him in the face, which made his eyes glow.

"Do you still dare to quibble?" the old man said, grabbing Mo Cong's wrist, pointing to a pair of gauntlets on his wrist and saying, "What is this?"

"What is this?" Yu Qin looked carefully and realized that Mo Cong still had a deputy gauntlet on his wrist, because the gauntlet was no different from the color of his skin when he was worn on his wrist, only the patterns on it were clearly visible.

"This is what Sister Bao gave me!What does it have to do with him!" Mo Cong said angrily.

"You fart, this is clearly my granddaughter's object, how could it fall into your hands?" The old man cried for a while, and when he heard Mo Cong's words, he trembled and said, "You must have killed my granddaughter, robbed her of her belongings, and put them on beautifully." As he spoke, the old man became even more sad, and cried loudly.

Although Yu Qin is not familiar with Yingbao, she also knows that the sister Bao in Mo Cong's mouth is Yingbao, and Yingbao's name is like thunder, and she also knows that Yingbao's grandfather is by no means an idle person, "Could it be that this old thing is Ying Tianguan's grandfather?" secretly summed up in his heart, and asked in his mouth: "Old man, don't cry, everything must pay attention to evidence, which eye did you see that we killed your granddaughter, how can you prove that my husband's gauntlet is your granddaughter's?"

When the old man heard this, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha! This is not simple, as soon as you came, I felt the breath of my granddaughter, because this gauntlet is the dark iron that I personally searched for my grandson, and I made it for her with my own hands, this thing is extremely rare, except for my granddaughter, only one person has this object." The old man said, raising his head triumphantly. He added: "This object is carefully built for her with great painstaking efforts, how can she give it to others easily." Let's be honest, the guys out there are hungry!" said the old man, pointing out the window.

He didn't expect that Mo Cong and Yu Qin were not afraid, but laughed.

"What are you laughing at? When you die, you dare to laugh!"

"Heh!" Qin pouted and smiled: "You old man is so unreasonable, why do we want to harm your granddaughter, do you know who I am?"

"Phew!" the old man spatted and said, "I already knew you, you are the daughter of the elf king, you are the daughter of a traitor, you must have killed my granddaughter with your broken qin, without your broken qin, how could you kill her?"

"You!" Qin was so angry that her face was blue, she thought that revealing her identity would let the old man know that it was impossible for her to do such a bad thing as a princess of a country, but she didn't expect that it would backfire.

"Wait!" Mo Cong was stunned and said, "You said you are Sister Bao's grandfather?"

"Phew!" The old man smacked again, this time a mouthful of yellow phlegm on Mo Cong's face, and said angrily: "You murderer," he said and raised his palm to split Mo Cong.

The old man's martial arts cultivation is far above the qin, and the moment he raised his palm, a thunderbolt exploded in the room, and if he split Mo Cong with one palm, he would definitely die.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin hurriedly said: "Wait, let's say, we will all explain it truthfully." ”

When the old man heard this, he withdrew his palm and said, "Say, how did you kill my granddaughter?" ”

Seeing that the old man was emotional, it was pointless to talk to him more, so he simply asked him directly. So he rolled his eyes and said: "Old man, you said that you are Yingtianguan's grandfather, I admit this, but since you are Yingtianguan's grandfather, you must also know the Snowy Saint Ancestor!"

"Of course I know!" said the old man with a smug face, "The Holy Lord is the savior of our Samite clan, and he is also the great benefactor of our family. ”

"Well, do you know who he is?"

"He's a murderer!" said the old man stubbornly.

Mo Cong was wiping the sticky phlegm on his face on the side, and he looked helpless when he heard the words.

Qin also thought this old man was funny, and Ying Ying smiled: "Old man, I think you are cute, you don't know yet, the husband is the apprentice of the Holy Lord." ”

"Phew!" the old man couldn't help but spat at Mo Cong again. Fortunately, this time Mo Cong took precautions, dodged his body, and a mouthful of yellow phlegm stuck to Princess Qin's snow-white calf.

"Ahh ”

"How do you try?" said the old man disdainfully. At this time, he still believed that Mo Cong and Yu Qin were the murderers of his granddaughter.

"That's not easy, what is the Holy Lord's unique **?"

"Cold!" the old man said slowly.

"Okay, you unlock his acupoint, let him beat you, and see if he will use the cold door**. ”

"Huh?" The old man's old eyes flickered from side to side, and he still had doubts in his heart.

"Are you scared, you must be scared!" Yu Qin said with a smug face.

"I'm afraid of you?" said the old man to himself, "Try it, I can warn you what tricks you dare to use, and the old man will palm one at a time." With that, he untied Mo Cong's acupoint.

Mo Cong also knew that this old man could seal the acupoints of himself and Yu Qin unconsciously, and even Princess Qin didn't notice it, which shows that his martial arts cultivation is extraordinary. For the sake of insurance, Mo Cong loosened his muscles, took Master Mo Cong's document from his arms, handed it to the old man, and said, "You can take a look at this first!"

The old man didn't care at first, grabbed the document and looked at it for a while, the old man's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at Mo Cong and said, "You, are you really the apprentice of the Holy Lord?" The old man felt that it was still inappropriate, "No, you can beat me!"

"Husband, don't worry, this old man is so ruthless, you can just use all your strength!" Yu Qin said.

"Yes, yes, you can try it! I'll be relieved when I'm done!" the old man said, but his heart trembled secretly, because he had read the letter just now, but it was the handwriting of the Snowy Saint Ancestor, the old man has always traveled all over the world, there is no one to fear, the only one to fear is Mo Cong's master, the Snowy Saint Lord.

Mo Cong didn't dare to exert too much force, and gently pressed a palm on the old man's shoulder with skillful force, and the force of the two layers of the palm swayed a breeze in the room, and the old man felt a cool breath entering his body, which was extremely pure, and it was definitely not fake. The old man flew out of the window, and shouted as he flew in the air: "Oh, you can kill me!" The window lattice was broken, and the old man waved his palm in the courtyard, and the large group of zombies instantly turned into ashes, and then the old man disappeared.

"Grandpa, come back soon, we still need your help!" Qin saw that the old man was gone, and stomped his foot hard.

Mo Cong chased out the door, the sky had seen a faint light, and after looking for a long time, there was no trace of the old man, looking at Qin and saying: "Mother, mother, let's go!"

"Oops!" Yu Qin stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Cong's face, and said with a sad face: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Who? Isn't it Sister Bao's grandfather?" Mo Cong said in a daze.

"Alas, I was about to recommend this man to you, he is the famous Holy Hand Kamilu Tong. Now my Demon Slaying Qin can't deal with zombies, and I was thinking on the road just now, if I can find Bao Tianguan's grandfather, it will be easy to do. ”

"Then hurry up and find it!" Mo Cong said anxiously with fire in his eyes.

"Oh, you're confused, that kind of person Shenlong can't see the head and the tail, and now he can only go to the Holy Lord for help. ”

"Huh?" As soon as he mentioned the master, Mo Cong's heart trembled, not to mention that he had caused such a big disaster, and he sat down a few things in a row to be sorry for his junior sister, if the master came, it would be strange if he didn't kill me. I didn't dare to say it to Qin in my heart, but suddenly my eyes lit up, "Yes, we can ask Sister Bao for help! Sister Bao is the best for me, let her go to her grandfather!"

The old man didn't go far, he hid in the dark and listened, and when he heard that the two of them were going to invite the Holy Lord for a while, and for a while they were going to invite Yingbao, he thought in his heart, "My granddaughter has the most tricky temper, if she comes, I don't come forward, if I come forward, the two little ghosts will tell me about today's incident, and she must be scolded, why don't I help him!" Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped out.

"The old man is here, don't panic. ”