Holding the golden light in his right hand, he lit a cigarette for himself with his left hand.

looked at the few all-sex demons who were killed by himself in an instant, and there was no mercy in his heart.

Rongshan solved the aftermath very quickly.

"Uncle Shi, I've already called the brothers, we can go to the next one."

"Well, let's go."

Zhang Yan nodded indifferently, dispersed the golden light, and walked out of the door with Rongshan.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Because of his arrogance, he created an urban weird talk in Jiangxi.

A young Taoist priest with a tall man broke into private clubs such as bars and pubs in various places, and with one punch and a palm, several people would die tragically!

Not only that, but according to local rumors, that night, on his way home, he passed by many bars and other entertainment clubs, and when he passed by, he always seemed to see golden lights shining inside!

I thought it was an important event!

When I went up, the doors were closed!

Bad luck!

What's more, there was an explosion in a certain KTV!

The shattered rocks fell to the ground, and some pedestrians were hit overhead and fainted instantly.

Heaven, as if he couldn't bear to see this scene, covered himself with large dark clouds and blocked the sun.

And there was a loud 'boom' with thunder flashing in it.

Whoa!!

After a while, it began to rain heavily on the street.

In a black alley.

Rong Shan couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Uncle Shi, how did you find those people?" The entertainment clubs near this area are not yet familiar to you! ”

Zhang Yan smiled lightly: "Only the hand is familiar." ”

Rongshan: "?? ”

Jingle Bell !!

At this time, Rongshan's phone rang.

Rong Shan answered the phone, and it was the senior brother Lao Baliang Fuguo who called.

"Senior brother?"

"Uh-huh, okay, I see!"

After a while, Rong Shan hung up the phone and whispered the information he had just obtained from his arrogant ear.

Zhang Madness lit a cigarette for himself, looked up at the sky, raised his steps and walked forward, and said in a low voice.

"Let's go."

……

at the bazaar.

The crowd was crowded.

There are lively places where there is even a rush of people.

It was still raining heavily, but it was even more lively than usual.

Something strange.

My name is Zhou Shimian.

A few days ago, I was notified that the head of Longhu Mountain spoke wildly, saying that he wanted to sweep away our whole nature.

I don't believe it at all, although we have attacked Longhu Mountain with all our hearts, but we haven't gained anything?

And took the lives of many of his all-sex companions in vain!

How can he have a reason to sweep away our whole nature?!

How dare you!

However, early this morning, I was informed by the people above to walk down this street.

They would pay a lot of money to buy the crowd and create the illusion that there was a lot of people, so that I could get involved so that I could get out as soon as possible.

I listened to them.

Dressed in simple clothes, a pair of old BJ cloth shoes, dressed as an old man in his seventies and eighties.

This looks like it blends into the crowd, and you can't find it even if you look closely!

I'm so fucking witty!

Zhou Shimian took a deep breath, taking advantage of the right time and place, heavy rain will obstruct people's vision.

He stepped out of the dark corner.

But as soon as he came out, he noticed that something was wrong, he found that there was a lot of people on the street, but it seemed that they were deliberately avoiding themselves.

And he immediately noticed that in the flow of people, there were many men wearing Taoist costumes who were looking for something in the heavy rain.

In the next second, Zhou Shimian's eyes widened suddenly!

He saw Rongshan's face.

Anyone who has ever known about the Inhuman Realm knows that there are ten disciples under the seat of Zhang Zhiwei, the modern Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, among which the old ten are the most famous.

One thought, Zhang Lingyu.

But that didn't mean they didn't know about the other nine disciples.

I may not know much about them, but I can find out their photos through online information.

Youngsan!

Zhang Zhiwei's ninth disciple!

Did the Celestial Master really come down the mountain?!

Zhou Shimian paused, just wanted to hide his figure and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

But his pupils shrank suddenly.

He found that his five senses seemed to be detached!

In front of him came a man!

The man was dressed in a plain white robe, and he stepped out in one step, as if a drum was vibrating!

Hit the depths of the soul!

I saw that the palm of the man's right hand was shining with white light.

Zhou Shimian subconsciously looked up.

In a flash!

A fierce white thunderbolt was thrown from the nine heavens above the god king like a halberd!

The bucket-thick thunder pillar instantly submerged Zhou Shimian's whole person!

Less than three seconds!

Zhou Shimian turned into charcoal and lay on the ground, making a crisp 'rattle' sound.

Thunder falls, ten thousand sounds quiet!

The wires around the perimeter were burned and directly short-circuited and struck!

And burst into a huge spark!

Zhou Shimian's death caused panic among the people around him.

"Ahhh!!hhh

"What's going on?!"

"Holy!! Awesome! Brothers! Struck by lightning! ”

"Hey, dead man!"

……

Pedestrians took out their mobile phones to take pictures, sent them to the circle of friends as soon as possible, and accompanied them with all kinds of awesome copywriting.

And what about Yeongsan?

It has long disappeared in the vast sea of people.

Zhang Madness and Rong Shan came to a teahouse.

I ordered a cup of 9.9 yuan a pound and free shipping.

What grade of tea is it?

Don't ask, it's super if you ask!

呲slip~呲slip~

Zhang Yan took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

Rong Shan asked, "Uncle Shi, isn't this too eye-catching?" ”

Zhang Mad said indifferently: "There's no way, who told him to hide so deeply, and deliberately hid in the crowd, I can only kill with a precise strike." ”

Rong Shan smiled: "Uncle Shi, your hand just now is really handsome!" ”

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said: "Little meaning, your hand Yang Wulei is not bad, but you are not diligent enough." ”

Rong Shan scratched and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Mad took another sip of the old banzhang of 9.9 yuan and three catties, and asked, "Rongshan, what's the situation on the mountain?" ”

Rong Shan replied: "There is nothing wrong with the master, and Uncle Tian has recovered his hands today, it is estimated that there will be another day, at most two days, and Uncle Tian's legs and feet will be able to recover." ”

Zhang Mad nodded and continued to ask, "What did the Ten Guys say?" ”

Rong Shan said without hesitation: "There is a master on the side of the ten guys to restrain him, but recently I heard a letter from the senior brother, and the old man Lu Cilu among the ten guys recently wanted to go up the mountain, but he was rejected by the master again and again, on the grounds that he was at a critical moment of retreat recently, and no one could disturb him." ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Arrogant chuckled softly.

Rong Shan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his pupils were shocked, and he looked at Zhang Qiang, who didn't know why.

Rong Shan directly handed the mobile phone screen to Zhang Mad.

Above is the senior brother, that is, Zhang Qianhe, the founding disciple of the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei, who has always been the image of a sweeping monk on the mountain.

I just sent a message.

Little junior brother, Lao Shi, Zhang Lingyu, defected to Longhu Mountain!