The sudden change disturbed not only Master Wang and the servants of the Huang family, but Joan of Arc was also taken aback.

Her reaction was quick, or rather, Zhou Li's methods were too classic, which made Joan of Arc instantly realize that this was Zhou Li's masterpiece. Even if Zhou Li's face didn't appear, even if she didn't even know if Zhou Li existed, she dared to conclude that it was Zhou Li's doing.

Tang Guan also did it.

Joan of Arc, who reacted, did not hesitate, and directly took out a giant sword from somewhere, flew forward, and took the head of Master Wang's dog. At this time, Master Wang was curled up on the ground like a shrimp, trembling uncontrollably, and Huang Erlang on the side saw the menacing Joan of Arc, and directly left Master Wang behind, and crawled to the side with his hands and feet.

Boom.

Joan of Arc in mid-air suddenly froze, and the whole person flew upside down suddenly. The greatsword was stuck in the ground, and Joan barely managed to hold her figure, and stood up a little shaky, looking at the alley to the left with wary eyes.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."

Dressed in a fuchsia robe and a white hat, the graceful and luxurious man slowly walked out of the alley. This person is combed partially, his eyebrows and eyes are small and shrewd, and his short beard is just right, so that this person is neither fierce nor weak, but people are subconsciously wary.

"This girl is like a flower and jade, and she can't be killed."

Slowly walked to the side of Master Wang, the man took off his hat, put it on his chest, and bowed slightly, as if he had performed a somewhat Western etiquette for Joan of Arc. With a faint smile, the man spoke: "I have also been in a Western country for a while, and I see that the girl is familiar, can you tell me the name." ”

After speaking, the man seemed to have noticed something wrong, and said again and again: "I'm sorry, I lost my etiquette and asked the girl's name for it." Under Huang Shouyi, thanks to the love of friends on the road, call me Huang Shilang. ”

Joan of Arc didn't speak, she remembered that Zhou Li had given her soul teachings that afternoon.

"Joan of Arc, you also know that you are not bright, and your Chinese level is also more book-burning and Confucian. When you meet the kind of person who is full of benevolence and morality and full of etiquette in the future, you should remember, don't listen to him, you are too easy to be abducted into the ditch by the other party. When you meet this kind of person, it's just two words. ”

Open dry.

Without any hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, Joan of Arc calmly clenched the big sword in his hand, and "smashed" Huang Shilang as if it were a giant beast. Obviously, Huang Shilang, who has always liked to reason with people and then bring the other party into the ditch, and then use despicable means to solve the other party, was stunned for a moment, obviously he had never seen the existence of Joan of Arc who continued to fight without saying a word.

But he also reacted quickly, and with a wave of his hand, a bearded, gown-clad man jerked over, directly in front of him, and smashed his fist on the greatsword, stopping Joan of Arc's greatsword in mid-air.

"Girl, you have to learn to listen to people, or else..."

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Huang Shilang flicked his fingers and said softly:

"You'll be taught."

Raising his head, a hideous smile appeared on the bearded man's face, and he directly smashed another punch into Joan of Arc's waist. Joan of Arc immediately took a few steps back, frowned, and subconsciously touched the swollen pain in her waist.

"Lao Tzu is a martial artist appointed by the emperor, and you dare to be a wild corpse in front of me."

The short, bearded man pursed his lips with disdain.

Zhou Gongzi should be nearby.

Only Joan of Arc and Master Wang noticed Zhou Li's sudden attack, and although Joan of Arc is not smart, she is not stupid enough to help Zhou Li hide her whereabouts. And even if Master Wang knew that there was a strange species hiding in the crowd waiting for an opportunity, he would have no way to remind Huang Shilang, because...

"Whew!!!"

Glancing at Master Wang, who was wailing happily on the ground, Huang Shilang frowned. He didn't understand why Master Wang, who had always been cautious and cautious, and had a rich corpse on his body, would be succeeded by this female zombie. But he didn't bother to think about it, he just thought that this master Wang was too light on the enemy and ignored the methods of this female zombie.

Hey, it's a bit of a trick.

At this time, Zhou Li finally understood why Han Shizhong did not directly hand over the Huang family as soon as possible after opening the barrier. This martial artist can be seen with the naked eye at least the dragon and tiger qi of the five to six realms, restraining the zombie monster that does not see the light. What's more, he also has a bakugan kid under him, Master Wang, if it weren't for Zhou Lifang's strange trick to give the other party a fatal blow, I'm afraid this time would not end well.

Huang Shilang··· It's not good.

"You're the one who came."

As if sensing Zhou Li's thoughts, Tang Guan said calmly.

There is a very abstract problem in the current situation, that is, the magical existence of Zhuge Qing. According to the normal lineup, she is undoubtedly Zhou Li's gang, and she is also Zhou Li's henchman and big trouble. But the problem is that the identity of the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain has made her a little restrained, and with the current situation, she should solve the problem of Joan of Arc first and fulfill the duty of slaying demons and demons.

Friend or foe belong to yes.

So, what is Zhou Li going to do?

His fingers moved inexplicably, and Zhou Li looked at the surrounded Joan of Arc not far away, as well as the arrogant and domineering Wu Zhuangyuan and the cold Huang Shilang, inexplicably, a shocking wisdom appeared in his chest.

Damn, Zhou Li, you have the power to speak.

For some reason, Zhou Li only felt that there seemed to be different moans and sad cries coming from this warehouse all the time, converging into his body. He reached out and found that his palm had been wrapped in a faint black qi, and a harmless corpse qi began to gather in his body.

"Huh?"

Tang Wan on the side was stunned for a moment, "Zhou Li, why have you changed?" ”

"It's not."

Zhou Li shook his head, as if he sensed something, he raised his head and looked at the warehouse behind Huang Shilang. His eyes also began to be enveloped by a faint golden halo, sacred, pure, and not at all related to him.

"It seems to be..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Li's figure disappeared beside Tang Guan. Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, Zhou Li's speed was so fast that it was completely invisible to the naked eye. Even if his strength increases by leaps and bounds, it is not such a way to advance by leaps and bounds.

Rumble!!!!

Just when Tang Wan was sluggish, a violent explosion suddenly sounded among Huang Shilang and the others not far away. Tang Wan raised his head suddenly, and saw Zhou Li, who was like a zombie master, appearing in the crowd, pinching Wu Zhuangyuan's throat with one hand, stepping on Master Wang with the other, and staring indifferently at Huang Shilang, who was barely dodging.

What's the situation?

Zhuge Qing, who was not far away, couldn't figure out what was going on at this time, but when her eyes fell on the phantom of the girl behind Zhou Li, and the eyes as dazzling as bright stars, the memory of death suddenly beat her.

Win Kite!

"Iris..."

Zhou Li casually threw Wu Zhuangyuan aside, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Start!" (End of chapter)