"Bang" Lin Yu's body fell heavily to the ground, and the muddy rain covered his body.

"Uh" Chu Zifeng let out a low roar, slammed on one knee on the ground, he struggled to look at the ghost on the opposite side, and the ghost saw sorrow on the contrary, looking at Chu Zifeng with a playful face, and said, "Today, that's the end of it, you have to know, now I'm going to kill you! Just like a backhand, but I won't do that! I'm not a small man who takes advantage of people's danger!"

After saying that, the ghost saw sorrow, turned and walked over, gritted his teeth, put his huge body on his shoulders, turned around hard, and walked towards the desolation again, his steps were heavy, and he reached the desolation near. grabbed his belt, her beautiful face flushed, and she put him on her shoulder.

In this way, his seemingly soft body, carrying two huge bodies, hunched his waist, stared at Chu Zifeng fiercely, and said, "Amu, is it okay?"

"I... I'm fine," Wen Miao staggered to his feet and said embarrassedly.

"Let's go!" said the ghost, worried.

"Hmm!" Wen Miao squinted, reluctantly agreed, turned around and ran to the place where the magic ritual plate fell, picked it up, and ran to the ghost to see the sorrow, took out a red pill from his arms, and said to Su Mu, who was still breathing strongly, "Next time we meet, I must let you move for me!" After finishing speaking, the pill in his hand was thrown heavily to the ground.

The moment the "Dong !!" pill collided with the ground, a huge cloud of red smoke came out, enveloping the figures of several people at once...

Chu Zifeng only felt his eyelids sliding down involuntarily now, like a thousand pounds, unable to resist.

"Chu Zifeng!! the next time we meet, it will be your death!!!" Ghost's soft voice came from the sky in the distance. poured into Chu Zifeng's ears.

"Someday. One day, fixed. Go to the door of death. Bow.. Visit.. Chu Zifeng's voice appeared in a low voice, but unfortunately, the ghost couldn't hear it. Chu Zifeng only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell heavily to the ground.

When Su Mu heard a few people leaving, his heart that could be hung high was also relaxed, and the sudden change in momentum made Su Mu unexpected. After that breath, the three of them all belonged to the crossbow of strong attack, if the ghost wanted to kill, they had no way, and now, Su Mu's tight string was loosened, and a feeling of dizziness swept over.

"Bang" Su Mu's body fell lightly to the ground, and the white robe was covered with dirt.

I don't know how long later, when I heard that there was no movement on this battlefield, the door frames of those shops, as well as the window edges, poked out their heads, quietly looked here, and looked around at the same time, looking at those people, to see if those people were gone.

After a while, people began to take the lead and walked out, and the villagers all crept towards the battlefield covered with scars, and when a few bold middle-aged men walked in, they saw that the three people who were unconscious and lying on the muddy ground turned their heads and shouted to the rear, "Come on, people!!!

After this sound, countless villagers poured out of the house, all gathered in front of the three young people, and Wei Muyuan, who saw the fall.

"Thanks to these boys!"

"Are all the bastards gone?"

"A few of them are not lightly injured."

Just when everyone was arguing, an old man was pushed in from the crowd, and everyone saw this old lady in a wheelchair, and all of them slowly quieted down.

"What's the noise! Why don't you carry a few children into the house quickly!!!" The old lady's words were like a military order, making the countless villagers present busy.

"Whoa" The big men stood there, frightened by the old lady's words, and hurried.

In this way, Chu Zifeng, Su Mu, Lin Yu, Wei Muyuan, and the four of them were carried into the house respectively...

The next scene, which may be a scene you have never seen, saw that all the old men were waiting on the street outside the store, like a group of coolies, and like mothers-in-law waiting to give birth, with a look of anxiety on their faces.

"Brother, you said that the four of them were so seriously injured, can they be saved?" A relatively young descendant looked into the room and asked the big man next to him who was beaten by Chicheng before, and he had recovered at this time.

"Slap" The big man slapped the young man on the head, and said scoldingly, "If it weren't for them, you would still be able to look at me? Look at your stupidity!!" The big man hated that iron could not become steel.

"Hello, how can you let you be beaten if you're not stupid!" the guy said.

"Hey, what's the matter, are you going to rebel?" The big man rubbed his arm, intending to go up and clean him up, but the appearance of a sentence made both of them stand obediently in the corner, and did not dare to make any more noise, this person was the oldest old lady in the drunken country.

"Don't argue, don't make any more noise, I won't clean you two!" the old lady said solemnly, frowning. After reprimanding the two, the old lady pushed the girls who were busy running back and forth from inside and outside the house, yes, you read that right, it was the "girls", who helped the four people deal with their injuries here, it should be the most beautiful girl in the drunken country, and they all asked the old lady to call to deal with the injuries of these people.

From the beginning to the end, those girls were all blushing, from the innermost house to the outside of the street, basins of blood were brought out by them, poured out, brought out, poured out, in fact, the four of them were not so seriously injured, but Chu Zifeng and Wei Muyuan were a little serious, but they did not endanger their lives, Wei Muyuan's body was only a little scarred, and those demonic purple qi had been forced back by Su Mu's thunder.

At this time, the old lady was like an overseer, constantly urging "hurry up, hurry up". It's as if the four of them had a difficult birth.

The dark clouds in the sky have already dissipated, like the remnants of blood sprinkled all over the drunken country, which makes people intoxicated. The huge town, all the people, is estimated to be here, the whole drunken country has become deserted, and at the same time it has become lively...

And at this time, I don't know how far away from the drunken country, there was a distant flute, on the flat hills, Chaos and Chicheng were still asleep, their huge bodies were deep in the grass, facing the remnant sun, and Wen Miao and Ghost Sorrow sat back to back on the side of the two, their faces were a little ruddy, and the breeze of the setting sun gently blew the long grass on the ground, blowing the green silk on the heads of the two, and blowing the wounds of several people.

Wen Miao quietly closed his eyes, listening to the melodious flute sound of the ghost, and the ghost was sad, the two Danfeng eyes stared into the distance, and there were thousands of thoughts.

The flute stopped... Wen Miao opened his eyes and said, "Big brother?"

However, immediately afterwards, the ghostly words made Wen Miao's blood boil. He said, "There is only one purpose for going back this time! To improve our strength, a few of us should get back what we lost." But the three of them are very strong!!"

"Hmm!!" Wen Miao replied heavily, one tall and one short, their eyes facing each other, and their pupils burned like fire!。