After a while, the terrible screams turned into a faint cry of sorrow: "Iron scale, iron scale, won't you give me back the child?"

Iron Scale slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Female ghost Li Yun, hehe, don't fucking pretend to be ghosts! Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have ever seen, and I have never seen anyone become a ghost! Huh? Why don't you see the male ghost Wang Qiang and the old ghost Wang Bai?"

The miserable voice still came: "Iron scales, iron scales, your limit has ......" Iron scales roared: "You let your mother's fart!

As soon as the words fell, paper money suddenly fell from the sky above his head, falling like snowflakes. "Be careful!"

The iron scales are like the wind, those paper money is very light, and when it is hit by the palm wind, it will fall elsewhere, but there are still a few paper money floating on Song Zhiwen's body, he doesn't know martial arts, he can't dodge, the paper money looks very soft, but when it falls on the body, it is a bloody mouth, Song Zhiwen screamed in pain.

The paper money was made of extremely thin fine iron, with edges as sharp as razor blades.

"Protect Xiao Lan'er and Lord Song! Lao Tzu will meet them!" Iron Scale finished speaking, and his body shot straight into the depths of the dense forest like an arrow from the string. Zhang Fanghong and the others immediately lined up in the sword formation, protecting Song Zhiwen and Xiao Lan'er in the middle.

Waiting for Iron Scale to chase into the depths of the dense forest, the female ghost was gone, "Hmph! Tune the tiger away from the mountain?!" Iron Scale immediately turned back without hesitation, and when he ran back to the place, he saw a female ghost in red with a cloak of hair wielding a white bone whip desperately trying to break into the sword formation, but these disciples were well-trained, and the direction of the sword was extremely exquisite, and the female ghost had no chance to take advantage of it.

Iron Scales leaped to his feet. The long sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt in the night sky, slashing towards the female ghost Li Yun from top to bottom. When Li Yun heard the sound of breaking the sky, he knew that the opponent was definitely not his own ability, and immediately withdrew.

The iron scale sword light had already covered her. But at this moment, Tie Yan felt a tight air behind him, and knew that there was a strong enemy attacking from behind, so he immediately raised his breath, and his huge body turned back in the air, avoiding this blow, but Li Yun also escaped.

When his feet hit the ground, he found that it was a red-robed male ghost who was sneaking up behind him. The man's face was extremely vicious. Indigo's big face doesn't know if it's painted with oil paint or if it's natural.

The man held a pair of huge leg bones in his hands. "Male ghost Wang Qiang!" Iron Scale shouted.

Wang Qiang didn't answer, picked up his leg bones and smashed them at the iron scales.

This pair of leg bones is extremely heavy, and in Wang Qiang's hands, they are sometimes like double hammers and sometimes like double axes. Smash all the way and slash at the iron scales. The iron-scaled sword touched it, making a sound of gold and iron, and it turned out that the huge leg bone was made of iron.

Seeing his ferocity, Iron Scale immediately dodged and retreated. Li Yun looked cheap. Immediately whipped at the iron scale, the iron scale was waiting for this opportunity, dodged and floated out, and the white bone whip was drawn towards Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang raised his leg skeleton and framed it,

shouted: "Thief mother-in-law, be careful!" but the chest and abdomen were exposed, Iron Scale sneered, and stabbed him in the heart with a backhand sword!

Seeing that the tip of the sword was only a few inches away from Wang Qiang's heart. There was a sound of breaking the sky behind him, and Iron Scale had no choice but to turn around. dodged out, but behind her was an old woman with goosebumps, the old woman was dressed in black, her shape was erect, but her eyes were bright. She wears a pair of extremely sharp steel claws on her hands.

"Old Ghost King Bai Clan!" Tie Liang knew in his heart that he had the highest martial arts here, so the three of them must have made up their minds to kill him first, and then slowly encircle and suppress his disciples and snatch out Xiao Lan'er.

Xiao Lan'er was frightened when she saw the three of them: "Daddy, they are so vicious, I saw them cook the child's heart and liver to eat!" Wang Bai's smile was strange, "Hehehe, when you are useless, we will also eat your heart and liver!"

Iron Scale was furious: "Wang Bai's family! Whoever eats whose heart and liver may not be there!"

The three of them surrounded the iron scales, Wang Bai's pair of iron claws grabbed closely, Wang Qiang smashed his leg bones in the back, but Li Yun used the white bone whip from a distance to whip from time to time. They are mothers and sons, mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, and they are very skilled in cooperating. Rao is iron scale, superb martial arts, and was also forced to hurry by them.

But Iron Scale is a chess game after all. After a few tricks, I saw the clues. His arms shook, and his body rose from the ground and landed in front of Li Yun. Li Yun never thought that his body method would be so fast, and he didn't want to pick up the white bone whip and hit him on the head.

Behind him, Wang Qiang roared and caught up, picked up his leg bones and smashed them into the iron scale ribs. The iron scale is short, the left hand pushes Wang Qiang's right arm, Wang Qiang's strong way is heavy, and he is turned by his leg bone, and the right leg bone is smashed on the left leg bone, this force is more than a thousand jun, Wang Qiang's arms were shocked by the huge force and immediately fractured,

Coincidentally, Li Yun's white bone whip hit his head at this time, and Wang Qiang didn't have time to dodge, and was immediately beaten to the point that his brain burst and died on the spot. Li Yun was so frightened that she cried out: "Ah......" She has always pretended to be a ghost and learned to cry, but this time it was a real ghost crying wolf.

Wang Bai's in the back saw that his beloved son was dying, his heart was extremely painful, and the iron scale popped out with his left foot, kicking Wang Qiang's corpse towards Wang Bai's, Wang Bai's was already in chaos at this time, and he reached out to hug his beloved son's body without thinking about it.

The iron-scaled long sword swept, and in the flash of the sword light, the bodies of Wang Bai and Wang Qiang had already been cross-cut, and the four carcasses fell to the ground. The internal organs of the stomach and intestines rise with the blood rushing to the sky. Li Yun was stunned,

Even the cry was choked in his throat and couldn't scream. Fortunately, she saw the opportunity very quickly, and immediately jumped up to the treetops and ran deep into the dense forest, spilling a lot of paper money as she ran to block the iron scales.

By the time the iron scales shot down the paper money in the sky, the female ghost Li Yun would have fled a long time ago.

Iron Scale wiped the blood stains on the long sword and sneered, "Since you like to be ghosts, I will fulfill you! ”

He ordered someone to find dry wood and burn the bodies of the two. After everyone left, the hungry beast naturally pulled out the half-baked corpse from the embers of the fire and ate it cleanly, and Wang's mother and son pretended to be ghosts and killed people all their lives, but they didn't expect that they had become lonely ghosts.

Three days later, Iron Scale and his party came to Mijiang, there was a small ferry in front of them, and a middle-aged boatman was sitting leisurely on the ferry waiting for guests. When the boatman saw someone coming, he got up quickly.

Carrying the oars and greeting: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to cross the river?" The small rowing boat is steady, and the uncle sits on the villain's boat, and he has the right to reward the small one with a bite of food. "Iron scales saw that the boatman's face was black and yellow,

But the body is fierce, and the muscles all over his body are like iron cast copper, which is extremely incommensurate with his face. I had been secretly on guard for a long time in my heart, and Iron Scale said casually: "I don't know how much money can the little brother make a living by ferrying here?" The boatman cried bitterly: "Uncle is laughing, thank God for ten copper coins a day!" (To be continued......)