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Chapter 339 Willow Production

Outside the station, the cold wind whistled and leaves fell all over the ground.

The two men confronted each other inside and outside the post station, but the murderous intent was particularly restrained.

"By yours, all the ghost ministers are dead," Bai Tong said coldly, "You are really amazing."

Yan Ning said lightly: "I don't know what conspiracy there is in the Changsheng Cult, but the good things you did in Juehai Prison are enough to make the people of the world kill you and then hurry up! I, Yan Ning, are not a good person and will not do the way for heaven, but you hurt my relatives and friends, and I and you... will never end."

"It's so much!"

The old man smoking a big cigarette smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a arrogant young man!"

Cao Lu was bewitched by Bai Tong in the past and woke up in time at the tomb of King Gou of the Divine Mountain. Now that he saw Bai Tong again, he naturally would not get into Bai Tong's charming skills. At this time, there was only a faint anger and absolute disdain in his eyes.

Cao Lu couldn't stand the old man's life most. He was not satisfied with the argument with Hang Wanzong just now. Now another old man came in front of him. He said unhappy: "Old man, we young people fight. If you have anything to do, hurry up and get out of the way. We will fight later, but it will be awkward to your waist!"

Unlike Hang Wanzong, the old man was not angry at all when he heard Cao Lu's words, but instead smiled faintly: "Yes, yes, you young people are fighting, old man, I won't participate, I will just sit outside the door and watch, is that okay?"

The old man said, actually moved a bench and sat outside the door, squirting out the smoke.

Cao Lu was stunned: "Pretending? Be careful of being struck by lightning!"

Zhuang Xiaoya finally spoke out: "Old Lu, don't irritate him... This old man is not simple."

Mo Yuchen suddenly said, "If I guess correctly, this senior should have his surname Liu?"

The old man came out of a smoke ring and smiled and said, "Yes, this girl has some insight. I didn't expect that after so many years, people still remember our Liu family."

"How can the Liu family in Xiangxi not recognize you?" Hang Wanzong's face was still pale, "The old Taoist was also negligent, but he couldn't see your identity!"

Bai Tong glanced at Hang Wanzong and smiled charmingly: "This may be fate. We didn't come for you at all. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and we could only kill that little guy and let you kill each other. If not, we may not dare to show up now. Hang Wanzong, the Dragon Tiger Mountain Precept Hall, is indeed well-deserved!"

When everyone heard this, their faces became ugly. It turned out that Li Zhiyu was killed by Bai Tong and the other two, and Hang Wanzong was even more regretful. If he could wake up earlier, he would probably not have ended up like this.

"So from the beginning, you were just trying to attract me to appear?" Yan Ning said coldly, "After enduring so long, the Changsheng Sect finally couldn't sit still. Are you going to attack me? I just don't know how strong the people you sent this time are. If you can't kill me... no one of you wants to leave today!"

"Is that true?" Bai Tong smiled slightly, "Fortunately, there are really not a few people we bring this time!"

With Bai Tong's order, many rustling sounds came from the mountains and fields. Tang Zixian's face changed: "At least a hundred people came outside the post station... No, it's not a human, it's a monster!"

In the blink of an eye, all the windows of the station were knocked open, and shadows came in, surrounding everyone in the middle. When I looked closely, I found that they were all foxes!

"What's this called? I beat the young man and the old man?" Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but humiliate.

Bai Tong and Zhuang Xiaoya are also old rivals, so they are naturally angry: "When I catch you all back to see the leader, and see if you can still laugh!"

The foxes surrounding everyone made strange shouts and rushed towards everyone. Hang Wanzong took a heavy step forward, and beat the ruler hard, and immediately slapped the leading red foxes into minced meat: "It seems that Longhu Mountain is low-key for too long, and any cat or dog dares to bully us! I, Hang Wanzong, must besides you, today, how can I face Zhiyu's spirit in the sky!"

Bang--

As soon as Hang Wanzong finished speaking, the floor of the post station suddenly burst, and pale and rotten arms stretched out from the land, and soon a rotten corpse crawled out. Seeing this scene, Mo Yuchen immediately said: "It's that old man, he is a corpse driver in Xiangxi. These are all zombies controlled by him!"

In fact, there is no need for Mo Yuchen to say too much. Everyone knows that because the old man who smoked big cigarettes had already put down the cigarette pipe at this time, his eyes were glowing red, and his hands were swinging in the air, as if he was controlling a puppet with a string.

"My name is Liuchan, you remember it for me!" The old man shouted, and all the zombies crawling out of the ground were mixed among the fox demons and rushed towards everyone!

"Damn it, what kind of willow birth? I think it was a miscarriage?" Cao Lu couldn't help but curse.

Liu Sheng's eyelids twitched. He hated others calling him like this the most, so he controlled the zombies and rushed towards Cao Lu first.

"Be careful!" Yan Ning hurriedly pushed Cao Lu away. Ming Bo Dao's hand raised his sword and fell. A zombie was cut off by Yan Ning in half. However, the cut off zombie was still squirming on the ground, struggling to bite Cao Lu.

Cao Lu was so scared that she burst into sweat. She raised her foot and kicked the zombie hard in the head, cursing: "Damn, I asked you to bite me, let you bite me..."

Cao Lu was able to kick, but he didn't notice for a moment. The zombie grabbed his ankle. The zombie opened his mouth wide and bit it. Fortunately, Cao Lu reacted in time and took off his shoes, so he was relieved of injury. The zombie bit Cao Lu's shoes and actually hummed in pain and fainted.

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but say, "Damn, Lao Lu, your feet are poisonous! I have been a ghost doctor for so many years, and I have never seen anyone's feet stinking zombies!"

Cao Lu smiled bitterly: "Boss, stop teasing me, hurry up and help!"

Another zombie rushed towards Cao Lu. Yan Ning waved his hand and immediately cut off the zombie's head. The zombie who lost his head could no longer control his body and fell to the ground.

"Old Lu, your shoes work so well, lend me a chance to play!"

"What? I don't want it!"

After kicking a zombie away, Yan Ning grabbed Cao Lu's other foot without hesitation and forced him to take off his shoes. But as soon as the shoes were in his hand, Yan Ning almost fainted: "Damn, your athlete's foot has contributed to the national research and biochemical weapons!"

Everyone who was fighting with the enemy could not help but cover their noses when they smelled the smell. Zhuang Xiaoya said disgusted: "Yan Ning, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe, I want to give that miscarriage a big gift!"
Chapter completed!
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