When he arrived, the ghost king was angrily looking at the broken stone tablets on the ground and mad at men and others.

"What did you eat to grow up? I've given you the opportunity to cultivate immortals. Why didn't you keep the stone tablet, but let people run away!"

Angrily, the ghost king was excited again, and gave the man a slap without hesitation.

This slap was so heavy that Yang Xuan could even see that five clear finger prints appeared from the man's face.

This is an ordinary person. He can be so angry with a group of immortals. The man is beaten and doesn't dare to fight back. It's nonsense to put it outside.

So Yang Xuan determined that there must be something wrong with the skills given to them by the ghost king, and controlled them through these skills.

Although there is no cultivation, the ghost king is definitely not an ordinary mortal.

"Stop!"

After Yang Xuan came over, he gave a big drink. The men over there looked over, and there was a trace of panic in their eyes.

Seeing this appearance, the ghost king knew something in his heart, and looked at Yang Xuan with a complex look.

The young man in front of him is the third realm. If he is at the peak of his strength, he must be caught easily.

But now he is just an ordinary person without spiritual power. The ghost king immediately felt the pressure.

"It was you... Didn't you say you wouldn't stop me?" The ghost King stared at Yang Xuan and said.

Yang Xuan helplessly shrugged his shoulders and then said, "I said I wouldn't stop you, but I didn't say they wouldn't stop you, didn't I?"

With that, Yang Xuan took a step back and gave way to Ning Zifeng and others behind him.

More than 40 soldiers with bad looks stared at the ghost king. Ning Zifeng shouted directly, "go! Catch me alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the soldiers rushed out and came not far from the ghost king in an instant.

The ghost king immediately got flustered, waved his hands and said to the people behind him, "give it to me! Give it to me! Stop them!"

Those with red eyes immediately rushed over and blocked the ghost king with their bodies.

"You two boys have remembered for me that you dare to destroy my plan. I will not let you go!"

Gnashing his teeth, the ghost king immediately wanted to escape to the back, and was noticed by Xiao Ning Zifeng in an instant.

Ning Zifeng's eyes were frozen, and the whole person suddenly rushed like a gust of wind, stepped on a wonderful step, bypassed everyone, came directly to the ghost king and caught him.

"Still want to escape? Stay honest with me!"

Ning Zifeng clapped his palm on the ghost King's belly, which directly twisted the ghost King's pain, and screamed in his mouth.

I didn't expect there was a fusion environment!

The ghost King's heart is extremely bitter at the moment. If he had known that there was a fusion environment here, he wouldn't come even if he killed him today.

Although it is only one layer different from the third realm, the power of the fusion realm is beyond the imaginable existence of the third realm.

Seeing that the ghost king had been subdued, all the people immediately stopped attacking and looked at Ning Zifeng in confusion.

Immediately Yang Xuan seized the opportunity and shouted to the soldiers, "catch them all!"

The soldiers immediately moved, took out ropes one by one from their waist, pressed all those who had stopped resisting on the ground and tied them into big zongzi.

"Well, take them away!"

With a word of satisfaction, Yang Xuan took the lead to walk in front, and the soldiers escorted the people in their hands to the old man's door one by one.

The ghost king in his hand was directly thrown into the yard. Ning Zifeng looked serious and came in. The old man stared at the ghost king with a look of hatred.

The reason why the town that gave birth to and raised itself became this ghost like today is entirely because of this person!

The more he thought, the more angry he became. The old man even took a step forward and wanted to step on it. Instead, he was pulled by Yang Xuan behind him.

"Wait a minute, there's something else to ask him."

With these words, Yang Xuan came to the ghost king, pulled him up and asked, "let me ask you, what did you say to make the owner of the Zhou family believe your nonsense so much?"

The ghost king immediately showed a trace of bitterness on his face. After pondering for a moment, he finally clenched his teeth and said, "if I say, can adults spare me?"

Yang Xuan was stunned, looked at Ning Zifeng again, turned his head and said seriously, "No."

Even people like Ning Zifeng were stunned. They looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. Then they came up to Yang Xuan's ear and whispered, "are you crazy? When did you try prisoners like this?"

Yang Xuan gently pushed him away and said very seriously, "isn't it right? Does a villain like him still let him live and harm others everywhere?"

Ning Zifeng was worried: "but it's not like you. At least coax him first..."

"No, no matter whether you coax or not, words will bear fruit when you travel. That's not my way."

After Yang Xuan said this, he went directly to the ghost king, slowly pulled out his wooden sword from the storage bag, and put the sword tip across his neck.

"I have said no, now you must not want to say, so I'd better send you to die!"

After that, Yang Xuan's hand made a slight force, and there was a bloodstain on the ghost King's neck, which frightened him.

This boy really wants to do it!

"Stop! Stop! I said!" The ghost king immediately shouted, "it's like this..."

Hearing the ghost King begging for mercy, Yang Xuan also slowly released the wooden sword in his hand and listened with interest.

After the death of the young master of the Zhou family, the ghost king who wandered around Luodu immediately knew the news, and then volunteered to go to the Zhou family. Unexpectedly, he was really received by the owner.

It was like a spirit possessed by the body. The ghost king turned out all his old sayings and said them all over again. Unexpectedly, he really let the Lord of the Zhou family believe them

The owner of the house immediately made a decision and handed it over to the ghost king. We must select the right woman before the auspicious day, or the ghost king will be buried with Childe Zhou.

After coming out of the Zhou family, the ghost king didn't stop for almost a moment and directly spread the news to all directions.

"The Zhou family sent wealth!"

For a time, with lodu as the center, this sentence spread everywhere for more than 1000 miles.