Chapter 782

"Wang Po, don't you come back soon?"

When elder he shouted these words, he stared at the man wearing a hat.

Wang Po came from Wang Zong of Ming Dynasty. Naturally, he knew Wang Po.

However, they were in the stone maze array, and stone powder was floating in the air around them. Elder he was not sure whether the man in front of him was Wang Po.

"Go!"

In contrast, Duan Qifeng didn't have so much thought. They came for the goods. Whether he was Wang PO or not, killing and seizing treasure was the business.

The wind is strong.

Duan Qifeng took his men close to the hat and cut off several magic weapons together.

The man in the hat was silent. He drew a full circle in front of him with the long knife in his hand, and knocked all the magic weapons out.

A dull hum sounded.

Several of the less powerful men couldn't bear the man's hard strength. They retreated back. Duan Qifeng didn't retreat, but the two hands holding the knife trembled and suffered a sharp pain at the tiger's mouth.

He was also brave. He didn't retreat but advance. He said angrily, "go again!"

The people of Juyi League fit on again, and the magic weapon glittered with all kinds of lights and greeted them together.

The man in the bamboo hat still kept silent. The long knife opened and closed. He cut people and magic weapons. For a time, blood flew everywhere. The fragments of the magic weapons that were cut and exploded were integrated into the stone powder, with a chilling light.

to be sonorous.

Sparks splashed everywhere. Duan Qifeng's people flew out with a knife. His face was very ugly. The Juyi League was as sharp as possible, but even one person couldn't fight. He couldn't live up to his face.

"Elder he, when will you wait?"

Duan Qifeng roared.

"Fool, don't call my name!"

Elder he roared and joined the battlefield with two Ming wangzong disciples.

The three came from the big door. Naturally, their strength was not comparable to that of Duan Qifeng. After hearing a few "stabbing" and "stabbing" clothes, they had used the housekeeping skills of the Ming wangzong.

Elder he was naked, and his skin glittered with red copper. The man with a hat cut him, but he didn't avoid it, so he waved his fist and smashed it out.

The man in the hat has a strong strength, and the Ming wangzong is obviously not weak. After the collision, the two men retreated respectively, while the other two Ming wangzong disciples took advantage of the situation and came with a pair of golden boxers.

The man in the hat finally couldn't hold his breath. He roared. He was dazzled by Xuanguang. The long knife burst into light and cut a knife in front of him.

Ang!

The sabre Qi was like a living creature, making a sound like a dragon's chant and a tiger's roar, and went straight to the two Ming wangzong disciples wearing boxers.

Only two screams were heard.

The body refining skills of the two disciples were directly broken, and the surrounding stone maze was also broken. The stone powder rustled and fell, and the moonlight enveloped the people again.

The man in a hat stood with a knife.

Elder he was surprised and even frightened. Pointing to the hat man, he said, "you... You... You're not Wang Po!"

Hearing the speech, the man slowly took off his hat, revealing an angular face.

Elder he saw the face and roared in horror: "you... You are... Zheng Feiyue's man surnamed Zhang. Your name is Zhang Dingbian!"

Zhang Ding sneered and said, "you have a good memory. You local chickens and dogs dare to make an idea about my boss. You're really tired of living!"

Elder he looked very ugly and murmured, "so this is the game you set up. Shopkeeper Zheng has a great hand."

The voice just fell.

Duan Qifeng made a color to his men, and a group of people rushed into the night without looking back.

They are small people. Whether Zheng Feiyue or Ming wangzong, kneading them is as simple as kneading ants. Since they are trapped, it is more important not to go at this time.

Zhang Dingbian was indifferent and let these people escape.

Elder he said calmly, "these people are the culprits of robbing xuanjing. Don't you plan to pursue them?"

"It's just a group of minions. Naturally, someone will clean them up. My boss told me that you are the big fish and I have to watch it." Zhang Ding said with a smile.

Elder he sneered, "don't talk nonsense about things without evidence. Besides, I'm from the emperor of Ming Dynasty. Dare you touch me?"

Zhang Dingbian pointed to the two Ming wangzong disciples who fell unconscious and said, "don't you dare? Elder he saw it? My boss said, hand over your ink greedy xuanjing and spare you from dying."

"Do you think you're going to eat me?" he Chang sneered. "I thought I could lead Wang Po, but I didn't want to lead only a small role. I'll catch you first, and then take you to Zheng Feiyue for Wang Po."

After speaking, elder he took out a small magic weapon and started it against the sky.

A dazzling light rushed into the sky.

Zhang Dingbian looked up at the scene in the sky and remembered his days when he was a general in the lower world. He couldn't help saying, "an arrow through the clouds, thousands of troops and horses come to meet."

He Changlao, with a look of satisfaction, said, "what thousands of troops and horses are worth the friars in the Taoist period? This time it's about Wang Po. The sect has secretly sent a big friar to meet me. You're dead!"

Zhang Dingbian laughed at the speech.

Elder he looked tight and said sternly, "what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Dingbian smiled and said, "elder he has arranged carefully. I deeply admire him. I'll wait for reinforcements with you and see when he will come."

"Hard mouth!"

He Changlao Leng hum, but his heart is at sixes and sevens.

A incense stick time has passed, the cliff is still the cliff, the bright moon is still the bright moon, but the reinforcements have not arrived yet.

"Why don't you shout again? I'm afraid he didn't see it." Zhang Ding said with a smile.

He Changlao didn't speak. He hurriedly took out a magic weapon again and sent it to the sky.

Whoosh!

The magic weapon exploded in the air and could be seen within ten miles. As long as the great friar was not blind, he should have seen it and rushed over.

But no.

Elder he was completely flustered, took out all the "cloud piercing arrows" he had brought, and shot indiscriminately at the sky.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In a series of explosions, an impatient voice sounded: "send one and you'll see it. You're like setting off fireworks in the new year. Can't the animals in the mountains sleep?"

Elder he's look was suddenly stiff. He turned to look at the direction of the voice and said in a trembling voice: "Zheng... Zheng... Shopkeeper Zheng, I didn't expect you to come too."

Zheng Feiyue came out of the darkness, followed by a group of people.

Elder he saw an old figure from the crowd. His face suddenly turned pale. His voice was crying: "elder Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Buyi said with a smile: "it's also very boring to stay in mulberry ghost town all day. I came out occasionally to relax. I met a junior just now. When I saw me, I ran away without even calling. I was not polite at all."

"Gudong!"

Elder he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The younger generation in Wang Buyi's mouth must be his reinforcements.

But even the great friar has to run away when he meets such a ten thousand year old monster.

It's over, it's all over.