Hearing Han Feilin's argument, the young man shook his head again and said, "is it safe? It's not true. After hundreds of years of water vapor infection on the ground, the body of the old master of the Huang family has become a jumping corpse. Alas, if it wasn't for me, these people in the Huang family village and your son would be torn to pieces by the jumping corpse today. I don't say this to make you appreciate master Han. "
After a pause, the young man said faintly: "I just want to let you know that Master Wang Qian is nothing. You can turn to me. After all, the clan behind me is far beyond your imagination. How about it? Do you want to think about it? "
From the beginning to the end, after the young man looked at Wang Qian twice, he no longer paid attention to him.
It seems that Wang Qian became a mass of air there.
"Your clan?" Han Feilin heard his words and said with a disdainful smile: "hide your head and show your tail, what kind of aboveboard sect can it be?"
The young man shook his head, took off the hat from his head, wore a terrible Shura mask on his face, looked at Han Feilin and said: "ha ha, my name is Feng Xiaoping, and your son's name is Han Ping, I found that we have a lot of predestined relationship."
Feng Xiaoping laughed, and then continued: "we are chasing corpses in Xiangxi, now we are looking for them everywhere I think your son Han Ping is very talented. "
Your son has talent?
If others praise Han Ping at other times, Han Feilin will certainly have a smile on his face, and will return some flattering words to that person. Now when he hears praising his son Han Ping, Han Feilin only feels layers of anger in his heart.
"You don't care if you have talent or not! What's the pulse of chasing the corpse? Hum! But it's just a group of rubbish dealing with the dead and weird skills every day. If I were your leader, I would be embarrassed to go out of the mountain. " Han Feilin angrily rebuked.
When Wang Qian heard Feng Xiaoping's name, he said slowly, "Feng Xiaoping? Who are you, Feng Xiuping? "
Wang Qian looked at Feng Xiaoping and asked, "is that your father?"
When Feng Xiaoping heard Wang Qian's words, he seemed to find Wang Qian in general. He glanced at Wang Qian and said, "that fool Feng Xiuping is my elder martial brother. What does that guy say? What kind of nine grade corpse do you want to go out and look for? How can nine grade corpses be found so easily? I heard that Feng Xiuping was made by Master Wang? "
Feng Xiaoping looked at Wang Qian without blinking.
Wang Qian didn't hide what he said and nodded faintly.
Feng Xiaoping immediately applauded and said with a smile: "well done, that fool should not have lived in the world for a long time. He even wanted to rob me of the nine grade corpse in the door. What did he think he was? However, Master Wang, although I don't like to see him very much, I still have to take revenge for him. Today, Master Wang, how do you want to die? "
After Feng Xiaoping finished speaking, he shook the Dementor bell in his hand.
Sasha!
Wang Qian heard a rare sound in the dark, and then two Jiupin corpses in ancient armor appeared.
The black air on the two spirit corpses withered all the plants around them.
"By the way, Master Wang, I'd like to introduce you. This is my Jiupin spirit corpse. Outsiders don't know how many Jiupin spirit corpses there are in my Jiupin spirit corpse. I'll tell you that the two I brought out are just a drop in the bucket."
Wang Qian looked up at the two jiupinling corpses. They were wearing ancient armor, and their hair styles and costumes looked like corpses thousands of years ago.
"You?" Wang Qian pointed to Feng Xiaoping with a shocked face: "did you go to steal a tomb?"
But Wang Qian was not shocked. Before, he felt that there was no integrity in the process of chasing corpses. He didn't expect that these guys would go to rob those ancient corpses thousands of years ago.
"What else? After all, I'm not the only one doing it. What can you do? " Feng Xiaoping laughs, and then shakes the bell in his hand.
A spirit corpse immediately jumped to the front of Feng Xiaoping.
Feng Xiaoping pasted a talisman on the forehead of the spirit corpse and finally pointed to Wang Qian and said, "Master Wang, now you have a chance to live. Do you want it?"
Yin Su Su has been looking at Feng Xiaoping. She is looking for the weakness of Feng Xiaoping. However, the performance of Feng Xiaoping is impeccable. Even Yin Su, who is not far away from him, can't make a sneak attack.
After the two corpses appeared, Feng Xiaoping took several steps back for the first time.
"What conditions?" Looking at Wang Qian lightly, he said.
"I want your pure Yang blood, and the four blood Changsheng pill. The other kinds of blood should be on you. Those decent people are still there studying the Taoist meeting in three or two months, and then asking Wang Qian for the four blood Changsheng pill. But they didn't expect that some people can't wait to ask Wang Qian for those kinds of blood. I'm just the one It's just the weaker one of them. The advantage of being weak is that you can count! "
"Master Wang, as long as you give up four kinds of blood, the lives of more than ten villagers will be saved tonight. What about? I'll give you a second to think about it! ""One!"
This letter doesn't wait for Wang Qian to reply at all. He commands the spirit corpse in his hand. The spirit corpse pounces directly at Wang Qian.
Han Feilin stamped his right foot.
Boom!
The whole person rushes to the direction of the spirit corpse like a sharp sword, but he is just a third grade prime minister. In the moment before approaching the spirit corpse, the spirit corpse slaps Han Feilin to one side.
Puchi! Let's hear it.
Han Feilin spat out a mouthful of blood.
"To die!" Yin Su Su gave a cold hum and squeezed a handprint in front of him.
"Nine Tailed Tianhu, I have to say that it's a waste to follow Wang Qian. I should make you into a demon corpse controlled by me. At that time, the power of your demon corpse will be far beyond your imagination. Miss, do you want to have a try? I promise, the process will be very wonderful and short! " He said nervously.
And the spirit corpse under his hand, is a hand to grasp toward Yin Su Su's neck in the past.
Hum
Yin Su Su is an iron bridge, and his body method is as soft as boneless.
the nine grade spirit corpse grabs a blank. When he turns back again, Yin Su Su's fingerprints are already on him.
Wave
A golden lotus emerged from Yin Su Su's palm. The moment it hit the corpse, white smoke came out of the back of the corpse.
The smell of burnt meat appeared.
"Miss Su Su, I can't see that although you are a Nine Tailed Fox, you are still so powerful." Feng Xiaoping smiles.
Then he waved the bell again.
Another nine grade spirit corpse in ancient armor rushed to Yin Su Su's direction.
Seeing this, Wang Qian was very anxious: "Su Su! Be careful
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