Feng Huaigui unleashed his acupuncture point, and immediately attacked Anderson next to him, but when his hand was approaching, he found the child in Anderson's arms. He was taken aback, and immediately took two steps back.
"Humph! For the sake of this child, today I will not be embarrassed by the bad old man."
Feng Huaigui said Bai Suran, who was looking at her with tears, "Surran, let's go."
Bai Suran nodded, picked up the long sword, received the scabbard, and followed Feng Huaigui with a salute and left.
Anderson was messy in the wind alone, so he had to shake his head with a sigh: "What's all this! How can a good meeting become like this?"
Young people are still too impulsive. "
Although Zhang Wanlin is his own owner, Anderson disagrees with Zhang Wanlin's strong kiss behavior. If you like other girls, you can't do it so! Are other girls shameless?
What's more, there is a super master next to this girl. Isn't it obvious that he wants to revenge?
What is this for? Why bother?
"Ah, the old people don't understand the small and young things, forget it, or don't care."
Anderson shook his head and ignored it. He just stayed here and waited for the arrival of Mr. Duan Yu and others.
Late at night, Zhang Wanlin walked like a ghost and came outside the St. Mingli Cathedral on the western outskirts of Lanka.
At this time, he was still more than two hundred meters away from the church, but the **** gas that was so rich and extreme was still spreading and entangled in his nose, making him sick.
Zhang Wanlin did not continue to go deeper, but began to take a devil's pace around the St. Mingli Cathedral, so that he gradually showed a huge pattern of the legal array with his feet.
The night was deep, and Zhang Wanlin masked his breath again, so even if it was only two hundred meters away from the St. Mingli's Cathedral, the blood demon messenger inside did not notice that Zhang Wanlin was coming.
At this time, the blood demon messenger was talking to the mysterious extra-legal fan Luo Xiang. Luo Xiang couldn't sit still: "Will the person you say come?"
He was run away by you, are you sure he will come back for a child? "
"Brother Luo, don't worry, he will definitely be back."
The blood demon messenger sneered, "The boy merged a pair of heavenly eyes regardless of life and death for the child, but it was more than twenty hours before death."
"Oh?
Since there are still more than twenty hours to die, then why should we be tough with him?
Why not hide and wait until more than 20 hours have passed, will my brother’s revenge soon be reported? "
Luo Xiang's remarks made the blood demon messenger stunned.
The blood demon messenger replied with a smile: "But it is cheaper to let him die so easily?
Blood refining is my good brother, and I was angered for a long time when I was informed of his death in Dengguo," "Haha! "
"People can't be brought back to life. If my brother can have a brother like you, he will be worth it even if he dies."
Luo Xiang praised the blood demon messenger, and finally got up impatiently. "It's not early, I should go back."
The blood demon messenger saw Luo Xiang about to go, and he didn't stop it. It was almost past 1 am, Zhang Wanlin hadn't appeared yet, maybe it was really a counsel?
After all, he recognized that he was a master of Feng Shui, and he was also able to banish the Scarlet Buddha from Feng Shui. It was normal to be afraid.
However, when the blood demon messenger followed Luo Xiang to stand up, he suddenly felt a whirl of the sky, and his face turned white, and the whole person fell directly on the ground.
"Ok?
Brother, what's wrong with you? "
Seeing that the blood demon messenger suddenly became weak, Luo Xiang stretched out his hand in doubt and pulled it up. "Is it because of an internal injury?"
The blood demon messenger pointed ugly outside the house: "Zhang Wanlin's murderous dog thief is outside the Saint Mingli Cathedral. He is here!"
"what!"
Luo Xiang frowned, "How is this possible?
He is not a killer, how can he escape my perception even if he is restrained? "
The blood demon messenger gritted his teeth and said: "This kid has used Feng Shui Kan Yu's art! Presumably the blood refining has told you the mystery of Kan Yu's art?"
"This is nature."
Luo Xiang nodded, "Although the extrajudicial fanatics are not as good as the assassin organization, but they can also be regarded as a unique presence in the killer world. Wouldn't this wonder be known?"
The blood demon messenger said in a deep voice: "I'm the master of Kanyu's skill, and that Zhang Wanlin is also a master of Kanyu's skill, but it's not too scary compared to me, but..." "What's wrong?"
Luo Xiang was a little puzzled. Why is the face of the blood fiend messenger getting ugly?
Are you afraid?
"But I don't know why, I just got up and felt the endless evil spirits coming up, this is a counterattack trick in Feng Shui's art."
The blood demon messenger said with a sullen face: "This is probably the ghost of the late Lin, and his skill of public opinion suddenly became unpredictable."
"Haha! What am I supposed to be! It turned out that Zhang Wanlin had to show his cards in order to kill you. Since that is the case, it is even less fearful."
Luo Xiang said that he walked directly outside the St. Mingli Cathedral with his head high: "You have a rest here, I will find him here, and I will catch him to see you."
"I'm going to avenge my brother who is in heaven in my face!"
Luo Xiang said that he was like an electric figure and disappeared in the St. Mingli Cathedral.
The blood demon messenger was in a heavy mood, he always felt that things were not right.
He couldn't care much, and stumbled to get up, and then began to draw a blood spell on his body, so that he gradually suppressed the evil in his body.
These evil spirits were all provoked by the blood demon messenger when they harmed people. These things were originally no danger, but after Zhang Wanlin's Feng Shui symbol array was arranged, their power was maximized.
So the damage to the blood demon messenger was great. At this moment, although he was temporarily controlled by the blood charm, he was persecuted.
He could only gritt his teeth and rushed out of St. Mingli Cathedral, wanting to see how far the battle between Zhang Wanlin and Luo Xiang went.
As soon as the blood demon messenger walked out of St. Mingli Cathedral and came to the outer courtyard, the door of the outer courtyard was smashed open, and then a figure fell directly towards him.
The blood demon messenger was startled, hurriedly jumped backwards, jumped directly onto the roof, waved his hand, and surrounded by blood arrows surrounded the sacrifices again, only to see the people who fell on the ground, he would start .
As a result, when the blood demon messenger saw clearly that the person falling to the ground was the extrajudicial cultist Luo Xiang, he was suddenly ashamed.
Luo Xiang, the first master of the extrajudicial fanatics, who is known as the strongest assassin in the Kingdom, was thrown to his side like a ball?
Isn't this a fake for him?
"Cough."
The extraterrestrial cultist Luo Xiang stumbled from the ground, turned to look at the blood demon messenger on the roof behind him, and said hardly, "Be careful, Zhang Wanlin is very strong..."