"Protect chairman su." several assistants accompanying Su Qizhe came out one after another to protect Su Qizhe.

"Just you?" master Yan snorted coldly, and the surrounding dust raised a wave.

"Whew!"

A golden aura suddenly rushed towards master Yan, and master Yan moved to the right quietly.

The golden aura passed by and did not pose any threat to master Yan.

Dong Wenfeng's face was also dignified. He had never met such a powerful opponent after his Jiuyang body protection skill was small.

"Sneak attack? You killed my disciple?" master Yan approached Dong Wenfeng step by step and asked.

"Yes, your apprentice killed innocent people indiscriminately and deserved his death." Dong Wenfeng said directly.

"Then you are not qualified to manage!"

After master Yan got the answer, he came quickly and punched Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng couldn't dodge this speed, so he had to pose a parry and look at the punch.

Dong Wenfeng retreated more than ten steps, and his body turned upside down.

The old man has some strength.

"You take chairman Su away first." Dong Wenfeng ordered.

However, when Dong Wenfeng looked back, he saw that the assistants who had just returned to death were running faster than each other.

"This group of waste, chairman Su, you follow them and leave here first." Dong Wenfeng scolded in a low voice.

"Master Dong, what do you do?" Su Qizhe said with some uneasiness.

"I have my own way. You hurry."

Su Qizhe also knows that staying here will only drag Dong Wenfeng down.

"Don't talk, you must bury my apprentice tonight." master Yan said coldly.

"Win me first."

With that, Dong Wenfeng rushed up on his own initiative.

"Bang!"

When the two fists collided, Dong Wenfeng's strength was obviously much worse. He flew backwards and vomited blood.

Looking at the blood on the ground, I haven't shed blood for a long time.

"Yan, find a way quickly, or I'll be killed." Dong Wenfeng said quickly.

"I thought you had to fight hard." Yan said with a smile.

Dong Wenfeng almost spit out his old blood. He has been watching the play with Yan just now.

"In fact, if you want to break this game now, you can only rely on the doll." Yan Shen said in a voice.

Rag doll? The doll is still in the pit and burned all over.

This flame won't lie to me. Dong Wenfeng is a little nervous.

"The cloth doll is a nine Yin doll, which contains 999 wronged souls. Even the old man opposite can't carry the full blow." Yan seemed to know what Dong Wenfeng was thinking.

With 999 wronged souls, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but smack his tongue. I haven't seen a soul. There are so many in this doll.

No wonder the middle-aged man was so angry. This may be his most precious treasure. As a result, he was directly bombed by Dong Wenfeng.

"No, this doll is so powerful that I didn't die early." Dong Wenfeng was puzzled.

I haven't seen the middle-aged man use it just now. He thought the doll was useless.

"His usage is simply wrong. This kind of thing used to make array eyes is a monstrous thing." Yan said with some disdain.

"Teach me to use it."

During the dialogue, Dong Wenfeng got another punch from master Yan.

With this punch, Dong Wenfeng felt that the skeleton of his whole body was going to scatter.

"Just pick up the doll and let me do the rest," Yan said.

Dong Wenfeng tried his best to run towards the doll.

"It's too late to run now," master Yan sneered.

This Dong Wenfeng was beaten by him and couldn't return his hand at all. Master Yan thought this Dong Wenfeng was afraid.

The pit was not far from Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng took three steps to jump directly into the pit and grabbed the charred doll.

Master Yan didn't know which one Dong Wenfeng was playing, but he felt a little bad in his heart, so he rushed over directly.

This time, he wants Dong Wenfeng to die.

At this time, a large number of red particles floated out of Dong Wenfeng's body and turned into a girl image.

Today Yan is wearing JK sailor's clothes and Dong Wenfeng's clothes. How could she change clothes.

"I won't help you if I see again." Yan glared at Dong Wenfeng and said.

Dong Wenfeng's mouth was flat. He wore it out for him.

Yan Su raised her hand, and the doll seemed to have spirit. She stood up and ran to master Yan.

"Smart body?!" master Yan was also shocked when he saw Yan.

He didn't pay attention to the moving doll in front of him. He was completely attracted by the flame in front of him.

He knew that this was a psychic, something that only existed in legends.

"Boy, you didn't die worthless. I'll take care of this spiritual body." master Yan was overjoyed.

Originally, he felt very uncomfortable because of the loss of his apprentice. Now the sadness was washed away directly by the sudden joy.

"You first consider your own safety." Yan covered his small mouth and smiled.

"Huh?"

Master Yan found that the doll had run to him. Master Yan was about to kick the doll. Suddenly, a black breath came out of the doll and rushed straight at master Yan.

This black air can be clearly seen even if an ordinary person is here.

"What?" master Yan hurried back to avoid.

However, the black gas didn't escape so well and went straight into master Yan's nostrils.

"Ah!"

Master Yan's face began to twist and hit him with his head in his arms.

Not far from here is a dangerous building. Master Yan wailed and bumped.

"Boom!"

Master Yan directly hit the load-bearing wall of a dangerous building, and he was still hitting stones with his head, trying to divert his attention.

The dangerous building was overwhelmed by the impact and fell down.

Fortunately, Dong Wenfeng retreated in time and was not affected by the dangerous building.

Master Yan ran into one building, found another and began to run into it.

Seeing this, Dong Wenfeng was convinced. This iron headed baby Dong Wenfeng couldn't fight at all.

If Yan hadn't helped today, Dong Wenfeng would have died.

"Boom!"

In the following time, a dozen dangerous buildings collapsed due to the collision of master Yan.

Then Dong Wenfeng waited for more than ten minutes and there was no movement.

"It's over?" Dong Wenfeng said with some uncertainty.

"In the attack of the nine Yin puppet, if he can hold on for so long, he is a little powerful." Yan joked.

This can only be regarded as a small strength. Maybe he can't count anything in Yan's heart.

Dong Wenfeng followed the last sound and found master Yan lying on the ground.

Master Yan's facial features have been distorted. The whole person looks very strange and frightening.

"Where are those wronged souls?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Disappeared into the world."

That's good. They don't have to be imprisoned in dolls anymore.