When Zhang Tianyou turned around, he looked at Ah Hao: "Protect her and the others. If you really can't protect them, you can't let them fall into the hands of the savior. Do you understand?"

"Ming, understand. (.)" Ahao answered quickly, and at the same time, he took out the gun.

Qian Jialing's heart trembled when he heard this. Zhang Tianyou, why do you make a decision for me? I don't want to die yet, but she knew that it would be too late to say anything at this time. If the master really wants to be in the hands of the head, life will definitely be worse than death; it would be better to die with them.

At this time, Zhang Tianyou had already arrived in the yard with the Demon-killing Sword. Jin Silkworm was using his own Taoist practice to push the dozen or so little ghosts. Zhang Tianyou took out a handful of copper coins stained with the boy's eyebrows and threw them over, beating the little ghosts screamed a few times and floated backwards.

At this time, outside the village, dozens of people were standing there, and more than a dozen people were taking out the altar and chanting the spell to manipulate the little ghost.

There were two older surrenders who did not take action, but they looked very ferocious. Although they were not as ugly as Nate Fazang, they were not as good as those of them. They were dressed differently, with a surrender, with a strip of cloth on their heads and a crutch with a skeleton in their hands, but the clothes were of the Chinese sect.

Yes, he is Zhao Zhenfeng, the head of the sect, who was in surrender. He just heard the person who came back say that the other party was called Zhang Tianyou, and he felt a sigh in his heart that this kid is very lucky and has really come down from Kunshan. Unexpectedly, he also came to Thailand and ran into it so by chance.

The two surrenders next to him are the sixth-ranked Mage Sambu and the tenth-ranked Mage. The surrenders who cast spells in front are all surrenders they trained.

"President Zhao, this is called the 121st generation of Maoshan, do you know it?" Sanbu asked with a rosary in his hand.

Zhao Zhenfeng looked at him and said lightly: "Of course I know him, but he is not that easy to deal with. You should be careful to read it."

"Oh, did Master Zhao fight with him?" Sambu asked in surprise.

"I have been handed over, but I can let him escape every time. Moreover, he has two capable assistants, so don't underestimate them." Zhao Zhenfeng reminded him as he looked at them.

Hearing this, Sambu and Todd glanced at the inspection and thought that Zhao Zhenfeng's surrendering skills must not be very good, and he couldn't even deal with a yellow-haired boy. As the person who just heard from him said, the man was only about twenty years old, so what kind of ability could he have?

Zhao Zhenfeng saw what they were thinking and smiled bitterly. If you don’t listen to me, you will suffer when you are suffering.

"Chancellor Zhao, now is our good opportunity to take revenge. Why not put it on for a while?" Todd walked over and said with a smile. (.)

Zhao Zhenfeng smiled bitterly: "I have a chance to take revenge, but I will not do it if I ask me to help you kill the Chinese."

"Zheng Zhao, he is not a Chinese now, but our common enemy. In order for us to achieve our goal as soon as possible, we must kill him." Todd said, making a beheading gesture.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhenfeng glared and snorted coldly: "Todd, I have walked more bridges than you have walked. I have less of this trick. I can't tell you how to take action, so I won't take action."

"Zhao Zhenfeng, you--." Zhao Zhenfeng said to him in front of so many surrenders. His face was a little uneasy. If he endured this anger, who would still obey those surrenders who followed him in the future?

"Tord, what are you doing? How do you talk to Master Zhao?" Sanbu was afraid of making them fucked, so he quickly winked at Todd and said.

The heart speaks, why are you talking so much to him? It’s not that he doesn’t know his temper, he has always been moody, you really make him angry, he turns around and fights with us. Not only will we not be able to achieve our goals, but we may have to take advantage of our lives. This time they invited Zhao Zhenfeng to come, which is an important conspiracy.

Todd had no choice but to stop talking because he was several levels away from Sambu in ranking, and his head-sucking skills were not as good as Sambu.

At the same time, Zhang Tianyou and the little ghosts in the courtyard had been fighting for a long time. Because Zhang Tianyou had a sword that borrowed magic and had a golden silkworm to help, these little ghosts really couldn't do anything to Zhang Tianyou; there were also several little ghosts who were injured by Zhang Tianyou.

Todd looked at his watch and it had been twenty minutes since then. More than a dozen surrenders could not even deal with a young man. If this was to be spread, he would not let his peers laugh.

"What are you doing? I'll use my best moves." Todd had just been angry with Zhao Zhenfeng, and was in a hurry, and said loudly to the surrenders in front of him.

The surrenders quickly put the five poisons into the jar; Zhang Tianyou suddenly felt that these little ghosts were getting stronger and stronger; especially the resentment in the yard suddenly became aggravated a lot, and even the golden silkworm was so scared that they retreated.

There were several wounds on Zhang Tianyou's body instantly. He waved the Demon-killing Sword and then ran to the house. But the little ghost followed him and the golden silkworm arched up suddenly. The little ghosts were scared away. Even so, Zhang Tianyou was so tired that he was sweating all over.

"Xiao Jin, thank you." Zhang Tianyou saw Jin Jian trying his best to help him, and said with a smile: "But this is not enough. Can you force them back a little further? It only takes two minutes."

The golden silkworm screamed twice, and suddenly its body arched again. Zhang Tianyou looked with his wise eyes and saw that the little ghosts were almost withdrawn from the yard. Zhang Tianyou hurriedly stood up with the Demon-killing Sword and scattered all the remaining red salt into the yard, and the whole yard was almost full.

Then Zhang Tianyou took out a piece of yellow paper, drew a blood talisman with his own blood, threw it onto the red salt, and then wanted to draw the dragon talisman, but at this moment, the golden silkworm screamed strangely. Zhang Tianyou looked back and saw that the golden silkworm was bounced on the wall, with green liquid still left on his body.

"Xiao Jin---." Zhang Tianyou exclaimed, but he had no time to see him now. He was cruel and hurriedly drew the dragon-spirited talisman, raised the dragon-spirited talisman and shook it in the air twice, muttering a word: "The green dragon goes out to sea, the heaven and earth are searching for it, the dry light surging, the domineering talisman is desperate--" As he said that, he threw the dragon-spirited talisman onto the red salt.

Seeing the dragon-inducing talisman spinning on the red salt, Zhang Tianyou took out the Fish Intestine Sword and slashed his wrist suddenly. The blood immediately spurted out like a fountain and flowed to the red salt. Looking at the courtyard, there was a whirlwind immediately, and the wind seemed to have a dragon roar.

The dragon-inducing talisman that was spinning suddenly moved forward parallel with the red salt. The blood talisman behind it followed closely, and it moved faster and faster.

The whirlwind immediately rolled all the ghosts in the courtyard. Zhang Tianyou saw a cold snorkeling: "The Qinglong Red Blood Formation is the formation of the universe that changes the Yin and Yang, which reverses the sun and the moon, and the rivers and rivers are against the rivers. "As he said, he suddenly inserted the Demon-killing Sword to the ground.
Chapter completed!