Peng Yao took the little boy, nodded slightly, and then retreated to a place not far away. At this moment, a guy named "Guo Liang" next to him asked softly: "Mr. Jing, what is the use of this little doll?

In my opinion, just strangle him to death."

"Bah, useless trash. This little doll lives in Sangzhu Village. As long as we have this doll in hand, we can easily open the gate of Sangzhu Village and rush in directly. How convenient is this!"

After saying this, Mr. Jing glanced at the sleeping baby in Peng Yao's arms, his eyes flashed with two cold lights, and then he whispered: "When the time comes, I will personally throw this little thing to death, hehehe

, that’s what it’s like to have a great time.”

After these words were spoken, the eyes of the surrounding accomplices all showed unbearable looks. They all felt that Mr. Jing was not a human being at all, but a cold-blooded madman. If you work under such a madman, you might be able to kill him anytime.

If you are offended, you will die without a burial place.

At this time, everyone began to retreat in their hearts, but under the power of Mr. Jing, some people secretly thought in their hearts: "Ding Liang and those three people may have escaped long ago. If I had known this, we would have followed suit."

Just run away, why bother to stay tremblingly next to this old devil, it is simply terrifying!"

With a quick turn of his eyes, Guo Liang said again: "Hu Da, Hu Er and the others have been following Zhang Mou for so long and they haven't come back yet. Should we wait for a while?"

"No need, the two brothers are very skilled, I believe they can catch up soon." Mr. Jing waved his hand at this time, and said in a deep voice: "What we have to do is seize the time to attack Sangzhu Village, and seize the people inside."

All the people will be 'cleaned out', and by then, my son... Hu Da, Hu Er and the others will be back."

When he said this, Mr. Jing was a little absent-minded and almost said that the Hu brothers were his own sons. Suddenly, the old man felt his heart beating "thump, thump". Mr. Jing muttered to himself: "

Strange thing, could something really happen to these two brothers?!"

After all, it is the nature of father and son to connect heart to heart. At this time, Jing Da Jing Er had already passed away in the hands of Guan Heng and Liu Yigui. At this moment, Guan Heng had also disappeared and sneaked up to this group of people, but he also saw

Peng Yao held a child in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng's heart suddenly pounded: "Oh no, that child is like a hostage. If I act rashly, they are ruthless people who kill without batting an eye. As long as they move their fingers a little, the little baby will definitely die.

What should I do about this?"

While Guan Heng was thinking about countermeasures, Jing Lao and his party started on the road again. At this moment, they were only seven or eight miles away from Sangzhu Village.

Because he didn't come up with an emergency countermeasure, Guan Heng had no choice but to continue to follow the group of people and wait for an opportunity to strike. But fortunately, the man named Peng Yao carefully held the baby boy, for fear of waking up the sleeping child, and subconsciously

It became slower and slower as we walked.

"This is a good opportunity that cannot be missed." Guan Heng saw that Peng Yao and the nearest person in front were three or four feet away from each other, and he immediately moved towards him. At the same time, the six ghosts suddenly turned into

A small soul shadow followed closely beside him.

Even Guan Heng himself didn't realize that when he was highly concentrated, his body actually exuded a dignified aura that was almost the same as the surrounding soil.

From that moment on, he had "assimilated" with the nearby earthy breath, and the other party could not feel the slightest movement of Guan Heng's existence at all. This was the effect of the "post-earth god's breath" integrated into Guan Heng's body.

Suddenly, Guan Heng's body moved and jumped out of the grass nest where he was hiding. Peng Yao, who was holding the child, never expected that someone would dare to sneak attack him at such a close distance. What's even more incredible is that he actually

Not aware of each other's existence.

“Bang bang—puff—shua la—chih!!”

Because they were afraid that Peng Yao would hurt the child, when Guan Heng and the six ghosts attacked at the same time, they all did their best without hesitation. The Qingqi palm sword slashed wildly in one round and the six ghosts surrounded them in an instant. Peng Yao first attacked with both arms.

He fell to the ground, and then his body screamed and was torn apart in the blink of an eye!

Guan Heng's Qing Qi palm knife was intended to cut off the opponent's arm and then grab the little boy. This strategy was undoubtedly successful. When Guan Heng hugged the child with one arm, Peng Yao screamed.

It sounded at the same time, and Mr. Jing and his men were shocked to realize that someone was up to something behind them.

"Who?!" Mr. Jing was the fastest, and in the lightning flash, he had already rushed towards Guan Heng, who had just snatched the child away. Guan Heng sneered at this moment, and suddenly threw the two bundles around his waist at Mr. Jing, and shouted

: "Your good son is here——"

"call!"

"Bang!" When Mr. Jing saw a pair of black things thrown by Guan Heng, he immediately thought they were hidden weapons, so he thrust out his fists and smashed the things in the bag to pieces. But at this moment, Guan Heng's words

It also reached his ears: "Your good son..."

"Uh-huh--" Jing Lao saw his hands full of red and white things when he smashed the baggage, and then he realized that his two sons had died in each other's hands. He had just smashed Jing Da and Jing Er's hands with his own hands.

skull!

"My son! You died so miserably——"

"Pfft--" Thinking of his son's death and the skull that was crushed by him, no matter how cold-blooded and murderous Mr. Jing was, he couldn't hold back the blood in his heart that spurted out. His body shook, and he shook.

He shook and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the grief was replaced by infinitely high anger, and Mr. Jing roared: "I will tear you to pieces to pay for my son's life..."

"After killing two little beasts who slaughtered villages and villages, there was just one old beast left to kill!" Guan Heng laughed loudly at this time, with endless sarcasm in his words: "Old guy, how many innocent people have you killed?

Without blinking an eye, do you feel sorry for the death of your two bastard sons?"

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone will kill with me -" Although Mr. Jing was furious at this time, he also realized that the other party could kill the sons of two strong men in the red realm. He was definitely not as simple as an ordinary green Qi strongman on the surface.

So in order to test Guan Heng's strength, everyone surrounded him. This is the cunningness of the old fox.

But at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly threw the little boy into the air, and then shouted in a low voice: "The Demonic Wind Circle, now——"

In an instant, five ghosts suddenly danced in the air in a black circle of ghost wind. At this time, someone exclaimed: "Those ghosts, Ding, Ding Liang must have died in the hands of this kid!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the steps of those who gathered around him suddenly slowed down. But at this moment, Guan Heng had already asked the big demon to wrap the little boy in a ghost wind roll and rush him back to Sangzhu Village a few miles away.

Reinforcements were brought in, and he himself took off his snow-like bow like lightning.

It was too late, but it was too soon. When he saw that his men refused to step forward and fight, Mr. Jing suddenly became furious. He quickly rushed forward and punched the spine of one of his men to pieces: "Those who shrink from the battle will die!!"

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Chapter completed!